Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 98 Break up?I can't!

"Ah!" Seeing her staring at one place, Ke Wan'er became embarrassed, and hurried over to throw the thing into the trash can, then looked at her, "Sorry, that..."

Su An turned her gaze slightly, looked at Ke Wan'er with an embarrassed face, for a long time, she actually smiled, and her smile was not warm, "Miss Ke spent a lot of time trying to let me know about it, right?"

Ke Wan'er frowned and looked at her, "I don't want to deny it. Although I didn't mean to let you see it, it's for your own good. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to make Miss Su give up."

As she said that, she walked up to Su Anqian, "You have seen the situation between me and Xijue. I have continued my life for Yanya since I was a child, and my father will satisfy me with whatever I want. Now I only want Xijue, and I have a lot of money. I gave him my youth, my first love is all his, and I am also a woman, Miss Su, please consider for me, for your intervention, I can let someone solve you, but I am telling you calmly, so for For the future of Xijue, you know what the best choice is."

Su Anqian had already clenched her palms tightly, trying not to let her emotions become violent, and not to lose face in other people's homes.

Then she actually laughed, her first love was Yan Xijue, a new mother would give it to him, but he didn't bother to ask for it.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Miss?" The nanny knocked on the bedroom door and said, "Mister is back, do you have dinner?"

Ke Wan'er glanced at Su Anqian who was standing there, and said to the door: "Well, go down immediately."

After that, Ke Wan'er handed her a tissue and said, "Do you want to go to the bathroom? I don't want Xijue to misunderstand that I am bullying you."

Su An frowned slightly, and raised her hand only to find that she had been holding back desperately, her eye circles were still red, and tears were trembling down her nose.

After receiving the tissue, she also turned and went to the bathroom.

She didn't really want to wash her face and pay attention to her image, but the moment she closed the door, she retched silently inside.

Pale fingertips gripped the toilet, not daring to make a sound, vomiting tears all over her face, but in the end she found that it wasn't retching and tears, but she was really crying, and she couldn't stop no matter what.

From the time they met to the present, she has always looked left and right, cautiously, and now the only time she wants to go down with him is to prepare a surprise for him.

They had already prepared a huge irony for her.

The bedroom door was pushed open by Yan Xijue. He didn't change his shoes, and he didn't even have time to take off his coat. He looked at Ke Wan'er with a cold expression, "What about her?"

Ke Wan'er looked at him about to get angry, "Sijue..."

"May I ask you where she is?" Yan Xijue's voice was deep, and his eyes were unusually sharp.

Ke Wan'er looked at his gaze with some sadness, then smiled bitterly, "This is home, why are you so nervous? I won't do anything to her, you know I'm not that kind of person."

Then he pointed to the bathroom, and shook Yan Xijue's hand again, "Would you like to barge in when a woman goes to the bathroom?"

in the bathroom.

Su Anqian suppressed retching for a while, pulled the paper towel and wiped the soiled toilet, then turned around and threw the paper towel away.

The moment he turned his head, his movements froze again.

The man's used stuff in the trash can made her sick again.

And at this time, Yan Xijue outside frowned and looked at Ke Wan'er, his eyes caught the packaging bag that Ke Wan'er just picked up and threw into the trash can.

The bushy eyebrows were almost knotted, staring at Ke Wan'er, "Didn't someone clean the bedroom today?"

Ke Wan'er looked calm, "I got up late, besides, you also know that Dad has been very stubborn recently, always asking people to check the bedroom to see if we are actively preparing for pregnancy."

The implication is that whether it's the packaging bag that was just thrown away, or the contents of the sanitary napkin trash can, it is necessary to deliberately keep it in its original state.

However, Yan Xijue tightened his jaw, and approached her step by step, "It's evening now, do you want to get up all day?"

He made those things on purpose to show the old man. Ke Wan'er knew exactly what was going on between them, but Su Anqian didn't. As long as they saw such a scene, no one would stop thinking about it.

Ke Wan'er raised her face slightly, "I didn't say anything anyway, you can think whatever you want."

Just as Yan Xijue was about to say something, the bathroom door opened.

Su Anqian's face was already calm, only the circles of his eyes were still a little red, he looked straight at Yan Xijue, and then walked over slowly.

Yan Xijue also looked at her, but his thin lips were tightly pressed together. He didn't know where to start or what to say.

Until she stood in front of him, and laughed a little hard, "Should I congratulate you?"

The man finally frowned slightly, lowered his gaze to stare at her, and reached out to hold her, "An'an, wait for these things later..."

"When will we wait?" She shook off him without any heart-piercing questioning, but raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically, "Just tell me now."

