The saleswoman bit her lip and finally said, "Mr. Jiang, the sanitary napkin brand in the first row of the third turn left is the best."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuecheng went inside. Seeing him quickly take out the things, the female salesperson suddenly felt a strong envy for the lucky woman.
Mr. Jiang is so condescending. I wonder how stunningly beautiful the woman must be to allow him to buy such a secret product in the middle of the night
It was not until Jiang Xuecheng neatly paid the bill and left that the female salesperson suddenly realized that she had developed an inappropriate interest in the owner's private affairs.
Fontainebleau, as the most upscale villa community in S City, attaches great importance to the confidentiality of the owners. If anyone wants to inquire about things that are not allowed to be inquired, it will definitely not be as simple as losing their job.
However, Jiang Xuecheng didn't notice what the female salesperson was thinking at all. What he was worried about at the moment was Su Wan who was not feeling well. He heard that many girls would suffer from dysmenorrhea when relatives came to visit.
I hope Su Wan doesn’t have this disease. People like her should be very afraid of pain.
As soon as he entered the master bedroom, Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan huddled in the corner. She was clutching the mandarin duck pillow tightly, and her face was so pale that it was heartbreaking.
Jiang Xuecheng walked forward worriedly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from Su Wan's forehead.
"Wanwan! Are you okay? I bought the things."
Su Wan tried her best to smile. She took the sanitary napkin that Jiang Xuecheng had placed aside with one hand and covered her aching lower abdomen with the other.
"I'm fine, I just have a stomachache from my period, it's been a problem for a long time, I'll go change my clothes first."
Hearing Su Wan say that this was not her first time having menstrual cramps, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes became even more worried...
Seeing the red-stained sheets, Jiang Xuecheng pursed his lips and began to clean up the soiled sheets. Then he personally replaced them with a new set of sheets with blue and white porcelain patterns.
After doing all this, Jiang Xuecheng took out his mobile phone and began to look up the conditions of dysmenorrhea in girls and what good ways to relieve it are there.
At this time, Su Wan also came out of the bathroom. Jiang Xuecheng looked up at her and saw that Su Wan's face looked even uglier than before, and it seemed that the pain was getting worse.
Jiang Xuecheng's eyes were slightly startled, and he quickly stepped forward to support Su Wan.
The moment his hands were crossed, Jiang Xuecheng felt that Su Wan's hands were too cold, so he hurriedly rubbed them with his own hands to warm them up.
Feeling the warmth of those big hands, Su Wan felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She smiled weakly, "Thank you."
Jiang Xuecheng's eyes were deep. He decisively picked up Su Wan and then carefully wrapped her tightly in a thick quilt.
"Does it still hurt? Wait a minute, I'll make you some brown sugar ginger water."
The information I just checked on my mobile phone shows that if girls suffer from dysmenorrhea, they may feel better if they drink some brown sugar ginger soup. Brown sugar replenishes blood and ginger soup dispels cold, which is very helpful in relieving dysmenorrhea.
It just so happened that these two things were available in the villa, so Jiang Xuecheng went to the kitchen and made some brown sugar ginger soup for Su Wan.
When Jiang Xuecheng brought the steaming brown sugar ginger soup, he saw that Su Wan was still pale and listless, and his heart ached.
Jiang Xuecheng carefully placed Su Wan's back against the cushion, then took out a small silver spoon and fed her soup.
His eyes were full of seriousness, and that look of cherishment and care made Su Wan feel a little embarrassed.
Su Wan was fed this way by her parents when she was very young, but now she is an adult and she always feels that something is weird.
"I'll do it myself. No need to trouble you."
Jiang Xuecheng shook his head stubbornly, his black jade eyes blazing with energy: "Just let me feed you, I like it."
Jiang Xuecheng is actually a man with a strong possessiveness, right
Due to their current relationship, Su Wan couldn't resist this intimacy. In order to relieve the embarrassment and shame, she took the initiative to bring up the topic.
“It tastes pretty good.”
Jiang Xuecheng looked down at Su Wan, the smile on his lips delicate and gentle: "Well, but don't drink too much at night. Ginger is a bit spicy and you may not be able to sleep."
Su Wanqian took a few sips of brown sugar ginger soup and was dazzled by Jiang Xuecheng's rare gentle gesture. She felt as if a hard spot 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 and took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe Su Wan's mouth.
"How is it? Are you feeling better?"
Those dark eyes, like a cold pond in autumn, were now staring at him intently. Su Wan's heart was moved, and he felt a little flustered for no reason.
Su Wan lowered her head uncomfortably: "Much better, thank you, Jiang...Xuecheng."
The man noticed Su Wan's nervousness. He lifted Su Wan's chin with his slender fingers and stared at Su Wan, as if he wanted to see directly what was in Su Wan's mind.
"Is it so difficult to call me Xuecheng? And, Wanwan, you always seem to like to lower your head when you see me."
Su Wan's almond eyes reflected the other person's flawless handsome face. She no longer hesitated and said with her face half raised, "I won't do that again! Snow City, Snow City!"
The two calls of Xuecheng were more resolute than the last, stirring up ripples in the two people's hearts.
From now on, she is Jiang Xuecheng's wife, the man she will spend her life with.
Jiang Xuecheng smiled contentedly: "Okay, it's so late, let's go to bed."
Su Wan nodded slightly, but saw Jiang Xuecheng slowly taking off the black velvet nightgown beside her.
Su Wan's face suddenly turned red. This man's figure was as impeccable as his appearance. He was tall and slender, and his well-defined abdominal muscles made people want to touch them.
Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan staring at him, a hint of mischief appeared in his eyes, and he puffed out his strong muscles as if to show off.
"Like it?"
Su Wan pretended not to hear Jiang Xuecheng's question and turned her head away guiltily.
But she was forced to turn her face away by Jiang Xuecheng who was pressing on her. His hand kept wandering on Su Wan's face and finally stopped on Su Wan's thin and moist red lips.
"Are you so scared of me? It's not convenient for you today, but I won't eat you..."
If Su Wan didn't understand such a straightforward teasing, he would be a fool.
Su Wan quickly pushed Jiang Xuecheng's hand away and turned away, not wanting to pay any attention to this big rascal.
As a result, Jiang Xuecheng kept breathing into her ears, making it impossible for Su Wan to fall asleep.
"Wanwan, you are so heartless. You don't even know that you suddenly came up with this. I almost got hurt inside..."
Recalling the previous scene, Su Wan felt even more ashamed. She was angry and refused to turn around: "Internal injuries are internal injuries."
Jiang Xuecheng was amused by her appearance and combed the messy hair around Su Wan's cheek in a good mood.
"Aren't you afraid that something might happen to me in the future? Are you going to be a widow?"
It seems that if a man keeps holding back on that aspect, it is indeed bad for his health. Is Jiang Xuecheng really going to become incapable of sexual intercourse in the future
(End of this chapter)