Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 51 Candid Photos

Su An raised his face slightly, was slightly stunned for a while, and then smiled, "You are not suitable to be a lover."

But she knew very well that she was afraid of his affectionate appearance, or that he was as mean and indifferent as before, which made people get used to it.

These words made Yan Xijue frowned, and twisted her nose lightly, "You little thing that's difficult to serve!"

She exclaimed in a low voice, but didn't push away.

Looking at him with a half-smile, "It's said that being attached to Yan Xijue is a lifetime meal ticket. If you don't do bad things, I might not let you go casually."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows and curled his mouth, and smoothed her long hair a little bit, "That's the best. It's late, I've been through too much these two days, go to bed early."

Su Anqian wanted to say something, so he hugged her into his arms and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

She looked at him inexplicably and nodded.

But just as she was about to leave, he didn't leave again, holding the book he signed just now in his hand.

Su An suddenly thought of something, and suddenly grabbed the notebook hastily.

The action was too hasty, so the force to get out of his hand was a bit strong, which caused Yan Xijue to frown, a little unhappy, "What's the hurry, what's so shameful?"

It's really shameful, she pursed her lips and hugged her arms, "No, didn't you say you were going to sleep?... let's go?"

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't want to sleep anymore." He stared sharply at the notebook she was protecting in his arms, "Give it to me."

When most people see such a notebook, they can basically think of it. What else can it be if it is not a diary?
Su Anqian didn't give way, and turned her body sideways, with a face of reluctance, and a slight pleading frown, "It's nothing, just stop watching."

"There's nothing you dare not let me see?" The man said lightly, reaching out to take it.

She avoided it, and then looked at him very tangled, afraid that he would change his face.

Yan Xijue's face changed, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled coolly, "Does it record how he hooked up with Ye Ling? Or record the sweetness in the six-year relationship history, show me, and learn from it." "

She knew the emotion in his tone as soon as she heard it, so she didn't move.

Pursing her lips, she said: "You are a big man, what are you looking for in a girl's stuff?" After speaking, she shook the notebook, "This is my old stuff."

When I looked at the cover, I knew that it was when I was relatively young. The paper was pink, and there were cartoon portraits on the cover. The small book was also relatively old.

Yan Xijue idly leaned aside, staring at her without giving anything.

In the end, Su Anqian gritted his teeth and handed it over, "You are not allowed to express any opinions after reading."

Yan Xijue didn't say anything, so she shrank back again.

The man glanced at her sharply, "Are you teasing a dog?"

She obediently handed it over.

The man took the notebook with his clean and slender fingers, his handsome thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his facial features were scruffy.

After opening it for a while, it seems that he didn't see the love history that made him angry, just drawing like a child.

It seems that she has loved drawing since she was a child.

So he doesn't seem interested.

However, just as he was about to put down the book, he turned another page, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her suspiciously.

Su An pursed her lips lightly, trying to keep aloof and calm.

"What is this?" He clicked on the weird photo and asked.

She looked at it, "A photo."

"I'm not blind." Yan Xijue glanced at her unceremoniously, "I asked who are the people in the photo, they are uglier than the other."

They all have very young faces, but it can be seen that they are all rich men and daughters.

For a while, his eyes stopped on a certain face.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the photo and her face, and after a while, he suddenly pursed his lips playfully, "Candidly shoot me?"

"No way!" She retorted immediately, "You saw it too, you entered the country accidentally, I was taking pictures with my friends, and you walked in by yourself."

Originally, he was just asking casually, but she explained so much.

Yan Xijue suddenly smiled, "How old were you then?"

Maybe twelve or thirteen, who knows?She remembered it only when she met him.

"Crack!" Putting down the notebook, Yan Xijue stared at her seriously, "Student Su Anqian, you have been secretly in love with others since you were only ten years old, huh?"

Su Anqian stared helplessly, "Did I tell you everything!"

But Yan Xijue really had no impression of her, not at all.

Uncomfortable being stared at by him, she had no choice but to purse her lips and look straight back at him, "I have a friend who went to the same school as you, and I went there twice, and met two or three times, and then... there is no such thing as you." people."

Yan Xijue stared at her quietly.

