The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

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Jiang Xuecheng found an ice pack, and when he returned to the upstairs, he saw that Su Wan was indeed sitting in a chair very obediently.

It was just that she looked lonely and sad and looked fragile.

Jiang Xuecheng sighed in his heart. He knew that Lin Xuan was a very important presence for Su Wan. He hoped that Su Wan would cross this hurdle as soon as possible.

Jiang Xuecheng walked over quickly. He raised the ice pack in his hand and motioned for Su Wan to cooperate with him.

Su Wan squeezed her lips and closed her eyes quietly, her slender and thick eyelashes were wet with tears, shaking like a flower swaying in the wind.

Jiang Xuecheng now only believes that women are made of water. Once tears flow, it is really endless, like to flood the entire room.

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

Every time I saw Su Wan crying, my heart would only ache, and I was sad for her sadness. I wish I could bear all this for her.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes were filled with an inexplicable pity. He lowered his head and put Su Wan's head back, and then put the ice bag in his hand on Su Wan's eyes.

The extra-cold touch made Su Wan shudder a little.

"Is it cool?"

Seeing that Su Wan was silent, Jiang Xuecheng smiled slightly. He stretched his hand to touch Su Wan's eye area and gently massaged the points that could relieve Su Wan's eye fatigue.

Soon, Su Wan's over-used eyes felt a little comfortable, and the body unconsciously relaxed.

Su Wan felt Jiang Xuecheng's skillful technique, and felt a little surprise across her heart.

"Syracuse, have you ever studied massage?"

Jiang Xuecheng saw that Su Wan was finally willing to speak, and the big rock in his heart dropped, and the movements in his hand became softer.

"When I first took over Dichen, I was a bit tired from work, so I went online to find a video and taught myself a set of massage techniques."

Jiang Xuecheng said an understatement, in fact, when he first took over the Emperor Chen, he lived a life that was almost exhausted.

First, the board of directors above all looked at Jiang Xuecheng's young age, and some were not convinced. Second, the Jiang family promised that if he could prove his ability, he would let him live alone.

So Jiang Xuecheng is working hard almost.

Because of some experiences as a child, Jiang Xuecheng really hated the place of the Jiang family's old house. Every time he thought of his house, he felt a sense of fear of being imprisoned.

Childhood memories are always profound.

Su Wan nodded, and by doing so did not speak again, and Jiang Xuecheng opened the ice pack whose temperature had gradually increased, and spoke slowly to Su Wan.

"Late tonight, I will find you a hot towel again. The alternating application of ice and hot compresses can speed up the relaxation of your eyes."

Before Su Wan answered, Jiang Xuecheng walked directly to the bathroom.

Su Wan opened his eyes, staring at Jiang Xuecheng's leaving back, and felt a trace of warmth under his heart.

She is still a lucky person.

And her greatest luck was to meet Jiang Xuecheng, feeling that the good luck of this life was squandered on him.

Su Wan opened his mouth silently, facing Jiang Xuecheng's back road-Xuecheng, thank you.

Jiang Xuecheng returned with a hot towel, placed Su Wan's head on his lap, and carefully applied the towel in his hand to Su Wan's eyes.

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

The towel's heat slowly penetrated into the skin, Su Wan felt his cold heart, and also got warm.

Su Su suddenly reached out and hugged Jiang Xuecheng's legs.

Jiang Xuecheng was shocked by Su Wan's movements. He was startled and bowed his head and asked, "Late night, what's wrong..."

Su Wan waved his hands and didn't speak, just holding Jiang Xuecheng's legs stubbornly, 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 must be insecure in his heart.

Jiang Xuecheng's lip corners were bent, his knuckles were stretched out, and he carefully stroked the scattered hair on Su Wan's forehead to straighten them one by one.

"Late tonight, did you know that life will always encounter many setbacks, but we can't be overthrown by it, and everything that can't knock you down will become a stepping stone on your growth path."

Jiang Xuecheng never liked Soul Chicken Soup, but at the moment he talked to Su Wan about Soul Chicken Soup.

Su Wan hugged Jiang Xuecheng and said in a low voice: "I know, it's just that the price of growth is too great."

Because of crying too many times, Su Wan's original soft voice is still hoarse now, with a nasal voice that cannot be ignored.

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

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

Su Wan took off the towel on his face and still had some red eyes looking at Jiang Xuecheng.

"Syracuse, will you always be with me?"

Jiang Xuecheng took the cold towel, put it aside, and stared at Su Wan's eyes for a moment to promise.

"Of course, no one can separate us, even the **** of death."

His eyes were scorching, and his voice was abrupt, making people unable to believe his words.

Su Wan took a deep breath and slowly stretched out her hand.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes flickered, and some didn't quite understand Su Wan's meaning until he heard Su Wan's words with a strong nose.

"We pull the hook."

Why do you feel like crying too much even with your IQ falling?

Such a big person, so childish...

Jiang Xuecheng smiled, and his lips curled, and he quickly handed out his hand.

The little fingers of the two were intertwined, and then a seal was sealed with their thumbs.

Compared with Jiang Xuecheng's disapproval, Su Wan's expression was solemn, as if this was an oath that no one could shake anymore.

"The hook is hanging, and it cannot be changed for a hundred years."

Su Wan finished talking and finally smiled, she grinned, and then suddenly looked dark again, buried her head in Jiang Xuecheng's lap.

Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's smile just now, and it seemed that someone had cast a stone in his heart, and he was constantly rippling.

On the beautiful cheeks, tears were still clearly seen, and the long eyelashes were still stained with water, but the smile, but it was like seeing the clouds and seeing the sun, let people see the light of hope.

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

It's so pure and clean, it doesn't seem to be affected by the dust of the world, and people's hearts can't help but soften.

Jiang Xuecheng slowly took Su Wan's face, and facing the clear eyes, he slowly lowered his head and dropped a soft feathery kiss on Su Wan's brow.

"Late, you have to smile more."

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

Su Wan leaned on the shoulder nest of Jiang Xuecheng obediently. She raised her eyes and questioned Jiang Xuecheng.

"Syracuse, who do you think was the one who broke the birthday party?"

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