Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 82 At this juncture, are you with her?
Her struggle was disorderly, and her voice was choked with sobs, "Yan Xijue, you are a bastard! You better kill me, or I will stab you to death tomorrow."

Su Anqian is very angry. He is a flirtatious man now, and she is just one of them. In vain, she once believed Di Yun's words, thinking that many things outside were misunderstood about him.

Ah!Yan Xijue twitched the corner of his mouth, and said a word with his thin lips: "Okay."

Su An stared at him shallowly, "Do you only like girls with tattoos? Isn't it because I have one too, that's why I was used as Ke Wan'er's substitute? You've had enough fun, you'll go back and marry her."

Yan Xijue stopped suddenly, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his thin lips were cold, "What did you just say?"

Su An looked away blankly, resisting the moisture in her eyes, "Did I say something wrong?"

Yan Xijue's movements on her waist have subconsciously lessened the strength, is this the reason why she is in such a fuss?

"Wan'er ever looked for you?" His voice was cold.

Su Anqian didn't want to answer, like a puppet, she didn't want to struggle anymore, if she couldn't struggle, she was afraid of breaking her legs.

The man stared at her with lowered eyebrows, he didn't like her expression very much, it made people flustered.

But he didn't leave, his voice was low, "I didn't use you as a substitute."

This should be the most direct explanation. It was not what he wanted to be so tough just now. If she had made it clear earlier, he would not have treated her like this.

Su An smiled lightly, without warmth, "It doesn't matter, I'm not interested in your affairs at all now, you can do whatever you want with this relationship, but I don't want to continue."

"I'm not allowed!" Yan Xijue turned her gaze back, "I have the final say on the agreement."

She smiled, "Yes, you have the final say, play with me enough, wait for you to marry Ke Wan'er, I'll wait."

Yan Xijue's jaw tensed, "Can I not mention Wan'er?"

"No!" She couldn't look away, so she stared at him, "Don't you dare to mention it? Because you can only want her in the end, and mentioning it is a disappointment?"

Yan Xijue closed his eyes, now that he knew why she was in such a bad mood, he wouldn't mess around with her again, "Stop making trouble, can you?"

"I didn't make trouble." Su Anqian sometimes felt powerless, he could control his emotions freely without being affected by anything, but she couldn't!

Seeing his fading expression, she felt even more saddened, which only showed that her guess was correct, and his final belonging belonged to Ke Wan'er.

Then why bother with her?

"Ke Wan'er donated a liver to your sister, prepared for your sister's operation, and called your father like you. What suspense is there for such a woman?" She sniffed and tried to push him.

Yan Xijue lowered his eyes suddenly, and narrowed his eyes almost inaudibly. Did Ke Wan'er tell her all this?

"What are you doing?" The man suddenly looked cold, watching her reach out and touch her neck.

The tip of her nose was red, but her tone of voice was as calm as possible, "Such a precious thing should be given to Miss Ke."

"Take it off and try!" Yan Xijue clenched his thin lips tightly, his eyes fixed on her with strength.

Because she didn't stop, Yan Xijue could only stretch out his hand to tear her hand away from his side, and said in a very low voice, with a bit of depression, "I won't marry her."

Su Anqian didn't like this feeling, her low voice almost screamed, "Is this interesting? How many women have you coaxed?"

Yan Xijue ignored her fierceness, only had a calm voice, very flat, and looked into her eyes unexpectedly.

Said: "The one who donated the liver to Yanya is you, not her."

Su Anqian's movements suddenly stopped.

"I used to think that no one else could marry except her in this life, not because of feelings, but now I don't think so." Yan Xijue still said in a low voice.

She frowned and shook her head.

When she donated her liver abroad, it was for money. It is impossible for things on the black market to flow to the Yan family.But why did he need to lie to her?
"Don't touch me!" He suddenly approached, Su Anqian looked away defensively.

Yan Xijue turned her face back again, pinching his chin, "I know I don't like you making trouble, so I insist on trying."

