Chapter 1866 The Distance Between Hearts

She herself was covered in oil fumes and was about to take her pajamas to the guest room to change, but the bathroom door opened.

The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows were not closed. The sunset was just right today, and the room was warm and yellow.

Xu Molian came out wearing a bath towel, her hair still dripping with water. The golden afterglow fell on his majestic body. The originally white muscles became more masculine, and the face that had surpassed all the colors of time also became warmer. few.

This man is so good-looking, Zhang Xiaowei sighed for the first time.

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

Xu Molian gave her the towel in her hand naturally, then walked to the sofa nearby and sat down.

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

"I have met Zhou Changshu. I think he will calm down a lot after this time. When the time comes, I will give them a house to move back to and start a small business with them, and I won't bother you anymore."

Zhang Xiaowei's movements on his hands paused. He did not expect that Xu Molian would make such thoughtful arrangements. This was really the most appropriate arrangement, but...

"Isn't this a lot higher than the original compensation plan?"

"A mere few million will be regarded as your betrothal gift. You didn't remind me to give your family a betrothal gift."

Zhang Xiaowei shook his head quickly, thinking that he was behind him and he couldn't see his movements, so he quickly said, "No need, no need..."

In fact, she didn't know what to say. They were married by contract. To put it bluntly, it was a business relationship. What kind of betrothal gift was it talking about? Is it possible that she still needs to prepare a dowry in return?

Xu Molian remained silent, suddenly stood up, walked to the closet, pulled off the towel in front of Zhang Xiaowei and started to change clothes.

Even after watching it countless times, Zhang Xiaowei is still maladjusted. This man is first-class in appearance and figure. Being able to marry him is considered a blessing.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaowei received a call from Jun Feifei, telling her that she and Mu Yuhao were planning a wedding on the Lantern Festival and asked her to attend with her family.

Zhang Xiaowei was shocked to realize that the Chinese New Year was coming soon. Did time pass by too fast?

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

Then she went to the study.

With the "Please come in", Zhang Xiaowei realized that this was only her second time in this place. The last time... was quite funny when she thought about it.

Xu Molian raised her eyes and saw Zhang Xiaowei touching the doorknob with a silly smile, frowning and asking, "Is something wrong?"

Zhang Xiaowei suppressed a smile and walked in.

"That's right, Feifei is holding a wedding on the Lantern Festival, and I want to ask you if you have time to attend."

"Of course I want it if you go."

The natural answer made Zhang Xiaowei suddenly feel like an old married couple, as if they had been living together for many years.

"Then I'll reply to her and ask for the invitation."

Zhang Xiaowei wanted to leave after saying that.

"Wait a minute..." Xu Molian stopped her.

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

When the person was less than half a meter away from Xu Molian, he suddenly stretched out his hand to fish it out, and Zhang Xiaowei fell into his arms.

After an exclamation, Zhang Xiaowei put her arms around his neck.

There was rarely any intimacy that had nothing to do with lust. Zhang Xiaowei seemed to hear his heart beating outside his heart.