Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 65 Is Your Marriage Voluntary?

Su Anqian, who took a taxi and left, actually didn't have a very good-looking face. She can be relaxed when facing other people, so she looked a little cold at the moment.

She knew why Yan Xijue was guarding her, and Ke Wan'er really didn't need to repeat it to her.

Sitting in the car, he called Wan Ge again and didn't answer the phone in the morning, but this time he finally got through.

When she heard that she had dropped her leg, Su Anqian became worried, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" Lu Wange's tone was still brisk, and he didn't mention the two stitches. He just asked, "Are you busy recently?"

Su Anqian's taxi just happened to pass by Linxi Road. She looked outside, asked the driver to stop first, then got out of the car, and then said to the phone, "I'm not busy! Is it convenient to go and see you now?"

The factor that may be inconvenient is of course Ming Chengyan.

Lu Wange turned to look at the man in the study, and decided to forget it, "You better not come here, aren't you going to work in your company recently? Taking care of the company is really annoying."

So she would rather open a dance studio by herself than enter her own company.

Su Anqian just smiled, "You have to do what's annoying."

If she doesn't care anymore, I don't know how far Su can go.

"I really don't need to go over to see you?" She frowned at Su An and looked at the pastry shop not far away.

After chatting for a few more words, she looked at the car left and right, crossed the road and bought pastries for herself, and when she took the things, she asked casually, "Boss, who invested in our pastry shop? "

The boss froze for a moment, looked at her, frowned slightly, and said, "If there are no investors, do I count?" Then he sized her up, "Why does this young lady want to invest?"

Su An smiled slightly. There are several branches of this store in Beicheng, and they have more money than her. What is the investment?
It's just that she wants to know what the relationship between this store and her brother is.

Returning in vain, he returned to Xiangxueyuan, walked in, and looked back, Yan Xijue's car was already parked at the door, and he didn't put it in the garage, which means he still has to go out?

Back on the ninth floor, she opened the door and went back to her home. As soon as she entered, she saw someone sitting on the sofa. She paused for a moment before returning to her natural state.

He changed his shoes without haste, without being cold-faced because of his indifference in the company or how he was with Ke Wan'er, he walked over calmly and put down the pastry.

"Call the lawyer over tomorrow?" She looked at Yan Xijue.

Yan Xijue patted the seat beside him, motioning for her to sit down.

Su Anqian sat down and waited for him to speak, but he didn't intend to speak.

She had no choice but to look at him sideways, "Since you don't agree to sign the termination of the contract, let the lawyer come over. I will go to work in the company in the future, and as a shareholder, I will also attend meetings of all sizes."

Yan Xijue didn't seem to have the slightest opinion, nodded his head, "Okay."

Su Anqian's eyes were faintly suspicious, "Don't you need to explain to Ke Wan'er?"

The man looked sideways, "Explain what?"

"Although you two broke up, it seems that there is still love left. If you suddenly find out that you and I have this kind of relationship, what if you get hit hard?" She smiled half-smile, pouring herself a glass of water.

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows inaudibly, looked at her with a little inquiring gaze, "Are you angry?"

She paused while pouring water, and then said lightly, "No."

"What happened in the office this afternoon made you uncomfortable?" Yan Xijue continued to ask himself as if he couldn't understand her words.

Su Anqian didn't want to talk to him at all, so she frowned, took a big sip of water, put down her glass and prepared to enter the bedroom.

The wrist was suddenly held by him.

Su Anqian met his dark pupils, "Do you think it will work if I get angry?"

Yan Xijue moved the corners of his mouth almost inaudibly, and his low voice was pleasant to hear, "So what? Did it work?"

With a calm face, she pushed away his arms, and said in a calm tone, "It doesn't work."

As soon as she turned around, her whole body was swept back because of her words.

Su Anqian only felt a surge of enthusiasm. Could it be that she was really angry that he planned to hug or tease him like a puppy, so that others would be obedient?

The man curled the corner of his mouth lowly, "It seems that this method is still useful, and it will be like this in the future."

There was panic in her eyes, but she pursed her lips again, chose not to provoke him, and turned to take a bath.

Yan Xijue slightly swept the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes almost bent inaudibly.

Hugging is really addictive.

Turning her head to glance at the pastry she brought back casually and put it on the coffee table, she frowned, can she eat this thing?
Yan Xijue specially opened it to read.

