Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 50 Keep a distance from all men

Su Anqian moved his position and reminded him, "Are you going to be late?"

Yan Xijue frowned slightly, he couldn't see it on the surface, but as soon as he smoked, he knew that he was very annoyed.

After a while, he finally turned to look at her.

"Su Anqian." He suddenly called her by his name again, but his voice was very deep and mellow, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Can you be a little more behaved."

She didn't have any rebuttals, and nodded cooperatively, "Okay."

Yan Xijue nodded, her cooperation didn't upset him, his complexion looked better, and he approached her slightly for a while, straightened his long arms, put the hand holding the cigarette on the tea table, and looked at her lowly, "Then Just stay away from Yuqi, huh?"

Only then did Su Anqian frowned slightly, it turned out that he was still talking about this matter.

"I didn't get close to him either. You know, my mother and Auntie are good friends, so we have to keep in touch with each other, right?" She was not angry, and pursed her lips. "Don't worry, at least 30 years old Before, I wouldn't think about love and marriage."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, "Oh forgot, I'm married now, so you should be more at ease, which girl in the world would let Si Shao Yan go?"

Yan Xijue looked at her, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "I don't see how satisfied you are with me."

She closed her eyes, "Are you going or not?"

The man said, "If you agree, I will leave with ease."

It seemed that he was not in a hurry, and Su Anqian stopped urging her, and got up from the sofa, "I'm going to wash up, I feel very uncomfortable after running for a day..."

The body was stretched out by his arm, and it was easily fished back.

Seeing her staring at him angrily, Yan Xijue curled the corner of his mouth instead, "Keep me away from Ye Ling and Yu Qi, promise?"

Su Anqian raised his hand and hammered his heart, but he didn't have much strength, "Understood, get down quickly, the sofa will be burned by you!"

The cigarette butt at his fingertips rested safely on the coffee table, and he didn't feel worried after hearing her say that, "Burn a new one for your family, are you afraid I won't be able to afford it?"

Su An glanced at him as if he was rich and powerful, and said, "I dare not ask for it, so you should go down."

Yan Xijue pestered her like a three-year-old child, "Do you agree?"

Su Anqian looked helpless, and really wanted to kick him, but she just closed her eyes and endured it, "Okay, I keep a distance from all men, and only look at women when I go out on the street. Is it okay for me to isolate myself from the world?"

Only then did the man kiss her forehead, "That's good."

In the end, he let her go in cooperation, and he snuffed out the cigarette butt, but he still sat on the sofa with his posture open, and said suddenly: "I'm not leaving."

She was about to get up to put the rabbit into the bedroom, but she stopped suddenly when she heard him speak.

Yan Xijue slightly raised his eyes to look at her, "I thought you would be happy."

If she said it seriously, she was really happy, but she pursed her lips again, "You don't need to delay business because of my emotions."

Yan Xijue looked at her in that posture for a while, then said softly, "What do you want for dinner? I'll do it."

Without waiting for her to speak, he straightened his face, looking very cold, "It's best not to tell me that you and Yu Qi have eaten together."

"I didn't eat at all." She smiled inwardly, thought for a while, and then began to order.

The ingredients are still sent over temporarily, and they are all fresh.

When Yan Xijue was cooking, she was watching from the side, and suddenly felt that this man was not just skinny, even if he was only wearing a white shirt and cooking with his eyebrows lowered, he could be so charming.

"Did you often cook for Ke Wan'er before?" She asked suddenly.

After asking myself, I realized that the taste was not right. At this time, I shouldn't mention such a disappointing thing, so I smiled, "It's nothing."

Yan Xijue had already stopped, turned his head to look at her, "Don't think you thought of something, the fact is what it is, just give me a hat."

A light tone, also very gentle.

She just smiled, "Got it."

But Yan Xijue was not happy to hear her perfunctory three words, so he put down the kitchen knife and stared at her seriously, "I only cooked for you a woman seriously, understand?"

Su Anqian was quiet for a while, then nodded.

But she nodded clearly, but the man came over.

It's as if he doesn't allow her to feel that he treats her badly, which is weird.

"In comparison, I like to enjoy the food cooked for me by others, so if you don't want me to be fascinated by some woman with superb cooking skills, you'd better learn how to cook, and you can just learn what I like."

Very domineering tone, so she curled her lips, "I don't want it." She twirled around his shirt with a faint smile, "I thought about it, you insisted on pestering me, and you stipulated that I must stay away from men, why should I Worried about being robbed of you? It seems that you are more afraid that I will not want you. "

What he said seemed to make sense, Yan Xijue frowned.

She has already wisely walked away, holding the airs deliberately and boldly, "Cook well, I'll take a shower."

He turned around and walked out, smiling slightly.

Yan Xijue stood on the spot and looked at her back, his thin lips were slightly curved, his brows and eyes were gentle, but there was always a bit of distress and worry in his deep eyes.

Of course she didn't know, just before he was about to leave, Di Yun called him.

"I have asked the doctor over there about Ke Wan'er's situation. She is still in the hospital bed. There is no way to test the medicine in this situation. It is useless if you go. She is willing to agree. I will not want her, and it will affect the result. , but Yanya can't wait, you only have one choice."

After a long pause, Di Yun continued: "If it's hard for you to say, then I'll tell Ms. Su to prepare her mentally. Tell him that I'm different from her."

Yan Xijue told her that it would seem that he was taking advantage of his relationship with her.But Di Yun is a doctor.

But Yan Xijue only said in a low voice to the phone: "My woman, of course I'm the one to talk."

