My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1866 The distance of the heart

She herself was covered with oily smoke, and was about to take her pajamas to the guest room to change, but the bathroom door opened.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows were not closed. Today's sunset was just right, and the room was warm yellow.

Xu Molian came out wrapped in a bath towel, her hair dripping with water, and the golden afterglow fell on his stalwart physique. The original white muscles were a bit more manly, and the face of all colors after the race became warmer. less.

This man is so good, Zhang Xiaowei no longer knows how many times he sighed.

"Come back so early today? Have you taken care of everything?" Zhang Xiaowei closed the closet door and asked.

Xu Molian gave her the towel on her hand naturally, and then walked to the sofa to sit down.

Zhang Xiaowei finally stood behind her and gently wiped his hair.

"I have seen Zhou Changshu. After this time, it is estimated that it will be a lot of restraint. Then I will give them a house to move back, and then make a small business for them, and I should not bother you again."

Zhang Xiaowei's movements stopped, and she didn't expect Xu Molian to make such a thorough arrangement. This is really the most appropriate arrangement, but...

"This is a lot higher than the original compensation plan, right?"

"Just a few million dollars is considered your dowry. You didn't remind me to give you a dowry."

Zhang Xiaowei shook his head quickly, thinking that he was behind him, he could not see his movements, and said quickly, "No need, no need..."

In fact, she didn't know what to say. The marriage between them was a contractual marriage. To put it bluntly, it was a sales and purchase relationship. Is it possible that she has to prepare her dowry in return?

Xu Molian remained silent, and Huo Ran got up and walked to the front of the closet, tearing off the towel in front of Zhang Xiaowei and changing her clothes.

After watching it countless times, Zhang Xiaowei is still maladaptive. This man is first-class no matter his appearance or body. With his looks, he is lucky to marry him.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaowei received a call from Jun Feifei, saying that he was planning to hold a wedding with Mu Yuhao on the Lantern Festival and asked her to bring her family to attend.

Zhang Xiaowei was shocked to realize that the Chinese New Year was about to come. Is this time passing too fast?

In a blink of an eye, she has lived in this villa for several months. As her only place of belonging, she seems to have really taken this place as her home.

Then she went to the study.

With that "please come in" Zhang Xiaowei realized that this was only the second time she came to this place. The last time... it was funny to think of it.

Xu Molian raised her eyes and saw Zhang Xiaowei touched the doorknob and smirked, frowning and asking, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Xiaowei grabbed a smile and walked in.

"That's right, Fei Fei holds a wedding on the Lantern Festival. I want to ask if you have time to attend."

"I want you to go."

The natural answer was that Zhang Xiaowei suddenly felt like an old husband and wife, as if they had lived together for many years.

"Then I will reply to her and ask for an invitation."

Zhang Xiaowei wanted to leave after speaking.

"Hold on..." Xu Molian stopped her.

Zhang Xiaowei looked at him questioningly, he stretched out his hand towards her, Zhang Xiaowei thought for a while, and walked over.

When Xu Molian was less than half a meter away, he suddenly reached out and caught Zhang Xiaowei, and Zhang Xiaowei fell into his arms.

After exclaiming, Zhang Xiaowei reached out and put his arms around his neck.

There is little intimacy that has nothing to do with lust, and Zhang Xiaowei seems to hear the sound of his heart beating out of his heart.

(End of this chapter)