Perhaps to calm her down, Yan Xijue hugged her tightly, as if he would disappear in the next second, occasionally repeating the previous words, uttering a few words.

"You are not someone's substitute."

"I won't marry her either."

If you must talk about a substitute, then you can only say that someone else is her substitute; if you talk about marrying someone, he has already married her and has no intention of ending this relationship.

When someone's cell phone vibrated suddenly, it broke the awkward and silent atmosphere.

Su Anqian's mind was in confusion. She hadn't figured out what happened to Ke Wan'er and him, but now she had no room to think.

She was afraid, and couldn't help being taken away by him. At a certain moment, it was like him who had gone through thousands of mountains and rivers, bringing the young and immature her with him.

The phone vibrated continuously, but Yan Xijue didn't intend to stop to answer it.

Later, Su Anqian didn't know what was going on, it was just chaos.

When everything calmed down, she was quiet, her hands still clenched.

Yan Xijue kissed her on the lips and said nothing, but finally he was willing to carry her back to the bedroom.

When he put her on the bed, Yan Xijue also heard her subconsciously call him "bastard."

The corners of his mouth moved almost inaudibly, his brows raised, he turned back and got out of bed, walked over and pulled off his nightgown casually.

When he reached the living room, he twisted the phone in his hand and frowned slightly.

The call came in again.

Ke Wan'er's voice was somewhat exasperated, but she suppressed the elegance she should have, "Where did you go? It's raining so hard outside, and I've made so many calls, can't you hear me?"

Yan Xijue looked indifferent, lit a cigarette, walked to the window, saw that the rain outside was indeed heavy, and only said in a low voice: "I'm outside, what's the matter?"

Ke Wan'er gritted her teeth angrily, of course she knew he was outside!

"Where are you?" She still asked, "Dad is looking for you too, do you know? You have to let him catch you and Su Anqian to be comfortable?"

Speaking of this, Ke Wan'er suddenly stopped, then frowned, slightly suspicious, "Are you really with Su Anqian? At this juncture?"

Yan Xijue took a puff of his cigarette, slightly frowning his thick eyebrows.

It's really not the time, it's dangerous, she will be dangerous, and he won't be much better.

Ke Wan'er's voice raised a bit, "Jess Yan Xi, are you really out of your mind?"

Yan Xijue didn't say anything, but said lightly: "I'm going to hang up if there's nothing to do."

"If you still want your own future, come back now." Ke Wan'er didn't hang up, "It's ridiculous to show how much you love her by taking such risks even though you know what dad is up to?"

After flicking the cigarette ash, Yan Xijue finally turned to her, with a bit of sarcasm, "It seems that although you put on a big gesture, you also believe that I will marry you in the end, so you dare to find her and provoke her." she."

Ke Wan'er frowned, then smiled, "Are all the little girls like this now? Sue every now and then?"

After finishing speaking, she twitched her lips again, "Yes, I mean it. I'll let her leave tactfully for your own good. Since you know what I mean, you should come back. Don't let Dad catch you."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows, with a slight indifference on his face, "You should know what I hate, you have never bothered to do these things before."

No matter what kind of rumors he has, she will not pay attention to them, let alone make such clichéd threats of stimulation.

Ke Wan'er smiled, she didn't know it before, because the former Yan Xijue had no heart for anyone.

Yan Xijue was silent for a moment, before parting his thin lips, "hang up, we'll talk about things tomorrow morning."

Throwing away the phone, he continued smoking.

He was thinking that Su Anqian seemed to know more about the Ye family and Wei family project than he thought.She shouldn't have known this.

Back in the bedroom, she didn't sleep soundly, her palms were clenched tightly, and she often frowned.

Yan Xijue sighed inaudibly, sat by the bed, and took her cell phone after a while.

The four-digit password book is not difficult to solve, but he didn't expect that it was his birthday. Looking at the lit screen, his fingertips paused.

It took a while to move the corners of his mouth, as if for the first time he believed that she really liked him.

(End of this chapter)