Forced Marriage: CEO, Are You Mad

He did not look at her, but his voice carried an air of superiority that was appropriate for his status, "I don't care who that man was just now. In short, for the past six months, do not let me see you having physical contact with others."

The window was not closed as a strong wind blew her messy hair up. The soft hair slid across her eyes and she was suddenly unclear about what kind of feeling she had when she heard his words.

"Mister Shen, your desire for monopoly is too strong."

[You are clearly a man who would rather die for love. You even went so far as to publicly act with other women in front of your own girlfriend, yet you still have the nerve to aggressively ask others to take care of you to the end?

"Wrong. It is only a type of germaphobia. For example, the bathtub or bed that others have touched. I definitely won't use it again."

Shen Canghao turned his head and his gaze fell on that small face in the palm of his hand. "The same goes for women."

Xu Huayan looked at him and did not say anything else. Turning her face to the window, the summer afternoon breeze blew over, causing her to feel hot and stuffy. She closed her eyes and muttered, "Can you close the window please?"

He was silent for a moment before pressing the button. The light in the window dimmed down, and his happy face looked as if he had been tired for too long, as he actually fell into a deep sleep …

Shen Canghao was fully focused on driving when he heard her shallow breath ring in his ear. In the cold air, it was like a feather had lightly scratched his heart, tickling him …

He didn't want to wake her up when they arrived at the villa.

Perhaps it was because her eyes were too focused, but she actually woke up with a blink. Her drowsy eyes had a hint of confusion as she stared at him.

"Get out." The corner of his mouth curled up as his fingers brushed past her face.

"What do you want to do?" She was a bit embarrassed and shook her head helplessly at his flirtatious actions.

"Take you swimming." With one hand in his pocket, he looked free and uninhibited. His long legs were wrapped in well-cut pants, but his figure was still smooth and strong.

"Go swimming?" She was a little embarrassed, but her steps still kept up with his. Her face was a little red under the sunlight.