Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 63 Hate is a disease
Su Anqian didn't let go, and there was no place to put the bag, so she could only look up at him, "Why are you changing these things, everything is fine?"

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the scissors in his hand. She didn't let go, so he had to let go, and then she threw the scissors aside.

He put his fingertips in his trouser pockets idly, and looked at her lightly, "Is it too early to come back, it's not even nine o'clock."

Su Anqian didn't bother to pay attention to his ridicule, while trying to put the sofa cover back.

But he really cut it with a ruthless hand, and it must have failed.

She simply dropped her bag, and she went into the bedroom. After arguing for so long in the morning, she didn't want to quarrel with him anymore. When she thought that he really let her go in the morning, she still felt faintly uncomfortable.

But as soon as he entered the bedroom, Su Anqian paused, and a burst of fire rushed to his forehead.

The bedroom is no better than the living room. Everything on the bed has been removed, which is annoying to watch.

Su Anqian took two deep breaths, shook hands, and strode to the door of the bedroom, staring at Yan Xijue, "Where are my things?"

Seeing her stern face, Yan Xijue remained indifferent, and only uttered two words: Throw it away. "

"Are you sick?" Su An was so angry that she wanted to curse.

Yan Xijue has a bad temper, but she didn't get angry when she said that to him, "If hating is a disease, then it is."

She looked ridiculously at the man a few steps away. Even if Ye Ling had sat on the sofa at home, what did he mean by changing all her sheets?
Su Anqian didn't want to guess what he was thinking.Go over and move the coffee table by the door back.

Just moved a little, Yan Xijue's tall body stood in front of her, motionless, then looked down at her, and said in a low voice, "I'll change something for you, and you want to fight against me?"

"I'm not as rich as you, so I can change it." She didn't look up, avoiding him and wanting to continue.

Yan Xijue followed suit, "I'll pay for it."

"I'm sorry." Her tone became cold, and she looked at him, "I will sign the agreement in a while. You said it in the morning. It just doesn't matter. Su Shi's matter has nothing to do with you."

Yan Xijue just stared at her so lowly, his thin lips became colder and colder.

After a while, I twitched the corners of my mouth, "Don't you like me? Women are so superficial, they can be broken if they say so?"

Su Anqian was amused, and looked at him, very serious, "It's my business to like you, I can like you whether you leave or not, but you just know that I don't want to leave you now, so why should I do what you want?"

One is more stubborn than the other.

Yan Xijue's dark eyebrows frowned.

When she bent down to get the carpet, he grasped her wrist and brought her to him with ease, his thin lips moved, warning: "If you don't want Ye Ling to stay in Beicheng, just stay in peace." side."

What does it mean to threaten her with Ye Ling?Think she cares?
Su An smiled slightly, and continued to bend down.

Yan Xijue closed his eyes and scooped her up, "Do you like being disobedient?"

She didn't speak, and concentrated on breaking his hand away. It was really hard, and it made her uncomfortable.

But he didn't move at all, Su Anqian raised his foot and kicked him anxiously. Unexpectedly, he really kicked his leg bone, and it was easy to feel pain there.

Sure enough, Yan Xijue's face turned dark, and his cold jaw was tense.

"I'll just kill you! Don't worry about it all day."

He is very annoying, because she can quarrel with him because of messy things, because of old man Yan's affairs, he is even more annoyed, and wants to let her go, but everything is wrong when he thinks about it!

Su An's shallow eyelids slightly closed and looked at him, his blurred eyes felt a little uncomfortable, "If you want to send me back to Ye Ling with your own hands, don't look for me again."

Yan Xijue stared fixedly into her eyes, trying to see clearly what her wishes were.

Her eyes are too clear, as if every sentence is serious, she really wants to go back to Ye Ling?
He seemed to have asked her if she loved Ye Ling very much.

The words that would never have come out of his mouth before, anyway, more than once or twice, so he lowered his eyes to realize it, his expression was calm, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Who do you like better, him or me?"

This kind of question is very naive to Su Anqian, when she liked Ye Ling, she really liked Ye Ling, and now she is also true to Yan Xijue, how do you compare?

"Don't say it?" Yan Xijue kept looking at her, "Don't want to say it or dare not say it?"

Su Anqian closed her eyes, "I don't know."

Three words are also quite hurtful.

Yan Xijue smiled inexplicably, but the corners of his brows were cold, and then his smile suddenly disappeared, "You must know."

Su Anqian only felt a little dizzy, and after being turned around a few times, she had already left her house and went to his place next door.

Yan Xijue kicked the door shut, wrapped her up and went straight into the bedroom.

Su An fell into a light sleep.

Yan Xijue sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, and finally seemed to have made some decision, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then turned and left.

He went to her house, called two people, continued to throw away everything that should be thrown away, changed the whole set of things, and continued to buy things according to the original list, so the ashtray was also included.

Yan Xijue glanced at it, and said in a cold tone, "What kind of ashtray is there in the house of the two women?"

Without further ado, Ji Cheng obediently put the ashtray back.

