Chapter 438 Not Cherishing Your Own Body

After hearing Jiang Xuecheng's words, the flower shop owner took the first step forward and opened the glass door for them.

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come again next time!"

Su Wan smiled and nodded at the landlady, then took Jiang Xuecheng's hand and walked with him towards Koenigsegg outside.

Jiang Xuecheng picked up the big black umbrella placed at the door. He opened it and tilted it slightly towards Su Wan.

When Su Wan saw Jiang Xuecheng holding an umbrella, a faint warmth appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help but lean her head on Jiang Xuecheng's shoulder.

Jiang Xuecheng opened the Koenigsegg passenger door, waited until Su Wan fully leaned in, then slowly closed the door, and then returned to the main driver's seat.

Soon, the car was like an arrow leaving the string, heading straight for Fontainebleau.

Jiang Xuecheng had not said a word since he came out of the flower shop. Although Jiang Xuecheng was not a talkative person, Su Wan had been with Jiang Xuecheng for a long time, and she could still feel that something was wrong with Jiang Xuecheng's mood.

Su Wan frowned, she glanced at Jiang Xuecheng's big hand that was firmly controlling the steering wheel, and couldn't help but ask.

"Xicheng, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something? Are you worried about finding the mastermind of the shooting?"

When Su Wan's concerned words fell into his ears, Jiang Xuecheng was slightly startled, and his hands on the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.

There happened to be a red light ahead. Jiang Xuecheng reduced his driving speed, then braked neatly and stopped smoothly.

"I hate rainy days, especially this kind of continuous rain."

ah?

When Su Wan heard this willful reason, her forehead couldn't help but twitch.

The original worry in her heart could not help but dissipate a little. She looked out the window. The dusk was hazy, sparse raindrops condensed on the window, and everything was blurred.

Su Wan nodded thoughtfully, feeling a little sad in her heart.

It seems that when it rains for a long time, people's hearts can't help but become depressed.

"Indeed, I prefer sunny days, but I heard that a typhoon will come to S City in a few days."

Jiang Xuecheng glanced at Su Wan's delicate apricot eyes. He was startled, and there was a hint of trance in his eyes.

"Yes, a typhoon is coming..."

Just as Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were sighing, the green light ahead turned on. Jiang Xuecheng quickly calmed down, stepped on the accelerator, and drove Koenigsegg away at high speed.

…

Because they had stayed in the rain all afternoon, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng's clothes were still half wet when they returned to Fontainebleau.

When they opened the door, they found that Aunt Fang was still there, holding a rag and cleaning the living room.

When Aunt Fang heard the door open, she immediately raised her head, looked at Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng, and then greeted them both with a smile.

"Master, Madam, you are back."

"Aunt Fang, where is my grandpa?"

Su Wan smiled at Aunt Fang and changed into a pair of slippers.

Aunt Fang put down the rag in her hand, stretched out her right hand and pointed to the guest room upstairs.

"Professor Xie was still a little dizzy after drinking the ginger soup, so he went to sleep in the guest room upstairs."

Su Wan nodded and looked towards the guest room upstairs: "Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Fang. You have worked hard for so long, so please go back first."

"This is what I should do, so I'll leave first..."

Aunt Fang smiled and shook her head. Just as she was about to change her shoes, she looked closely at Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng's rain-wet clothes and hair, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Master, Madam, I have made a lot of ginger soup in the kitchen. You can heat it up before drinking it, and then go change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

"OK."

When Su Wan heard Aunt Fang's caring words, she became even more fond of her.

…

Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng each took a shower, and then changed into clean clothes.

Jiang Xuecheng took a towel and gently and carefully wiped Su Wan's hair, which still had some water stains.

"Grandpa...is he planning to return to City A the next day? Don't you want to stay a little longer?"

Su Wan enjoyed Jiang Xuecheng's service, a hint of sadness flashed across her eyes.

"I also want him to stay a little longer, but grandpa has a stubborn temper and may not listen to me."

As Su Wan spoke, an uncontrollable bitterness emerged in her heart.

Grandpa has lived in City A for nearly twenty years and has long regarded it as his second hometown. With what happened in City S, he probably feels that this place has become a sad place.

A sad place stirs up emotions, so Xie Changfeng would rather go back to the empty house in City A and guard his manuscript.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes fell on Su Wan, and a faint soft light appeared in his eyes.

"Then let's find a nanny for him. Grandpa lives alone in City A. It's always better to have one more person to take care of him."

Upon hearing Jiang Xuecheng's proposal, Su Wan's almond-shaped eyes suddenly lit up, and she took a deep breath.

"Your idea coincides with mine! Well, I'm going to find a nanny for grandpa. If anything happens, we can be notified as soon as possible."

After Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng drank the ginger soup, their bodies had been tired for a whole day and they quickly felt tired.

The two hugged each other quietly, pulled up the quilt and fell into sleep.

I heard it will be sunny tomorrow, I hope everything will be fine.

…

When Su Wan woke up the next day, Jiang Xuecheng was no longer around.

Su Wan rubbed her sleepy eyes. She was probably too tired, but she slept extraordinarily soundly. When she woke up this morning, she felt particularly relaxed.

Su Wan lifted off the quilt, put on the clothes she had prepared long ago, put on her shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

What surprised Su Wan was that before she even went down the stairs, she saw Xie Changfeng sitting in the living room.

Xie Changfeng sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette in his hand. The curls of smoke swirled gently on his fingertips. As he puffed out the smoke, Xie Changfeng's old face became increasingly hazy.

Didn’t grandpa quit smoking very early?

Jiang Xuecheng doesn't smoke either, so why is there such a thing in Fontainebleau? !

Xie Changfeng is old. Smoking too much can easily damage his lungs and is very bad for his health.

How could grandpa not cherish his body like this?

Su Wan suddenly frowned, walked down the stairs quickly, and ran directly towards Xie Changfeng.

"Grandpa, didn't you promise grandma to quit smoking a long time ago? Why do you smoke again?"

Xie Changfeng slowly raised his head when he heard Su Wan's anxious voice. He stared at Su Wan, his voice a little hoarse.

"Awan, good morning."

Su Wan was holding back her anger, and suddenly saw the corners of Xie Changfeng's eyes turning red. She felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on her, cooling her down from head to toe.

Su Wan shuddered, put back the admonishment on her lips, looked down, and glanced at what Xie Changfeng was holding.

When she was looking at it upstairs, she thought it was a thick book, but when she looked closer, she realized that it was the photo album she had put in the living room the day before yesterday.

The page Xie Changfeng turned to happened to be a group photo.

There is Lin Xuan inside, as well as her parents who have passed away long ago...