The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Jiang Xuecheng stared at the blood dripping onto the floor from Su Wan's fingers, and his frown deepened.

Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng's expression and was very puzzled.

She had just cut her hand. Although it was a little painful, it was fine to just put a band-aid on it. It was not a big problem.

Su Wan frowned and wanted to run to the side to get some tissues to wipe the blood clean.

However, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly scolded her in a very fierce voice.

"Don't move!"

Su Wan's frown deepened. She looked at Jiang Xuecheng in confusion, but her body still stayed where it was.

Jiang Xuecheng walked over quickly. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if his whole body was covered in frost. It was so cold that people were a little scared.

Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng hesitantly with a blank expression.

"Xuecheng, is there a problem?"

When Jiang Xuecheng heard Su Wan's words, a complicated expression appeared on his face. He also realized that he had been exaggerating a little too much just now, so he immediately restrained the sternness in his eyes.

"Nothing."

Before Jiang Xuecheng finished his sentence, he conveniently took the entire bag of napkins from the table.

He drew five to six napkins in a row, so thick that Su Wan was flabbergasted.

However, what was even more unexpected to Su Wan was that Jiang Xuecheng directly pressed the five to six thick napkins onto her hand!

It was just a few drops of blood, and there wasn't much blood. There was no need for so many pieces of napkins to fight together!

Su Wan stared at Jiang Xuecheng's handsome face, feeling very strange in her heart.

Although Jiang Xuecheng was extremely careful as if he was afraid of hurting himself, Su Wan felt that it was strange no matter how she looked at it.

Come on, she was not that fragile!

"Why are you making such a big deal out of this?"

Su Wan stared at the thick stack of napkins in her hand.

Jiang Xuecheng suddenly shot a glance at Su Wan. His eyes were dark and obscure, as if there were too much information hidden in them.

Su Wan was stunned by Jiang Xuecheng's gaze and stopped talking.

"Hold your hand first. Don't let those tissues fall. Even if the wound doesn't bleed, hold it!"

Su Wan was stunned when she heard that. She followed Jiang Xuecheng's instructions in confusion.

Jiang Xuecheng slowly lowered his head. He found a small mop from Su Wan's washroom and dragged it on Su Wan's bloodstained floor for a long time.

Su Wan was shocked by the way Jiang Xuecheng dragged the ground.

Was it necessary?

It felt like Jiang Xuecheng had a grudge against the ground!

There was no trace of blood on the ground!

Even if he had OCD, there was no need to mop the ground like this, right?!

But then, Su Wan was even more dumbfounded because she saw Jiang Xuecheng throw the small mop in her washroom into the trash can!

Su Wan was stunned and almost jumped up after she reacted.

"Hey, that mop is fine. Why did you throw it away?"

Jiang Xuecheng looked at Su Wan calmly. His voice was deep and distant, as if there was some kind of invisible authority hidden in it.

"That mop is dirty. Throw it away and get a new one."

Seeing how sure Jiang Xuecheng was, Su Wan felt that this man was simply too much!

"There's no need for that. It's just a mop. You can still use it after washing it after it's dirty."

Su Wan's ignorant and fearless words were like a sharp knife, directly stabbing into Jiang Xuecheng's heart.

In fact, sometimes, ignorance is bliss.

Jiang Xuecheng sighed in his heart. He suddenly felt sad about his concealment, if this virus could be completely transferred.

Then Jiang Xuecheng hoped that the person who was infected with CHK Virus No.3 was him and not Su Wan.

"There's no need. Use a new one."

Su Wan was even more speechless when she heard that…

According to Jiang Xuecheng, wouldn't everything that had been used once have to be replaced with a new one?

How wasteful would that be?!

…

Jiang Xuecheng did not care about Su Wan's gaze at all. He walked indifferently to Su Wan's side and pulled open the drawer under the table. With ease, he found a band-aid used to bind wounds.

Because Su Wan was not very meticulous, it was inevitable that she would occasionally stumble. Therefore, Jiang Xuecheng usually prepared some simple medicine in Su Wan's room.

"The blood has stopped flowing, right?"

Jiang Xuecheng's voice was warm and mellow. His long eyelashes cast a thick shadow on his eyelids.

When Su Wan heard Jiang Xuecheng's question, the hand that was holding the tissue finally moved away.

She looked down at her dried up fingers and nodded at Jiang Xuecheng.

"There's no more blood."

Jiang Xuecheng heaved a sigh of relief. He handed the band-aid to Su Wan and gestured for her to apply it herself.

Su Wan took the band-aid from Jiang Xuecheng's hand. At the same time, she could not help but feel a little puzzled.

Normally, given Jiang Xuecheng's personality, he would definitely take the initiative to apply the band-aid for her.

Why was it that today…

Su Wan was not the kind of person who required others to take care of her. She quickly tore the band-aid off and carefully sealed her wound.

Su Wan had a vague feeling that something was wrong with this man today.

He had been making a fuss just now when she was injured, and now he was asking her to handle the wound on her own, unlike his usual behavior.

However, this was only a small detail after all. Su Wan did not think too deeply into it.

When Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's face that was kept in the dark, he felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart.

The girl he liked should not have to endure this…

"Xuecheng, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

When Su Wan saw the frown on Jiang Xuecheng's face, she could not help but reach out her hand, trying to smooth the deep crease between Jiang Xuecheng's brows.

Jiang Xuecheng shook his head lightly. He glanced at Su Wan's finger, which was already covered with a band-aid, and suddenly thought of another serious matter.

"Wan Wan, I saw that you've been too tired recently, and it's easy for you to get sleepy, so I asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine for you to recuperate."

As Jiang Xuecheng spoke, he opened the bag that he had taken when he came. He took out the insulated box from the inside and handed the medicinal soup to Su Wan.

Su Wan could not help but complain when she saw the black medicinal soup.

"What's in this medicinal soup? It smells fishy and bitter! Can I not drink it?"

She disliked drinking medicine the most, especially this kind of medicinal soup that could nourish the body!

When she was on Earth, Su Wan had been drinking traditional Chinese medicine in order to get pregnant. The bitter taste was enough to make people want to cry!

Jiang Xuecheng forcefully grabbed Su Wan's wrist and handed her a spoonful, bringing it to her lips.

The meaning was too obvious, so Su Wan couldn't refuse.

She could only open her mouth and take a sip reluctantly.

As soon as the medicine entered her mouth, Su Wan felt like she couldn't take it anymore. A bitter, fishy, and salty taste entered her throat, and she almost started to feel sour.

"It's so bitter, uh…"

Seeing that Su Wan was about to spit it out involuntarily, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly poured two mouthfuls of medicinal soup into her mouth, and then, without any explanation, covered Su Wan's lips!

Su Wan's eyes suddenly widened!

While Su Wan was distracted, Jiang Xuecheng pried open Su Wan's teeth and guided the medicinal liquid in her mouth to pass through!