Yan Xijue's thin lips tightened, seeing her clear eyes getting redder and more desperate, he took a step back and looked up at him.

"Tell me, did you live together after I was sent to the hospital from home and you were forbidden to go out?" Because he didn't say anything, she finished asking word by word.

Yan Xijue's thin lips moved, "Yes." Then he said: "But it's not..."

"You don't need to say so much." Su Anqian took the words, "I have my own eyes." Then she laughed at herself, "Then, after a while, Ms. Ke should give birth to you. ? So how long do you want to keep me in the hospital? Until she gives birth?"

Yan Xijue looked at her overly calm, calm questioning but being accused of losing control of her emotions made people feel even more heartbroken.

He shook his head inaudibly, "She won't be pregnant, Ann..."

"Don't call me that!" Su Anqian suddenly raised her voice when she heard this address, and clenched her palms so that her nails dug into her palms.

It hurts, but she smiled, "That's right, I didn't get pregnant so soon, because you took safety measures, are you afraid that two women won't be able to handle it?"

Ke Wan'er who was on the side took a little breath, turned around and left the bedroom, leaving room for them, and said before leaving: "I cooked the dinner, and you taught me the dishes. If you don't mind, you can take Miss Su with you after the discussion." The next two eat together, there is no reason to let the guests leave without eating."

The tone is not very good, but the content sounds like she is already the hostess here.

The bedroom was quiet, but Su Anqian felt so ironic that she wanted to laugh out loud.

Looking up at him, he choked back his sobs, "How could you treat me like this? You are worse than Ye Ling, at least he never touched me, at least he didn't let me...!"

She had almost, almost revealed that she was pregnant with his child like an idiot, and then wanted to surprise him.

But she stopped talking, and the uncontrollable choked sobs floated in the air.

"Are we done?" She looked at him and said slowly.

Yan Xijue didn't say much from the beginning, he kept watching her pain, he thought of many ways to explain, but none of them seemed suitable to him.

It was only here that he said two words firmly: "No." He looked at her fixedly, "This life will never end."

Su Anqian laughed after hearing this, and the temper that was extremely suppressed broke out when Yan Xijue came over and wanted to hug her into his arms.

Pushing her away fiercely, staring at her coldly, "Forever? You still want to keep me forever?! Let me watch you and her loving and harmonious, while I fantasize alone like a fool?"

"Yan Xijue, how can you be so cruel?"

Yan Xijue's body was straight, his heart sank, he watched her emotions, and tried his best not to let the situation get out of control.

He said in a low voice: "I told you, now I have to deal with the old man..."

"Are you telling me a joke!" Su Anqian didn't want to think about it now, and stared at him coldly, "He is just an old man, and you are the president of TSK, you are the overlord of Beicheng! Are you afraid of an old man? Even He is your father, this kind of thing must follow him and hurt me? If so, you are not worthy of being my man!" At the end, Su Anqian almost yelled, her voice changed.

She yelled too hard in one sentence, and she gasped for breath.

Yan Xijue's expression changed, but he was not angry, "I am not afraid, but he is my father after all, and there are some things that I must take care of."

Su An smiled slightly, "I won't stop you, you choose your father, just choose him for your wife, don't make any beautiful excuses to coax me, I'm really not stupid, I'm just real like you."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and shook her head, "It's true this time, we're done, I'm tired, I hate cheating, I don't want to be entangled, let alone you who have touched others, you are not the only man in the world .”

Yan Xijue finally frowned, "What do you mean?"

Su An raised her face lightly, "Break up."

At that second, the bedroom was cold and silent. For a long time, Yan Xijue's thin lips were coldly opened, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with ink-colored pain, "I don't allow it."

She didn't seem to hear, "Sign the termination agreement, you marry her, and I will withdraw from your world..."

"I can't say for sure!" Yan Xijue moved his thin lips again, his voice was cold and loud, and he locked her in his eyes with a strong gaze, "I will give you an explanation, but not now, someone will send you off later." You go back, I don't want to be angry with you."

Su Anqian smiled without warmth, "Go back to the hospital, continue to be locked up by you, know nothing and be laughed at by the whole world?"

Yan Xijue frowned, his face was very cold, a little sullenness gathered between his brows, but his voice was still low and clear, "Go back to the hospital now."

Said to hold her hand.

She backed away and looked at him ironically, "I'll feel sick if you touch me now."

nausea?

Yan Xijue pursed his lips, turned to look at her, his eyes turned cold, but his expression was serious, "I don't like those two words."

Especially when it is used to describe him, I really don't like it!
(End of this chapter)