Matthew Grant didn’t want to get up, but the phone rang like it was trying to fight him and kept calling out.


    Matthew Grant had no choice but to kiss nca Roach until her mouth was swollen, and then he got up.


    The clothes on his body were not messed up at all.


    “Damn Matthew Grant! It’s really no time, no ce, anytime, anywhere rutting!”


    nca Roach saw that Matthew Grant had stood up to answer the phone, indignantly squeezed his small fist, waved twice at Matthew Grant’s back.


    The various foods on the table were already cold.


    In fact, nca Roach had already eaten hot pot beforeing, and how much can a little girl eat?


    She could not eat anymore.


    But Matthew Grant did not return for the time being, nca Roach had to sit nicely in her seat, bored to snap her fingers and give Isabel a chat.


    “How’s it going over there?”


    “It’s broken up. Everyone stayed for a while after you and President Grant left. It didn’t take long to disperse. How are you? I had so much fun with President Grant, I can’t believe you had time to talk to me!”


    “…”


    nca Roach sent an ellipsis over.


    She thought of Matthew Grant’s behavior just now, it was like a hungry wolf preying on her lips, kissing her so hard that her mouth was still tingling.


    nca Roach rubbed her lips, feeling her cheeks burning.


    “All right, all right. Give everyone the day off tomorrow. You give notice.”


    “Okay President Roach! Thank you President Roach!”


    “…”


    I could feel Isabel’s excitement from across the screen …


    The corners of nca Roach’s mouth twitched.


    In fact, this evening to y sote, thinking that everyone should not be in the mood to work tomorrow. And nca Roach is not the kind of person who only knows how to exploit everyone.


    Put down the phone, Matthew Grant hase in.


    “What’s going on? Did something happen?”


    nca Roach saw Matthew Grant’s not-so-good expression and asked cautiously.


    These days I’ve been so busy with the studio that I’ve really neglected Matthew Grant. Matthew Grant, as the president of such argepany, naturally has a lot to keep him busy.


    I should care more about him.


    With that in mind, nca Roach reached out and poked Matthew Grant in the arm, and Matthew Grant took nca Roach’s hand in his.


    “Silly girl, why do you look at me with such an expression? Is there anything your husband can’t fix?”


    “You hate …”


    nca Roach blushed at Matthew Grant’s phrase of husband.


    She wanted to pull her hand out of Matthew Grant’s hand.N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    But Matthew Grant yanked it to death and wouldn’t let it go at all.


    “You, you let go.”


    Matthew Grant pulled nca Roach into his arms and stroked her hair, “I’m going outter. Let Goss take you home?”


    “Where are you going?”


    nca Roach almost blurted out.


    Only after asking did she realize that she seemed to be overly concerned about Matthew Grant …


    Sure enough, a little smile slowly spread across Matthew Grant’s eyes.


    “Don’t want me to leave?”


    Matthew Grant’s fingers traced nca Roach’s cheek, exhaling a soft breath.


    It made nca Roach lower her head immediately. She didn’t dare to face Matthew Grant directly.


    She muffled the words only not.


    “Okay, okay. I really have something to do, I’ll have Goss take you backter. Hmm? Be good and wait for me at home.”


    “Oh. Okay.”


    The two finished their meal, Matthew Grant had already called Goss in advance, and watched nca Roach get into Goss’s car before Matthew Grant smiled and withdrew his eyes.