A few minutes later, he seemed to be interested …

The girl's figure stiffened. Her body, which was half-lying on top of his, was instantly pressed down. Her delicate body smashed into his firm chest …

"What are you waiting for?" He seemed to have drank a bit too much. He closed his eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice. The embrace of a gentle, soft jade that he held in his bosom did not make him feel very good at teasing …

Shen Canghao slightly frowned, but still took out his phone. He squinted his eyes and saw that Xu Huayan's name was jumping on the screen. For some reason, his heart had moved, as if he couldn't wait to answer the call …

The girl obediently laid on his body without moving. Her eyes locked onto that handsome face in front of her as she secretly thought, "Who caused me to have such an expression …"

"What's the matter?" Although there was a light in his eyes, his tone was stiff and a little irritable.

"Grandfather just called me to ask about my wedding dress, and he also wants to talk to you."

Her voice was soft and gentle, not as if she was trying to find out why he hadn't come back in the middle of the night.

He immediately pursed his lips, and the word between his eyebrows began to twist. Before he could reply on the other end of the phone, he opened his mouth again with a light tone, "I helped you lie, you have urgent matters at work, if grandpa calls you later, you don't have to bother him, it'll be fine."

Even after she finished speaking, she still hadn't heard his reply. She couldn't help but raise her voice and ask: "Hello, Shen Canghao?"

He snapped out of his daze. He didn't know why, but the hand holding the phone suddenly tightened. He then coldly said, "You want to call me to bother me with such a trivial matter?"

Huaiyan was stunned, but she could not release her anger. She quickly said, "Then I'll hang up. Continue."

She moved the phone away from her ear. Just as she was about to press the button, she suddenly heard a thunderous roar from the other side, "Xu Huayan!"

She shivered, her delicate eyebrows knitted tightly together. Just as the hand holding the phone was about to viciously press down on it, his voice rang out abruptly, "Xu Huayan, you damn well have to hang up and try!"

The man who was roaring in anger was like a child. He sat on the bed and looked around the spacious and empty bedroom. The huge glass door on the balcony was not closed.

She suddenly felt extremely tired. She had always been indulging in such a temperamental man. She was truly physically and mentally exhausted.

"What else do you want to do?"

She held the receiver to her ear and spoke lazily.

"Why don't you ask me where I am and when I'll be back?"

Shen Canghao blurted out in surprise. So he was waiting in his heart for her to ask what she cared about?

"Where are you? When will you be back? "

She did not refute his words at all, but obediently opened her mouth and inquired.

The haze in Shen Canghao's eyes suddenly deepened. He flung his phone away from his ear and immediately cut off the call.

The girl had already moved away from him. She curled up in the corner of the sofa and didn't dare to make a sound. She only opened her eyes wide and looked at him. He seemed to be very angry.

After a long while, his phone was still quiet. In the end, he still couldn't hold it in any longer, he called back angrily, the ringtone kept ringing, and only after a long while was she able to pick it up. He got angrier and angrier as he opened his mouth: "What did you do? You took so long to answer the phone!"

"He went to sleep. It's almost 12 o'clock."

She yawned lazily, tidied up her robe, and just as she ran to the bedroom to lie down, the phone outside rang. How annoying.

She could actually be hung up by him and run off to sleep as if nothing had happened? Could it be that she had nothing to do with him going out to fool around and finding other women?

Since she agreed to marry him, why would she stand by and watch her future husband's actions without even a hint of emotion?

He was on the verge of going crazy, but he did not discover why. Was it because his pride and arrogance had been provoked, or was he angry because he did not feel like he was an invincible deity who had the power to destroy everything?