Fifteen minutes later, Ling Rou'er came out of the box, Ling Yingtian was waiting for her outside, saw her come out and snorted coldly, and brushed her sleeves away again.

Ling Rou'er followed expressionlessly, but when she arrived at the door, she couldn't help but look back into the box.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Ling Yingtian deliberately went to tell Wu Tou that Xu Molian was drunk and asked him to pick up the person back.

Although Wu Tou wondered why the two of them were fine in front of him with the amount of alcohol he had drunk, and his boss fell, he also dutifully went in to pick up people.

Zhang Xiaowei was also very surprised when Wutou sent people back to Hexu Garden, it was the first time that Xu Molian was drunk.

She and Aunt Hua Wutou got people into the room with eight hands and feet, and Aunt Hua knew that Xu Molian had a habit of cleanliness, so she said embarrassedly, "Young grandma, let's get Mr. into the bathroom to help him wash it, otherwise he will probably feel uncomfortable when he wakes up." ”

Zhang Xiaowei is in trouble, it is impossible to let Aunt Hua help him take a bath, that is, she washed it? Wouldn't she be okay?

"Take off his clothes, I'll help him wipe his face later, and let him sleep like this."

"Young grandma, you are husband and wife, it's okay."

Zhang Xiaowei sighed lightly, "Aunt Hua, even if I help him take a bath, I can't get him back, what if I wake up after soaking in water?" He finally got a good night's sleep, so be it, I'll just help him wipe his body later, you can go out. ”

Aunt Hua couldn't resist Zhang Xiaowei, so she had to give up.

After Aunt Hua left, Zhang Xiaowei went into the bathroom, wrung a hot towel out, and took a plate of water with her.

Zhang Xiaowei wiped his face little by little, and secretly sighed at the injustice of the Creator, as a man, he must be too good-looking, every stroke is like God's carefully sketched brushwork, one more is more, one less is less, more beautiful than a woman but there is no lack of heroism of a man, no one will mistake him for a woman.

In short, Zhang Xiaowei has never seen a man who looks more beautiful than him.

However, the sleeping Xu Molian was not aggressive at all, her thin lips were more ruddy than ordinary women, like a child, she remembered that Yuan Yuanbao's little mouth was so ruddy, and the silhouette of the long eyelashes falling on her face looked so beautiful.

Unfortunately, when he woke up, he was a cool man, colder than his lips.

Zhang Xiaowei's hot towel slowly slid across the man's neck, his Adam's apple was obvious, as domineering as his person, and then it swiped down his muscular chest and strong arms, and she wiped them carefully for him.

She avoided her eyes, lowered her head and washed the towel and began to make trouble, whether she still wanted to clean it down?

Xu Molian has a slight cleanliness habit, his body is not dry and he is not stable to sleep, just now he frowned and turned over, obviously not comfortable sleeping at all.

They are already legal husband and wife, Zhang Xiaowei gritted her teeth, and it took a lot of effort to help him clean up, at this time she was already tired and sweaty, and saw that he still couldn't sleep well, so she had to bring a basin of water again, and wipe the person's head again, and even dare not slack off on his hair.

Another basin of clean warm water helped him wipe his face.

His tightly knit brow loosened a little, and he returned to the sleeping child.

Zhang Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went to the bathroom to pour water, and changed into clean clothes for himself by the way.

When she came back again, she was stunned, should this person be so strong?

(End of chapter)