Chapter 49 Brown Sugar Ginger Soup
The female salesperson bit her lip, and finally said: "Mr. Jiang, turn left and the brand of sanitary napkins in the first row of the third shelf is the best."
Jiang Xuecheng turned inside immediately after hearing the words, and seeing him quickly take out the things, the female salesperson suddenly felt deep envy for that blessed woman.
Mr. Jiang is so condescending, I don't know what kind of beauty is a woman who can let him come to buy such secret items in the middle of the night?
It wasn't until Jiang Xuecheng finished paying the bill neatly and left that the female salesperson suddenly woke up, and she had developed an undue interest in the owner's private affairs.
As the most upscale villa complex in S City, Fontainebleau pays great attention to the confidentiality of the owners. If anyone wants to inquire about something that cannot be inquired about, it is definitely not as simple as losing their job.
However, Jiang Xuecheng didn't notice the female salesperson's thoughts at all. What he cared about at the moment was Su Wan who was unwell. He heard that many girls would have dysmenorrhea when they came to visit their relatives.
I hope Su Wan doesn't have this kind of illness. A person like her should be very afraid of pain.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan huddled in a corner. She was clutching the mandarin duck pillow, her face was so pale that it hurts.
Jiang Xuecheng stepped forward worriedly, and took out a square scarf to wipe off the cold sweat oozing from Su Wan's forehead.
"Wanwan! Are you okay? I bought something."
Su Wan tried her best to smile, she took the sanitary napkin that Jiang Xuecheng put aside with one hand, and covered her aching lower abdomen with the other.
"I'm fine, it's just that my stomach hurts when I come here. It's a problem very early. I'll change my clothes first."
Hearing Su Wan say that this is not the first time for her to suffer from dysmenorrhea, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes became even more worried...
Seeing the red-stained sheets, Jiang Xuecheng pursed his lips, started to clean up the soiled sheets, and then changed a set of brand-new sheets with blue and white porcelain pattern with his own hands.
After doing this, Jiang Xuecheng took out his mobile phone and began to inquire about the girl's dysmenorrhea, and if there was any good way to relieve it.
At this time Su Wan also came out of the bathroom, Jiang Xuecheng looked up at her, and saw that Su Wan's face was even uglier than before, as if the pain was intensifying.
Jiang Xuecheng's phoenix eyes were slightly startled, and he quickly stepped forward to support Su Wan.
The moment his hands overlapped, Jiang Xuecheng immediately felt that the temperature of Su Wan's hands was too cold, so he hurriedly rubbed Su Wan's hands with his own to warm them up.
Feeling the warmth of those big palms, Su Wan's heart felt warm, and she smiled weakly: "Thank you."
Jiang Xuecheng's eyes were deep, he decisively picked up Su Wan, and then carefully wrapped her tightly in the thick quilt.
"Does it still hurt? Wait a minute, I'll make some brown sugar ginger water for you to drink."
The information I just found out from the mobile phone shows that if a girl has dysmenorrhea, drinking some brown sugar and ginger soup can make her feel better. Brown sugar nourishes the blood, and ginger soup can dispel coldness, which is of great benefit to relieve dysmenorrhea.
It happened that these two things were available in the villa, so Jiang Xuecheng immediately went to the kitchen to make some brown sugar ginger soup for Su Wan.
When Jiang Xuecheng brought the steaming brown sugar ginger soup, seeing that Su Wan was still pale and lacking energy, his heart ached.
Jiang Xuecheng carefully leaned Su Wan's back on the cushion, and then took out a small silver spoon to feed Su Wan soup.
His brows and eyes were extremely serious, and Su Wan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed with that cherished look in his eyes.
Except that Su Wan was fed like this by her parents when she was very young, but now that she is an adult, she always feels weird.
"I'll do it myself, I don't need to work hard on you."
Jiang Xuecheng shook his head stubbornly, his jade-like eyes were burning with energy: "I'll just feed you, I like it."
Jiang Xuecheng - he is actually a very possessive man, right?
Due to the current relationship between the two, Su Wan can't forcefully resist this kind of intimacy. In order to resolve the embarrassment and shame, he took the initiative to provoke the topic.
"It tastes pretty good."
Jiang Xuecheng looked down at Su Wan slightly, with a delicate and gentle smile on his lips: "Well, but don't drink too much at night now, ginger may be too spicy and you may not be able to sleep."
Su Wan took a few sips of brown sugar ginger soup, dazed by Jiang Xuecheng's rare gentle gesture, and always felt that a corner of a hard place in her heart had loosened.
If Jiang Xuecheng could treat her wholeheartedly, she would also learn to be a good wife.
Jiang Xuecheng put down half a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup, took out an embroidered square towel and wiped Su Wan's mouth.
"How is it? Do you feel better?"
Those dark eyes, like the cold autumn pool, were staring at her intently at this moment, Su Wan's heart fluttered, and she felt a little flustered for no reason.
Su Wan lowered her head uncomfortably: "It's much better, thank you, Jiang... Xuecheng."
The man saw Su Wan's nervousness, he raised Su Wan's chin with his slender fingers, and stared at Su Wan, as if he wanted to see directly what Su Wan was pretending to be.
"Is it so difficult to call me Xuecheng? Also, Wanwan, you seem to like to bow your head when you see me."
Su Wan's apricot eyes reflected the other party's flawless and handsome face, she no longer hesitated in her heart, and raised her face halfway and said, "It won't happen in the future! Snow City, Snow City!"
The two voices of Xuecheng, one was firmer than the other, and caused ripples in the hearts of the two of them.
From now on, she will be Jiang Xuecheng's wife, and the man she will hold hands with for the rest of her life.
Jiang Xuecheng smiled contentedly: "Okay, it's already so late, let's sleep."
Su Wan nodded slightly, but saw Jiang Xuecheng slowly taking off the black velvet nightgown beside her.
Su Wan's face flushed suddenly, this man's figure was as impeccable as his appearance, his physique was slender and tall, and his well-defined abdominal muscles made people want to touch them.
Jiang Xuecheng saw that Su Wan was staring at him, his eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his strong muscles as if showing off.
"Like it?"
Su Wan pretended not to hear Jiang Xuecheng's question, and turned her head guiltily.
However, Jiang Xuecheng, who was pressed up, forcibly turned his face away, his hand kept wandering around Su Wan's face, and finally stopped on Su Wan's thin red lips.
"So afraid of me? You are inconvenient today, and I won't eat you..."
Su Wan would be a fool if she couldn't understand such straightforward teasing.
Su Wan pushed Jiang Xuecheng's hand away at once, and turned away to ignore this big ruffian.
In the end, Jiang Xuecheng kept breathing in her ear, making Su Wan unable to fall asleep at all.
"Wanwan, you really have no conscience. You don't even know that you came here suddenly. I'm almost hurting internally..."
Recalling the previous scene, Su Wan felt even more ashamed in her heart, she was so angry that she refused to turn her face: "The internal injury will be healed."
Jiang Xuecheng was amused by her appearance, and combed the messy hair around Su Wan's cheeks in a good mood.
"You're not afraid that something will go wrong with me in the future, are you a widow?"
It seems that if a man keeps holding back on that aspect, it's really bad for his health. Jiang Xuecheng won't really be inhumane in the future, right?