Chapter 342 Can’t You Be Gentler?

Jiang Xuecheng stopped teasing and frowned, with a hint of distress in his serious expression.

"Don't wear these shoes again."

Su Wan clenched her fingers and said: "Don't I want to be more suitable to stand with you? I have to do it again at the wedding..."

If she had to attend some banquet with Jiang Xuecheng in the future, she would have to wear a pair of taller shoes, otherwise she would really be humbled by Jiang Xuecheng's comparison.

Jiang Xuecheng glanced sideways at Su Wan: "It's okay for you to go barefoot at the wedding. Who dares to say that we are not a good match?"

"Pfft, if I go barefoot at the wedding, I will definitely become the funniest bride in history."

Seeing Jiang Xuecheng's overbearing president, Su Wan was really defeated by him, but hearing what he said made her feel a little sweet.

Jiang Xuecheng shook his head. He didn't agree with Su Wan's opinion at all, but he was too lazy to argue with her anymore.

"Come up."

As he spoke, Jiang Xuecheng half-bent down, and Su Wan climbed up on his back in a polite manner, hooking Jiang Xuecheng's shoulders and neck with her hands to prevent herself from falling.

As the sun set, their two figures were stacked together, as if they had merged into one, becoming one person.

The cool evening breeze blew up Su Wan's hair. Su Wan laid her head on Jiang Xuecheng's shoulder and looked sweetly at the man carrying her.

Rather than asking for a spectacular life, if I could live with this man in such a plain way until the end of my life, that would be my greatest wish in this life.

…

Jiang Xuecheng held Su Wan while taking the key and inserting it into the keyhole.

With a click, the door opened. Jiang Xuecheng carried Su Wan in, and then carefully placed Su Wan on the sofa.

"Don't move, I'll get the medicine box."

After saying these words, Jiang Xuecheng turned around and walked to the other side of the living room to open a hidden cabinet.

Su Wan's eyes followed Jiang Xuecheng and saw Jiang Xuecheng coming over with a small brown bottle.

Jiang Xuecheng bent down, half-knelt in front of Su Wan, and began to take off Su Wan's shoes.

Su Wan's ankles were extremely slender. Jiang Xuecheng put her feet on the sofa, and the warm yellow light in the living room made her ankles even more radiant.

If it weren't for the swelling on the instep and the hideous bruise, it would really be called a beautiful foot.

Jiang Xuecheng's handsome brows furrowed. He really didn't expect Su Wan to be so virtuous in such a short period of time.

Sure enough, he is stupid.

Jiang Xuecheng couldn't help but feel a little angry when he thought about it, and then he applied the medicine with a little more force, causing Su Wan to take a breath of air and let out a soft cry.

"Hey, it hurts a lot, you know, can't you be gentler?"

Jiang Xuecheng raised his eyes slightly and glanced sideways at Su Wan: "You know it hurts, but it hurts more in the back."

As he spoke, Jiang Xuecheng grabbed Su Wan's feet and rubbed them hard.

Su Wan was so painful that she burst into tears. She almost doubted whether Jiang Xuecheng had ever learned the kind of martial arts in martial arts novels, such as "splitting muscles and twisting bones and hands."

Su Wan grabbed the sofa and tugged the silk blanket on it into a ball - now she finally knew what Jiang Xuecheng meant when he said it hurt in the back!

Jiang Xuecheng glanced at Su Wan angrily and saw that her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, trembling constantly, and there were faint tears.

Jiang Xuecheng's heart softened, but his movements did not become gentler, but his tone became less aggressive and he began to comfort Su Wan in a gentle voice.

"Just bear with it and it'll be fine. Just rub it a few more times and you'll get better quickly."

Su Wan's head flinched and she responded softly: "Yeah."

In order to distract herself and reduce the pain, Su Wan began to look at Jiang Xuecheng's eyelashes intently and began to count how many eyelashes he had.

She tried this last time but failed, and hopes to get the results today.

One stick, two sticks, three sticks, four sticks...

Just when Su Wan was counting to thirty, his eyes were almost blurry, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly said: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuecheng stood up suddenly. Su Wan stared into his eyes unwillingly, unable to remember which eyelash she had just counted.

Forget it, Su Wan finally decided to give up on such a long and arduous task as counting eyelashes.

Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng pitifully, looking cute and naive: "Then can I go to the ground now?"

"No, for the sake of your feet, you don't have to think about it today. I'll cook shredded chicken porridge for you, and you just watch TV in the living room."

If the sprain occurs on the back of the foot, and if it happens again accidentally while walking, it will take an unknown amount of time to heal.

With that said, Jiang Xuecheng picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and then handed the remote control to Su Wan's hand.

Su Wan pursed her lips. She watched the tall and elegant figure disappear at the top of the stairs, and finally had to pick up the remote control.

After changing TV stations one after another, I finally found a TV series that Su Wan liked.

Just as the TV series reached an important plot line, Su Wan's attention was immediately attracted and she started watching it with great interest.

…

About twenty minutes later, Jiang Xuecheng finished working in the kitchen. He took out two steaming bowls of shredded chicken porridge and placed them on the golden nanmu table.

Su Wan stared at the TV screen, focusing on the interaction between the male and female protagonists.

Jiang Xuecheng walked over slowly and turned off the TV with a snap.

Su Wan glared at him angrily: "What are you doing? I can see it very well."

"It's time to eat. You can watch it later."

Jiang Xuecheng said these words calmly, then picked up Su Wan neatly, and then adjusted a comfortable position to hold her in his arms.

Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng's unblemished features and suddenly felt a little sigh.

Sometimes I have to say that the Creator is unfair. The man in front of me is really good at everything. Whether it is appearance or ability, he is incredibly perfect.

And she married him, so she was also favored by God, right?

…

When Jiang Xuecheng carried Su Wan all the way to the dining table, Su Wan suddenly had the illusion that he was a disabled person.

This feeling is really...

Su Wan took a spoonful of shredded chicken porridge in annoyance. The porridge smelled delicious, but Su Wan felt a little unappetizing.

"Xicheng, what should I do if my foot is not healed by June 1st?"

At that time, how would she attend the wedding?

Probably because the wedding date was getting closer, Su Wan felt more and more uneasy and uneasy.

Even when I received my marriage certificate on the same day, I didn't feel this way.

After hearing Su Wan's unfounded words, Jiang Xuecheng calmly took a sip of porridge with an indifferent expression.

"As long as you recover well, you may be fine on Monday."

When Su Wan heard this, he felt relieved, and looked at the shredded chicken porridge in front of him with an appetite.

When Su Wan was eating with gusto, Jiang Xuecheng's words almost made her spit out the porridge.

"You eat slowly, and I will take you to take a bath later."