Let others say, wouldn't she be more disappointed in him?
Lowering his eyebrows, he continued to cook his dishes. Indeed, it was probably the first time he cooked for a woman with such care.

It seemed that she would think that he was taking advantage of him in the future, so it made more sense to be so nice to her, but he couldn't help but do nothing.

It was past nine o'clock when dinner was ready, and she hadn't come out yet.

Yan Xijue went to her bedroom.

In his impression, a girl's bedroom is either pink or red, with dolls and cosmetics all over the floor, but she is not.

Simple and clean display, just like her.There is a puppet at the head of the bed, and the curtains and quilts are all plain with a touch of noble purple, and there are no more dazzling things.

The dressing table was clean and she didn't seem to like makeup.

Yan Xijue hooked the corners of his mouth, it's good without makeup, she looks good without makeup, before seeing her, she didn't know that a woman's skin can be so tender and pink.

The sound of water in the bathroom was "squeaking". He stood by the window and listened for a while, and he felt very at ease.

After a while, he walked over, raised his hand and curled his fingers to tap.

"An'an?" The deep and pleasant voice didn't mean to remind her.

But Su An was startled, and a slit was opened to reveal a small head, with wet water droplets on the eyelashes and the tip of the nose.

Yan Xijue smiled faintly, "The food is getting cold, I don't mind if you don't wash it clean."

She glared, closed the door and began to dress.

Yan Xijue was waiting at the door, not in a hurry, he dried her hair after she came out, and then led her to dinner.

After sitting down, Su An tasted two dishes, and there was a faint surprise in his clear pupils.

Looking at him again, "I always think it's a Hongmen Banquet!"

The man curled his lips slightly, "If you don't dare to eat, you will be hungry."

No, she had a very satisfying meal.

After dinner, she thought he would go back to the next door immediately, but Yan Xijue didn't leave, he was still taking a shower in her bedroom, snatched her one-piece pajamas and put them on, and gave her his shirt.

Looking at the pajamas that only reached his knees, she wanted to laugh, but when she received his dangerous gaze, she had no choice but to hold back.

Instead, he stared at the way she was wearing a shirt, and suddenly decided that from now on, for the two of them, she would only let her wear his own shirt, which was more eye-catching than anything else.

She patted water on her face, and was hugged by Yan Xijue from behind.

Suddenly, he asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say you bought me a birthday present earlier, what about things?"

Su An was stunned for a moment, he still remembered.

But she pursed her lips, "I threw it away that night. Anyway, you didn't celebrate your birthday with me. Ms. Ke gave you good things, didn't she?"

The sour tone made the corners of Yan Xijue's mouth curve deeper, "Didn't I spend the birthday night with you?"

"Forgot? This young master will help you recall memories?"

Of course she remembered that on the night of his birthday, he probably left Ke Wan'er and hurried to Xiangxueyuan to find her...

"Will you give it?" He started to tickle her.

Su Anqian smiled lightly from the bottom of her heart, and hid, "No."

But he didn't dodge, Yan Xijue continued to scratch his hand, and asked in a mellow voice, "Where did you put it?"

Su An smiled again and again, scared of laughing, and pointed to her small study.

With a slight support, Yan Xijue picked her up and walked towards the study.

It's still her style, simple, fresh, reassuringly arranged, and there are not too many things. Occasionally, I can see books related to fashion design, as well as books on how to learn painting.

"Like drawing?" Yan Xijue asked lightly.

It's just one hobby, rich daughters have many, many interests, and she is the same, but the only thing she really likes is design.

After putting her on the table, Yan Xijue asked, "Where are the things?"

She motioned for him to get out of the way, then walked to the bookshelf, stepped slightly and pulled out a box.

Seeing the black bronzing box, Yan Xijue seemed to know what it was.

The brocade box was opened, and there was a black low-luxury pen lying inside. There was no complicated design, but it was enough to attract attention at first glance. If I had to describe it, it would be high-end.

"Very expensive?" Yan Xijue looked at her and asked her.

Su An frowned slightly, "Shouldn't you try it and tell me you like it?"

The man smiled, "What if you don't like it?"

"You have to say you like it." She had a flat but serious face.

Yan Xijue nodded, and was really ready to write something in his hand, when she suddenly pulled out another small book, opened the title page, "Sign here!"

The man's wrist paused slightly, leaning on her, smiling lightly and dancing the tip of his nose, signing out a string of powerful and graceful names.

After signing Yan Xijue, he turned his wrist. He knew the brand of the pen, and it was very expensive. As for the style...

never seen it.

"I designed it!" She had chuckled and said with anticipation, "Do you like it?"

She begged for a long time to customize her style, and she spent a lot of money to get it out. She felt sorry for her savings.

Because of this, he blocked the card when she needed money, and she even scolded him.

When she said it was her design, Yan Xijue's expression paused, a little complicated.

Undoubtedly, it is very useful, and he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

However, he actually had a sense of crisis. She has no experience, she is just a rich daughter, and she already has such abilities. If she is not imprisoned by him through marriage, she will be a big hit in the mall, right?
But that wasn't what he wanted.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Su Anqian frowned slightly, a little nervous, "Don't you like it?"

Yan Xijue put away the pen, put it in the box, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's good."

She was a little disappointed, and only said it was good, so she didn't like it?So he pursed his lips and lowered his eyebrows slightly.

In the next second, Yan Xijue lifted his chin slightly, and looked deeply into her eyes, "I re-customized the necklace for your birthday present, and you must put it on when it comes and you are not allowed to take it off casually."

Su An was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, "Okay."

He didn't let her go, and for some reason, he suddenly said to her, "An'an, don't leave me casually in the future."

(End of this chapter)