Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 41 Are you out of your mind?
Su Anqian still stood by the door, looked up at him, and continued to ask: "So, why did you come here?"

This is not a yin and yang tune, is it?

Yan Xijue looked down, and found that the clothes inside were also wet, so he simply took them off.

Su An was stunned for a moment, and wanted to look away, but he suddenly approached.

At a distance of more than ten centimeters, Yan Xijue's clear and cool voice said, "Don't women just like men to run around her? Can you tell me you're not secretly happy?"

She was already leaning against the door, frowning slightly, her heart beating uncontrollably faster, did he admit it?
"So, you came here because you knew I was angry?" She tried to hold her mind and asked.

Yan Xijue didn't want to answer this question, his eyebrows were slightly gloomy, and he raised his hand to stroke the tip of her hair.

Slightly damp, and thin lips ordered: "Go take a bath."

She really wanted to take a hot bath to get rid of the cold, but her palms were tight and she didn't move.

Yan Xijue originally planned to turn around, but when he saw that she was not moving, he turned back and looked at her, "Rebellion?"

Su An slightly pursed her lips and looked at him, "I'll go to Wan Ge's to get the clothes."

"Go and wash directly." He looked very impatient.

"If you dare to play with me and leave secretly, I will break your leg!"

Su An looked up slightly, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes, "If I go to the bar again, I will knock my legs. I only have one pair of legs."

"Break one piece at a time!" The man sounded cold.

She had no choice but to purse her lips, but looking at his fierce and stern facial features now, she actually felt warm, and said lightly: "You lost the bet with others, I can choose freely."

Yan Xijue lowered his black eyes, "So what? Are you planning to turn back?"

She looked at him lightly, "Maybe, anyway, Ye Ling still has feelings for me."

As she spoke, she could already clearly feel the man's cold face, and she stared at her with thin lips, "How dare you say it."

Su Anqian didn't move, but held his firm wrist, "Are you angry?"

If there is no emotion, why be angry?
"Miss Ke quarreled with you and broke up. You didn't go after her, but now you come to me. Can I take it as a difference?" She looked at him straight, and suddenly asked.

Yan Xijue paused, then slowly turned around to look at her upturned eyes.

He has seen countless women, and he has long been numb to the good-looking women. There has never been a woman who felt a slight movement in her heart just by looking at them.

However, Yan Xijue's expression was still so calm, he looked at her, lowered his head and took her hand, and said in a flat voice, "Go take a bath."

He wanted her to love him, more fiercely than Ye Ling, no one could compare her love, but when he saw the infatuation in those eyes, he actually retreated.

Su Anqian's hand was let down in a slump, and something fell from her heart.

He went into the bathroom and closed the door behind his back.

At the same time, with a "bang!", something hit the door, probably the shower gel thrown out by her in a tantrum, and he ignored it.

Who said that the daughter of the Su family is a famous lady with a very good temper?

There was another loud bang in the bathroom, accompanied by her low exclamation.

Yan Xijue's heart tightened, and at the same time as he frowned, his body took a step faster than his brain, turned around and pushed open the door.

At a glance, the person who was huddled beside the sink was frowning his eyebrows.

"Where is the knock?" Yan Xijue stepped in quickly, put his knee on the floor and removed the place she was covering with her hand.

It's a little red, but it's not broken, probably because it hit the floored bath towel.

But Su Anqian had a very temper. She avoided him and wanted to stand up, but almost fell down.

Yan Xijue went to help her, but instead ignited her temper, "Can you get out, don't pretend to be in front of me!"

The man's stern face instantly turned dark, and just as she was about to explode, two streams of tears rolled down her face. She didn't know if it was from the pain or what, but she was all angry at him.

Yan Xijue finally held back his temper, and tried to wipe her tears with his hands on her waist.

She knocked him off with her backhand, "Can't you understand human language?"

"Su Anqian." He once again warned by his name, "I'm in a bad mood, you'd better not mess with me."

"I'm in a good mood?" She looked at him ridiculously, "In a bad mood, are you out of your mind for running so far to find me?"

Yan Xijue stared at her coldly, and his words became more and more presumptuous, "It seems that if you don't deal with you, you will feel uncomfortable?"

His approach only aroused Su Anqian's fierce resistance, and when he got angry, he grabbed the things beside the sink and threw them away.

When the messy things fell to the ground, she really let go of her courage and threw them at him without looking at them.

When she had nothing at hand, she finally picked up a large bottle of shampoo and threw it out.

Yan Xijue only felt that the black shadow was approaching the gate of life, his face darkened, and he quickly avoided the side face, and his temper also turned up, and he growled at her: "Su Anqian!"

The deep voice resounded loudly, "You are not finished yet, are you? I chased you out of the country and you lost the slightest bit of self-knowledge!"

Su Anqian was also startled. Fortunately, he avoided him, but when she yelled at her, she turned red again, "Self-knowledge? Someone who comes and goes when called?"

Seeing the veins throbbing on the man's forehead, she continued with a mocking smile, "You're going after me so hard? Why don't you chase Ke Wan'er? Go, get out!"

Knowing that she was not strong enough, she pushed him out desperately.

Yan Xijue's face was gloomy and cold, and he closed his eyes only when tears fell on the back of his hand when she pushed him hard.

Grabbed her almost effortlessly.

"An'an, don't make me angry all the time, as long as you are obedient, you can live a thousand times better than any woman." He hugged her and said in a low voice.

Su Anqian was very tired, she closed her eyes and did not speak.

Yan Xijue stuffed her into the bed, looked down at her, "What do you want to eat? I'll order it."

She finally understood that men are more terrifying than women, such as Yan Xijue, deceiving people is deceiving, such a gentleness melts the atmosphere.

She didn't speak, he leaned over and kissed her forehead lightly, "If you don't say anything, I'll make my own decisions."

It was also when he leaned over that Su Anqian saw that his cheekbones were a little red, and he didn't know what she had thrown to wipe it off.

Dinner came quickly, and he carried her to the dining room and put her on a chair.

But Su Anqian ate little and had no appetite.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Yan Xijue was a little wary, and the back of his hand had already been placed on her forehead.

It was obvious that he was nervous and she would catch a cold.

So she looked at him quietly, and it took a long time before she raised her hand to caress the red spot on his cheekbone, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Xijue's complexion remained unchanged, and his tone was light, "I don't feel it, remember to use the knife next time."

Obviously speaking in anger.

She stopped talking.

When he returned to the bedroom, he sat on the table over there facing the computer screen and asked her to sleep first, but Su An couldn't fall asleep.

"When are you leaving?" she asked.

Yan Xijue didn't look back, but said: "You can play for a few days before leaving."

That means he can be with her.

Somewhat surprised, she frowned, "Miss Ke is also in the imperial capital, right?"

If she remembered the itinerary correctly.

The man finally turned his head, "If you want to supervise, that's fine. If not, is it interesting to always take office early?"

She couldn't answer, but she could see his displeasure.

(End of this chapter)