Everything was in place, it was already around three o'clock in the morning, Yan Xijue finally twisted his neck, and walked towards his home.

Su An was in a deep sleep.

Yan Xijue stood by the bed and stared at her, thinking of her desperate look in the morning, as if she really dared to leave him the next second.

But the way she confessed that she likes it is serious enough.After thinking about it, he curled the corner of his mouth inexplicably, feeling disgusted by being liked by other women, but not hers.

the next day.

When Su Anqian woke up again, she was still on the bed.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he vaguely heard the low voice of the man in the study, intermittent, as if he was on the phone.

She didn't pause, feeling very hungry and wanting to go home and get something to eat.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and walked out of the study.

The bedroom was indeed empty.

Pursing her thin lips, she turned around and went out to her house. The key was directly taken out of his pocket.

Su Anqian hadn't gotten used to it yet, she had changed all her things, and felt as if she had walked into the wrong room. She turned her head and glanced at him when she heard the noise behind her, with a calm expression on her face, and then turned to go to the kitchen.

Yan Xijue stood at the door for a while, then followed him to the kitchen.

She dug out an apple in the refrigerator to fill her stomach, and walked past him without seeing him.

Yan Xijue followed from his own house, followed to the kitchen, and she left again. He felt like a follower like an idiot.

So her face was not very good-looking, she turned around and stood at the kitchen door, and called her: "Su Anqian."

To be honest, every time he called her that, Su Anqian felt her heart tighten, but her face was slightly calm, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xijue didn't say anything, so she waited for two seconds, before turning around and entering the bedroom.

When he came out, Yan Xijue saw the things in her hand, his brows and eyes became gloomy, and he watched her come to him holding the agreement, and handed it to him.

"Sign it?" She looked up at him.

Yan Xijue clenched his teeth tightly, "You don't feel well if you don't make me angry, don't you?"

Early in the morning, it was fine, but she suddenly froze the atmosphere.

Su Anqian looked indifferent, even a little innocent, "Yesterday it was you who said that you want to get rid of it and go back to reconcile with Ke Wan'er..." After a pause, he added: "It was you who said you didn't want me anymore and you wanted to send me away, so that's why It’s only a day, so you won’t forget it, right?”

Yan Xijue's thin lips became tighter and tighter, but he still accepted the agreement.

At that moment, Su Anqian's heart tensed up, and he actually picked it up.

But in the next second, he then threw the agreement aside, not intending to sign it at all.

Just in time, the phone in Yan Xijue's pocket rang, and he glanced at it with lowered eyebrows, but didn't answer it, and only said to her: "I have something to go out, it's best not to let me miss people at night."

Then turn around and walk to the door.

Su Anqian just stood there, looked at the agreement, and breathed a long sigh of relief for a long time, only to realize that she was so proactive in begging him to sign it, but she was afraid of him signing it.

Bending down, picked up the agreement, went into the study, put it back where it was, and put it carefully.

After eating an apple, she changed her clothes. While changing, she was thinking about what to do today. Before, she didn't want to take care of the company's affairs at all. Now she can't do it anymore. She has to learn to walk step by step.

After changing clothes, she habitually went to get her bag, but when she couldn't find it, she suddenly panicked.

There were also the medicine she bought yesterday, as well as various cards and cash.

Suddenly thought of something, and quickly called Yan Xijue, "Where did you put my bag?"

Yan Xijue was in the car, his voice was weak, "What bag?"

"What else can I use, my bag!" Su Anqian felt that just saying a word to him would get angry since yesterday, "Did you throw it away with those things?"

Yan Xijue's faint voice in the receiver: "Maybe."

Su Anqian closed her eyes, but gasped in anger, "Where have you been?"

"what happened?"

"I need money." She at least needed money to buy medicine, and it would be easy for him to reissue other cards.

Only now did Yan Xijue frowned Lu Wei, it was rare for her to open her mouth on her own initiative, and said in a low voice after two seconds: "Changing clothes and coming down, I'll wait."

Of course she went downstairs as fast as she could, Yan Xijue's car turned back and arrived in a short while.

Just got into the car, Yan Xijue looked at her, "How much?"

She thought for a while, "You threw the thing away, you can replace the bank card yourself, just give me some cash." Then she added: "I will pay you back."

Yan Xijue looked at her, and simply drew a card for her.

She didn't answer, "I want cash, I'll go shopping later."

Yan Xijue put the card in her hand, "I'll buy whatever you want, and then go get the cash yourself."

Su Anqian still wanted to say something, but he had already leaned back in his chair, as if he didn't intend to talk to her anymore.

This kind of attitude made her feel that she was back in the past, and she turned her back to be different, and her whole body was indifferent, which felt strange.

She also had no choice but to purse her lips, and turned to look out the window.

Later, when Ji Cheng asked her what to buy, she thought for a while, "Just stop in front."

After the car stopped, she went down and waited deliberately for a while before turning around and walking towards the pharmacy.

In the rearview mirror, Yan Xijue looked at her indifferently. When she walked into the pharmacy, she knew what she was going to buy, and her thick eyebrows were almost inaudibly frowned.

(End of this chapter)