Chapter 422

Jiang Xuecheng finds an ice bag. When he returns upstairs, he sees Su Wan sitting on a chair obediently.

It's just that she looks lonely and sad, and looks very fragile.

Jiang Xuecheng sighs in his heart. He knows that Lin Xuan is a very important existence for Su Wan. He hopes Su Wan can cross this barrier as soon as possible.

Jiang Xuecheng walked quickly past, he raised the ice bag in his hand, motioned Su Wan to cooperate with him.

Su Wan pursed her lips and closed her eyes quietly. Her long and fine eyelashes were wet with tears, shaking like a flower in the wind.

Jiang Xuecheng only now believes that women are made of water. Once tears start to flow, they will flood the whole room.

Jiang Xuecheng is most tired of women crying, but Su Wan is an exception.

Every time I saw Su Wan cry, I would only feel pain and feel sorry for her. I wish I could bear all this for her.

In Jiang Xuecheng's eyes, there was a trace of hard to hide. He lowered his head and put Su Wan's head back. Then he put the ice bag in his hand on Su Wan's eyes.

The extremely cold touch made Su Wan shudder a little.

"Is it cool?"

Su reaches out to massage the acupoints in the evening, but Su can't get up at night, but Su can't feel tired.

Soon, Su Wan's overused eyes felt a little comfortable, and her body unconsciously relaxed.

Su Wan felt Jiang Xuecheng's skillful technique and was surprised.

"Snow city, did you learn massage?"

Seeing Su Wan finally willing to speak, Jiang Xuecheng puts down the big stone in his heart, and the movements on his hands become more and more gentle.

"When I just took over Dichen before, I was a little tired at work, so I learned a set of massage techniques by myself on the Internet."

Jiang Xuecheng's understatement, in fact, when he just took over Dichen, he lived a life almost exhausted.

First of all, the board of directors above all saw that Jiang Xuecheng was young, and some of them didn't obey the discipline. Secondly, the Jiang family promised to let him live alone if he could prove his ability.

Therefore, jiangxuecheng is working hard.

Because of some childhood experiences, Jiang Xuecheng really hates the place where Jiang's old house is. Every time he thinks of his own room, he feels a sense of fear of being confined.

The memory of childhood is always extraordinarily deep.

Su Wan nods, but he doesn't speak any more. Jiang Xuecheng opens the ice bag with gradually rising temperature and speaks slowly to Su Wan.

"In the evening, I'll find you a hot towel. Alternate ice and hot compress can speed up the relaxation of your eyes."

Before Su Wan answers, Jiang Xuecheng goes directly to the bathroom.

Su Wan opens his eyes and looks at the back of Jiang Xuecheng from afar, with a trace of warmth under his heart.

She is still a lucky person.

And her biggest luck is that she met Jiang Xuecheng and felt that the good luck of her whole life was squandered on him.

Su Wan opened his mouth in silence, facing the back of jiangxuecheng, Xuecheng, thank you.

Jiang Xuecheng came back with a hot towel, put Su Wan's head on his leg, and put the towel carefully on Su Wan's eyes.

After Jiang Xuecheng's cold compress and hot compress therapy, Su Wan's visual fatigue was greatly relieved, and his thoughts were sober.

The heat of the towel slowly seeps into her skin, and Su Wan feels her cold heart gets warm.

All of a sudden, Su Wan reached out and held Jiang Xuecheng's leg.

Jiang Xuecheng was startled by Su Wan's action. He was stunned and asked, "evening, what's the matter..."

Su Wan waved her hand and did not speak, but stubbornly held Jiang Xuecheng's legs, as if looking for some kind of spiritual comfort.

Jiang Xuecheng understands that this is Su Wan's trust and dependence on him, and at this moment, Su Wan's heart is definitely lack of security.

Jiang Xuecheng crooked his lips and held out his knuckled hand. He stroked Su Wan's scattered hair on his forehead and straightened them out one by one.

"Sooner or later, you know, life always has to encounter many setbacks, but we can't be knocked down by it. Everything that can't knock you down will become a stepping stone on your growth path."

Jiang Xuecheng never likes chicken soup for soul, but now he talks about chicken soup for Su Wan.

Su Wan held Jiang Xuecheng in his arms and said in a low voice, "I know, it's just that the cost of growth is too big."

Because of crying too many times, Su Wan's soft voice is still hoarse and has a nasal sound that can't be ignored.

Jiang Xuecheng patted Su Wan's back, and his voice became softer and softer.

"No one's life will be smooth sailing, late or late."

Su Wan takes away the towel on her face, and still has some red eyes and looks at jiangxuecheng.

"Snow city, will you always be with me?"

Jiang Xuecheng took the cold towel and put it aside, staring at Su Wan's eyes for a moment."Of course, no one can separate us, even death."

His eyes are burning, his voice is more sonorous, people can not help but want to believe his words.

Su Wan took a deep breath and slowly extended his hand.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes flashed suddenly. Some of them didn't understand Su Wan's meaning until he heard Su Wan's voice with a thick nasal voice.

"Let's pull the hook."

How do you feel that crying too much is associated with a decline in IQ?

Such a big man, so childish

Jiang Xuecheng laughs when he hears the speech. He bends his lip and hands out quickly.

The little fingers of the two people were intertwined and then stamped with their thumbs.

Compared with Jiang Xuecheng's disapproval, Su Wan's expression is solemn, as if this is an oath that no one can shake again.

"Not to be hanged for a hundred years."

Su Wan finally broke her tears into a smile. She grinned, and then her face suddenly darkened again, burying her head on Jiang Xuecheng's legs.

When Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's smile, he felt as if someone had thrown a stone in his heart, which was constantly rippling.

On that beautiful cheek, you can still see tears, long eyelashes are still stained with water, but that smile, like a cloud to see the sun, let people see the light of hope.

He never liked Su Wan to cry, only the smile on Su Wan's face.

So pure, clean, as if not stained with the dust of the world, people's hearts can not help softening down.

Jiang Xuecheng slowly picked up Su Wan's face. With his clear eyes, he lowered his head slowly and dropped a feather like kiss on Su Wan's eyebrows.

"Later, smile more."

With that, Jiang Xuecheng pulled Su Wan into his arms.

Su Wan leaned obediently on the shoulder of jiangxuecheng. She raised her eyes and asked questions to Jiang Xuecheng.

"Snow city, who do you think is the one who is stirring up the party?"

Obviously, the other party is aimed at the Jiang family, especially Mr. Jiang.