After the flash marriage, the abstinent president embraces his wife and pampers her every day

The morning after Lu Jingshen left for a business trip, Lin Qian was concentrating on listening to the teacher's lecture on the podium, her thoughts drifting away with the teacher's words. Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated gently a few times on the corner of the table, like a kitten scratching her palm. She couldn't help but lower her head and her eyes fell on the strange number displayed on the screen. Although she was a little hesitant, her inner uneasiness made her finally press the answer button.

"Hello, is this Miss Lin Qian? I'm a courier, and here is a document for you that needs your signature." A gentle and polite male voice came from the other end of the phone, speaking at a moderate speed, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Lin Qian frowned slightly, looking at the teacher who was giving a lecture, she replied softly: "Hello, I am in class now, it is not convenient for me to come out to sign for it. Could you please leave the document in the school's mail room? I will pick it up after class."

"Of course, Ms. Lin. I'll leave the file in the mailroom, and you should remember to pick it up after class." There was a hint of smile in the courier's voice, as if he was not surprised by her request.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little curious. What kind of document was so urgent? Who sent it? But she quickly suppressed her curiosity and focused her attention on the class again.

The bell finally rang, and Lin Qian quickly packed up her books and rushed out of the classroom like a gust of wind. She walked through the bustling crowd and headed straight for the school's mail room. In the corner of the mail room, she found the exquisitely packaged document bag. She picked it up gently, and a surge of anticipation surged in her heart.

After returning to the dormitory, Lin Qian couldn't wait to open the file bag. Inside was a letter, and the letter paper exuded a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the fragrance of some flowers and plants. She carefully unfolded the letter paper, and when she saw the familiar handwriting, she couldn't help but smile.

"Qianqian, this is Jingshen. I missed you so much, so I came back early. I wanted to give you a little surprise. Go to the Royal Hotel on Lin'an Road now, and I will be waiting for you there. Remember, don't contact me during this period, this is just a secret between us." At the end of the letter, there was a heart-shaped pattern and Lu Jingshen's unique signature. Everything seemed so familiar and kind.

Lin Qian's heart was filled with anticipation and joy. She quickly returned to the dormitory, put her schoolbag on the bed, and then dressed up carefully. She changed into a light blue dress and matched it with a pair of white leather shoes. She looked fresh and sweet. She also turned around in front of the mirror a few times, and after confirming that she looked beautiful, she left the dormitory with satisfaction.

Arriving at the school gate, Lin Qian hailed a taxi and headed to the Royal Hotel on Lin'an Road. The scenery outside the car window passed by quickly, and her heartbeat quickened as time passed. She imagined Lu Jingshen's surprised expression when he saw her, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

After arriving at the hotel, Lin Qian's heartbeat quickened. Following the instructions in the familiar handwriting in the letter, she walked along every inch of the carpet in the corridor until she reached the presidential suite that represented her future expectations. She stood in front of the door, gently brushed the cold handle with both hands, took a deep breath of fresh air, and tried to calm her inner tension and expectations. Then, she mustered up her courage and gently pushed open the heavy door.

The layout of the room brightened her eyes. The pink balloons floated lightly in the air, like dreamy clouds, decorating the entire space like a fairy tale world. The faint rose fragrance filled the air, giving her a warm and romantic feeling.

On the table, a bottle of crystal drink shimmered in the soft light, and the bottle seemed to be coated with a layer of light gold. Next to it, a note lay quietly, like a secret waiting to be discovered.

Lin Qian walked forward gently, her fingers lightly touching the edge of the note, and familiar handwriting jumped into her eyes: "Baby, this is a special date prepared by your husband for you. Try this bottle of drink carefully prepared for you first, and then enjoy a comfortable hot bath, letting your fatigue and anxiety flow away with the water. After the bath, put on the pajamas I prepared for you and wait for me in bed. Your husband will be here soon."

Lin Qian's face flushed. She looked around shyly, then picked up the drink and took a sip. The sweet taste spread in her mouth, like the beauty of first love, making her forget her nervousness and anxiety for a while. She closed her eyes and savored the deep affection from her husband, as if she could hear him whispering in her ear.

After finishing her drink, she walked to the bathroom, her heart full of anticipation and nervousness. She turned on the faucet and let the hot water wash away all her fatigue and anxiety. She closed her eyes, feeling the water flowing over her skin, as if she could hear her heartbeat echoing in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she put on the pink lace pajamas that Lu Jingshen prepared for her. The pajamas were as light as clouds, outlining her graceful figure to the fullest. She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her beautiful face and sexy figure, and couldn't help feeling a little proud. Gently stroking the lace on the pajamas, she seemed to feel Lu Jingshen's tenderness and care.

At this moment, she lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, as if she could see the outline of the future through the faint light. In the room, the faint light flickered like fireflies, adding a romantic and mysterious atmosphere to this quiet space. Her heart was full of anticipation, as if she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat, which was her eager anticipation for Lu Jingshen's imminent return.

However, just as she was immersed in this expectation, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure came into her sight. It was a strange man, his eyes seemed extremely sharp in the darkness, as if he could penetrate everything. After closing the door, he did not turn on the light immediately, but stood quietly in the darkness, like a sculpture.

Lin Qian's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and her body tensed up involuntarily. She grasped the bed sheet nervously, as if it was her only support. She tried to keep herself calm, but the fear and anxiety surged like a tide, making it difficult for her to breathe.

As the strange man approached quietly, Lin Qian's originally calm mood was instantly disrupted.

She was originally immersed in her own thoughts and did not pay much attention to the movements around her, but when he walked to the bed, the unusual smell quietly filled her nose like a mist.

The smell was neither the fresh woody scent of Lu Jingshen that she was familiar with, nor any common smell in her home. It carried an indescribable weirdness and strangeness, which made Lin Qian feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.