Hearing the bell ringing for the end of get off work, Su Wan glanced at the time displayed on her phone, then opened the office door and prepared to look for Jiang Xuecheng.
Suddenly, Su Wan heard several voices calling "Mr. Jiang" one after another.
Su Wan's eyes brightened slightly. She raised her eyes and saw a slender figure like a bamboo. Who else could it be but Jiang Xuecheng
Is this man here to take me back
Jiang Xuecheng usually has a lot of work to do, so Su usually goes upstairs to find him at night, and he has to sit and wait in the president's office for a while. Unexpectedly, he broke the routine today.
When the girls in the planning department saw Jiang Xuecheng, they felt stars in their eyes. Su Wan pursed her lips, feeling a little jealous for some reason.
Jiang Xuecheng is good in every way except for one shortcoming which is not really a shortcoming - he is too easy to attract romantic interests.
It seems that no matter where this man appears, even without saying a word, he can capture the hearts of many girls.
Maybe looks mean justice, and Jiang Xuecheng is the one in charge of Dichen Company. No wonder so many people like him even after he is taken.
Su Wan hurriedly walked over and called Jiang Xuecheng's name softly.
"Snow City..."
"Wanwan, let's go back."
Jiang Xuecheng nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on Su Wan. He took Su Wan's hand very naturally and led her directly out of the planning department.
Only after Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan disappeared from sight did the many female colleagues in the planning department dare to sigh aloud.
"Director Jiang and Director Su seem to have a really good relationship."
"I'm so envious of Director Su. I thought Director Jiang really didn't like women, but I didn't expect my idol to get married like this. It's still unbelievable when I think about it now."
"If I could meet a man like Mr. Jiang and marry me, then I would have no regrets in my life."
The people around laughed when they heard this. They didn't mean any harm, but they just couldn't help but envy Su Wan's good luck.
…
Jiang Xuecheng always drives very fast as long as there is no traffic jam. Su Wan looked at the scenery receding outside the window and pulled her hair out of boredom.
"Why, is your hair itchy?"
Jiang Xuecheng glanced at Su Wan nonchalantly and spoke lightly.
Hearing Jiang Xuecheng's question, Su Wan nodded immediately. Because the doctor said that the wound on the shoulder should not be exposed to water, she did not wash her hair last night.
It is midsummer now, and the temperature is still very high even at night. Su Wan will inevitably feel uncomfortable if she doesn't wash her hair for a day or two.
"Yeah, my scalp feels itchy."
Her hair is long to begin with, and she hasn't had it cut for a long time. When summer comes, it becomes a real mess of "three thousand strands of troubled hair".
Jiang Xuecheng smiled faintly when he saw Su Wan's depressed look.
"The wound on your shoulder heals quickly. When we get home, I'll help you wash it without splashing water on the wound."
…
6pm, Fontainebleau.
There was a warm but not dazzling sun hanging in the sky, and the gorgeous sunset dyed the sky crimson.
As soon as they got home, Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan changed their shoes at the entrance, and then Jiang Xuecheng began to prepare the things for washing Su Wan's hair.
Jiang Xuecheng took a basin of hot water, put the things on the balcony, and called Su Wan over.
Su Wan lowered her head, Jiang Xuecheng rolled up Su Wan's hair and dipped the long hair into the water.
It was Jiang Xuecheng's first time washing someone's hair, but his movements were very skillful. He slowed down his movements intentionally for fear of water droplets splashing onto Su Wan's left shoulder.
Anyone can see the tenderness in that cautious look.
"Wanwan, the water isn't too hot, is it?"
He had just tested the water temperature with his hand, but he didn't know how hot the water Su Wan usually used to wash her hair, so he asked another question.
Su Wan smiled slightly and replied softly: "The water temperature is just right."
Feeling the hand constantly moving through her hair, Su Wan's eyes became a little dazed.
"Xuecheng, besides my mother, you are the only one who has washed my hair."
And that was a thing that happened when I was a child. If we trace back the time, it actually went back to ten years ago.
Xie Lan never uses ready-made shampoo on the market to wash her hair. She usually asks a Chinese medicine pharmacist to prescribe some prescriptions and then finds the raw materials and makes the shampoo herself.
Xie Lan's hair was of very good quality, black and dense, and felt like fine silk in her hands.
Influenced by Xie Lan, Su Wan has always believed that black hair is the most beautiful in the world, and she takes good care of her three thousand strands of hair.
Su Wan vaguely remembered that Xie Lan liked to wash her hair in the courtyard of Jingyuan on sunny afternoons.
At that time, there was a pear tree planted in the courtyard of Jingyuan. During the flowering season, you could see the wind blowing the petals down and they landed in the basin where she washed her hair.
Looking back now, it seems like a lifetime ago.
The pear tree in Jingyuan has long been gone, and her mother was buried in Beiling Cemetery three years ago.
After that, Su Wan never saw anyone else who would spend so much time and effort tinkering with herbal recipes for washing hair like her mother did.
Su Wan's melancholy voice fell into Jiang Xuecheng's ears, and his hands paused, knowing that Su Wan was probably thinking about his deceased mother.
"Wanwan, if you like, I can help you wash it in the future."
Jiang Xuecheng continued to help Su Wan wash her hair leisurely, his deep voice sounding like a cello played by a musician.
Su Wan felt a sweet feeling in her heart when she heard this, but she still rejected Jiang Xuecheng's proposal.
"I'm not a child. I can be self-reliant when my injury heals. But in the meantime, I'll leave my hair to you."
"Okay, I'd be remiss if you don't agree."
Jiang Xuecheng chuckled, without stopping his hands' movements.
Su Wan narrowed her eyes slightly and felt that this was probably what a peaceful and quiet life felt like.
She could always feel a lot of warm things in this man.
She wanted to thank God for bringing him to her side.
…
In a blink of an eye, it was the day we had agreed to have dinner at Orange Island.
The wound on Su Wan's shoulder healed surprisingly quickly. It's been less than a week and now there is only a very faint scar.
Su Wan originally thought that she would have to wear a shirt that completely covered her shoulders, but since the scars were almost invisible, Su Wan simply picked a light blue chiffon dress, which looked elegant and generous.
The hotel was booked by Su Wan. Taking into account that there were quite a lot of people coming and this was a parents' meeting, Su Wan booked a rather luxurious private room at Orange Island.
Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng set out early, and they thought they would arrive first. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the hotel, they saw Lin Feier's family who had arrived before them.
Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin were dressed quite solemnly, and Mr. Lin even wore a silver-gray suit!
It was the first time that Su Wan saw Mr. Lin dressed like this. However, Mr. Lin did not gain weight at his age and looked more elegant in a suit.
(End of this chapter)