Of course she couldn't see him. He went to school in Beicheng when he was 15 years old, and it was only that year.

After a while, he suddenly fished her over unreasonably, squinting his eyes, "Since you secretly watched me, did you still fall in love with Ye Ling?"

Mentioning Ye Ling again, she pursed her lips.

I had no choice but to say in a low voice: "You are just an idol. Others say how handsome you are, how powerful you are, so I just follow along and worship. What does it have to do with dating?"

"Worshiping casually, that's all?" Yan Xijue touched her thin lips, picking out her words to the point.

Su Anqian regrets it now, if she had known, she would not have signed this book for him.

Originally, I wanted to just perfect it, and let him sign it if there was a place for him.

"Let's go to bed." She tried to change the subject.

Yan Xijue nodded, "I'm going to sleep, it's not time."

This time Su Anqian got angry, "Then what are you going to do? I can't travel back, otherwise I will never look at you, never draw you, and never hear your name, okay?"

Looking at her, Yan Xijue lost his temper, slightly pressed against his thin lips.

"Have you ever painted me?" She insisted on forcing her to take out the painting, then stared at it for a long time, unable to hide her distaste, "Am I so ugly?"

"You have to watch it yourself!" Su An glanced at him shallowly, "I'm sleepy, go to bed by myself..."

Yan Xijue exerted a little force on his arm, and she was taken back.

Hearing his low voice above his head: "You have known me since then, you still like me secretly, and you are still reluctant in every possible way when you meet me?"

Su An pursed her lips slightly, not planning to talk to him.

"Let me count for you, how many times have you said that you want to terminate the agreement and separate yourself from me?" The man's thin lips moved slightly, showing no intention of letting her go.

She really felt aggrieved, "At that time, I was young and frivolous, ignorant and ignorant..."

While talking, I didn't intend to say any more, "Then what do you want?"

do not know.

But he suddenly felt that something was filled. It is a very strange feeling for a person in a high position to be liked. It is to be liked, not to be favored by gold diggers for status and money.

But the more so, the more he suddenly couldn't bear to tell her about Yan Ya.

"An'an." He suddenly called her again, in a low voice, very pleasant to hear.

But she's used to it.

So Su Anqian closed her eyes and planned to sleep in his arms, "What are you doing?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his heart trembled, and the voice came from the top of her head, "Or, I give you a choice now, terminate the agreement, leave Beicheng, and never come back?"

It sounded like a very serious voice.

Su Anqian suddenly frowned, and suddenly raised her head from his arms, stared at his cold chin, and then looked at his handsome facial features.

"Just now you said you wouldn't let me leave casually, now you say you want me to leave Beicheng forever?" A little angry, staring at him: "Jue Yan Xi, are you sick?"

After speaking, she pushed his arm, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I want to sleep."

She suddenly gets angry, showing that the feelings are real.

Yan Xijue frowned slightly, instead he used her back and hugged her quietly.

As soon as she struggled, he hugged her even tighter and was not angry, "I'm not angry, I won't say anything."

Su Anqian stopped struggling, but looked up at him, "Let me tell you, even if I really fell in love with you, I would still dare to face my feelings, so I don't like that you are always unpredictable and inexplicable. If you are afraid, then Just don't be nice to me, not even a second."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, but still didn't speak.

It wasn't until he entered the bedroom with her and hugged her on the bed that Yan Xijue said in a calm voice: "I have something to tell you on the weekend. If you are angry, you don't have to agree, but I may still do it."

She closed her eyes and moved the corners of her mouth.

This is his style, domineering.Even if she doesn't agree to do it, what's the point of talking to her?

"An'an?" Yan Xijue hugged her from behind and called her.

Su An frowned lightly, "You're annoying."

It’s okay if you don’t say it, saying he’s annoying is like scolding him for making him hurt.

Yan Xijue "..."

That night, because of him, Su An fell into a deep sleep, and Yan Xijue unceremoniously threw the doll that Yu Qi bought on the ground, and she was not allowed to hold it.

She closed her eyes and didn't have the energy to care about it. Anyway, the floor is a carpet, throw it away, it won't get dirty, as long as he is comfortable, let him do it.

(End of this chapter)