Therefore, when Su Anqian came out of the bathroom, the pastries he saw changed. All the nuts on the outside were eaten, leaving only the pastry cores.
Food for her?
She found Yan Xijue in the study, as if this was his home, she actually found the agreement she had hidden.

Agreement waved in her direction, "I'll keep this thing for you, so that you don't scribble on it someday."

Was it because she was worried that she would sign the termination agreement without authorization?
She smiled, "Whatever you want."

Yan Xijue sat leaning against the table, watching her slowly chewing on the pastries, and it took him a long time before he said to her: "Come here."

She frowned, then turned around decisively and left.

Yan Xijue was stunned for a moment, watching her disappear, it took him a while to realize, with handsome facial features and pretty eyebrows slightly raised, he walked out with long legs.

Su Anqian was already sitting in the living room, because he didn't like sofas, Yan Xijue bought her a rocking chair with conscience.

She just glanced lightly, and said, "Go back to your place, it's easy to leave a bad taste if you stay here."

Yan Xijue hadn't come to her side yet, so he paused again after being said.

He finally saw that she was very concerned about the afternoon's affairs, but she didn't show it directly. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with him.

The man's thin lips moved slightly, "Your mother is so powerful? Has a dog's nose?"

Isn't she just afraid of being known by her elders?

Su An slightly frowned, "Can you stop insulting my mother?"

"Is there any?" He casually walked over and snatched her last bite of pastry.

Facing her cold staring eyes, he approached pervertedly, "Repay you?"

She frowned, is it disgusting?

But he did.

Su An thought briefly, Yan Xijue must have taken the wrong medicine, his attitude was obviously very calm, but what he did was as intimate as a lunatic to the point of insanity.

A small square of pastry was pushed into her mouth and she was forced to eat it.

Just feeling disgusted, he heard his low voice: "Tomorrow, I will make an appointment with the lawyer until the morning. I have something to do in the afternoon and evening. I may come back very late in the next two days."

She didn't particularly care why he came back late.

Just "um".

Yan Xijue looked at her for a while, and asked, "Are you full?"

Su An took a sip of water, "No, we'll talk about it tonight." Because she didn't want to cook, and the food she cooked didn't taste good.

Yan Xijue asked her to pack her things, then took them to the next door and started cooking her food.

At the dinner table, he said half-seriously: "I prefer girls who can cook."

Su Anqian paused, and looked at him, the eyes were already obvious.

Is it related to her?

But in the next second, she raised her eyebrows slightly to look at him, "Ke Wan'er cooks very well, right?"

Yan Xijue frowned, obviously he didn't like her always mentioning Ke Wan'er when they were together.

Su Anqian lowered her head consciously, and said lightly: "You know, I don't know how to cook, and I don't have time to study."

Yan Xijue didn't mean to force her, but curled his lips, "Didn't you say you like me very much? Don't you plan to try to make me like you more?"

So it was because of this?Does anyone like showing off him?Su Anqian was too lazy to tell him.

Before going to bed, she looked at Yan Xijue, "My mother should be back soon."

Yan Xijue leaned on the bed casually, "She won't come back, my house is here, you still have to come every night."

What's more, he looked at her sideways, "You are going to work in the company, the equity will be activated, how can she not know that you are married?"

Su Anqian thought about this question, "I will explain to her, and I won't tell her about my relationship with you."

Having said that, she looked at him again, "My mother doesn't seem to like you very much. If you insist on letting her know, then be prepared to terminate the contract."

Does this mean that he was forced to keep secret with her?

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows slightly, as a tacit consent, and said with a low voice, "Sleep."

the next day.

The two met with a lawyer together, Su Anqian dressed very low-key, Yan Xijue didn't speak much the whole time, and mostly just leaned aside.

Until the pen was moved when signing.

"I would like to trouble Attorney Qian to keep this matter a secret for me first, and it is best not to let my family know, is that okay?" Su An looked at the lawyer lightly.

It should be the father who is most concerned about this matter, but his father is not there, so she wants others to know.

The lawyer pursed his lips and nodded, "I will respect Miss."

He is in charge of legal matters, and has no right to intervene in other private matters.

But after Yan Xijue left, Attorney Qian looked at Su Anqian, "Miss, is your marriage voluntary?"

She nodded and smiled, "Naturally. No matter how powerful Yan Xijue is, he wouldn't be able to kidnap me as a living person to register, right?"

(End of this chapter)