Chapter 1852: Reason Is Hard to Explain

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Rouer left the box. Ling Yingtian was waiting for her outside. When he saw her coming out, he snorted coldly and left again.

Ling Rouer followed him expressionlessly, but when she reached the door, she couldn't help looking back into the box.

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

Although Wu Tou was puzzled as to why the two people in front of him were fine, but his boss fell down, he went in to pick her up dutifully.

When Wu Tou sent the person back to Hexu Garden, Zhang Xiaowei was also surprised. It was the first time that Xu Molian was drunk.

She, Aunt Hua, Wu Tou and the other two got the person to the room. Aunt Hua knew that Xu Molian had mysophobia, so she said in embarrassment, "Young Madam, let's take the gentleman to the bathroom to help him wash, otherwise he will probably feel uncomfortable when he wakes up."

Zhang Xiaowei was in a dilemma. It was impossible for Aunt Hua to help him take a bath. That meant she washed it? She didn't want to, okay?

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

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

Zhang Xiaowei sighed softly, "Aunt Hua, even if I help him take a bath, I can't get him back. What if he wakes up after soaking in the water? He finally got a good sleep, so let's do it, I'll help him wipe his body later, you go out."

Aunt Hua couldn't persuade Zhang Xiaowei and had to give up.

After Aunt Hua left, Zhang Xiaowei went into the bathroom to wring out a hot towel and fetched a tray of water.

Zhang Xiaowei wiped his face bit by bit, secretly sighing at the injustice of the Creator. As a man, he was too good-looking. Every stroke seemed to be carefully drawn by God. One more point is more, one less point is less. He was more beautiful than a woman but not lacking in the heroic spirit of a man. No one would mistake him for a woman.

In short, Zhang Xiaowei had never seen a man who looked more beautiful than him.

However, Xu Molian, who was sleeping soundly, was not aggressive at all. Her slightly pouty thin lips were more rosy than those of ordinary women, just like a child. She remembered that Yuanyuan's baby's little mouth was so rosy, and the silhouette of her long eyelashes on her face looked so beautiful.

Unfortunately, this person was cold and indifferent after waking up, even colder than his lips.

Zhang Xiaowei's hot towel slowly slid across the man's neck. His Adam's apple was very obvious, as domineering as he was. Then she slid down his chest with clear muscle texture and strong arms, and she wiped them carefully for him.

She avoided her eyes, lowered her head and washed the towel and began to feel troubled. Should she continue to clean?

Xu Molian had a slight obsession with cleanliness. She was not comfortable sleeping if her body was not dry. Just now, he frowned and tossed and turned, and it was obvious that he was not sleeping well at all.

They were already a legal couple. Zhang Xiaowei gritted her teeth and took great pains to clean him up. At this time, she was already sweating all over. Seeing that he was still sleeping restlessly, she had to get another basin of water and wipe him all over again, not even daring to neglect his hair.

She got another basin of clean warm water and wiped his face.

His tightly locked brows loosened a little, and he turned back into the sleeping child.

Zhang Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to the bathroom to get some water, and changed into clean clothes by the way.

She came back and was stunned. Is this man so strong?