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

He took a deep breath, feeling the biting coldness of the cold water running down his cheeks and touching his skin. However, this coldness did not seem to take away the heat in his heart, but made his thoughts clearer. Her figure, her smile, her gentleness kept appearing in his mind, and every detail was so clear that it seemed to be right in front of him. He tried to control his emotions, but every time he tried to erase her image from his mind, the strong desire would surge up again, making him unable to extricate himself.

He stood under the shower, letting the cold water wash over his body mercilessly until his skin turned red. He could clearly feel his heartbeat speeding up, and every beat seemed to warn him that he was in an unprecedented struggle. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm his inner agitation, but her figure was like a brand, always lingering in his mind, lingering.

That night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night. It was not until dawn that he fell into a daze and then had the dream just now.

The next morning, the sun shone through the gauze of the French window and gently sprinkled on the bed in the master bedroom. The golden spots of light danced on Lin Qian's face, as if the brush of nature was gently painting on her cheek. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar environment. The decorations around her were elegant and modern, and every detail revealed a noble temperament.

She lifted the quilt in confusion and was surprised to find that she had changed into a new set of pink pajamas. The pajamas were soft and silky to the touch, and were embroidered with delicate patterns. They were obviously custom-made and cost a lot of money. Lin Qian was confused, and the memory of last night gradually became clear in her mind.

"Where... where is this?" Lin Qian muttered to herself, trying to recall what happened last night. Suddenly, she remembered that familiar figure - Liu Yufeng. She remembered that they attended a dinner party together last night, and then she seemed to drink a little too much, and then... then she didn't remember anything.

At this time, the maid next to her who had been watching over her all night, saw her wake up, smiled and walked up to her and said: "Miss Lin, good morning. You finally woke up, how do you feel now?"

Lin Qian smiled awkwardly and asked, "I'm fine, thank you. May I ask where is this place? Why am I here?"

The maid patiently explained, "This is Mr. Liu Yufeng's villa. Mr. Liu brought you back last night and asked me to take good care of you. You were not feeling well last night and Mr. Liu was worried about your safety, so he brought you back."

Lin Qian suddenly realized that everything that happened last night was real and not a dream. She touched her head with some fear and still felt a little dizzy.

"May I ask, is Mr. Liu at home now?" Lin Qian asked. She had a lot of things in her mind that she wanted to say to Liu Yufeng in person.

The maid smiled, bowed slightly, and replied politely: "Ms. Lin, Mr. Liu is very busy. He left last night. He specifically told me to take good care of Miss Lin."

After hearing this, Lin Qian suddenly realized what was going on. She gently patted her forehead, as if to dispel the confusion of last night.

She recalled those scenes last night that made her heart beat faster and her face turn red. Those moments of mixed emotions turned out to be just a dream. Lin Qian exhaled lightly, and the burden in her heart suddenly lightened a lot, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

The maid saw the change in Lin Qian's expression and knew that she had come out of her confusion, so she continued to follow Liu Yufeng's instructions and lied softly, "Ms. Lin, although Mr. Liu has left, he is very concerned about you. He asked me to tell you that if you need anything or want to see him, you can call him at any time. He looks forward to hearing from you."

The maid paused and added, "Oh, by the way. Miss Lin, Mr. Liu also asked me to remind you that there are clothes of various styles and colors in the closet. You can choose according to your preferences. There are clothes suitable for different occasions. I hope you can find the right one."

Lin Qian quickly waved her hand and refused, "No need for that. I'll just change my clothes and go back. No need to bother."

The maid frowned and said seriously, "Ms. Lin, we can't disobey Mr. Liu's order easily. If you don't eat breakfast, Mr. Liu might be unhappy. Besides, you just woke up, eating something is good for your health. Please wait a moment, I will prepare breakfast for you."

Lin Qian looked at the maid's determined eyes. Although she felt a little helpless, she had to nod and agree: "Okay, thank you for your help. Just prepare something simple. I'm not that hungry right now."

The maid responded with a smile: "Okay, Miss Lin. Don't worry, I will prepare some light breakfast according to your taste. You can enjoy it after you have a short rest. See you later."

After saying that, the maid turned around and left, gently closing the door. Then, she came to Liu Yufeng's room and reported the situation to him.

After the maid left, Lin Qian got off the bed and looked around, carefully examining the room. Last time, she was also rescued by Liu Yufeng here. The feeling of being protected still made her feel warm.

She walked to the closet, opened the door, and found all kinds of clothes inside, all bought according to her size. What surprised her even more was that there were even underwear sets. She suddenly blushed, but thinking that she really needed to change clothes, she could only hold back her shyness and picked a set.

She put on her clothes one by one, and the touch of each layer made her feel the texture of the clothes was delicate and comfortable, as if every strand of fabric was tailor-made for her. As she put them on step by step, her mood gradually became happier. When she put on the last coat and was about to turn around and leave the room, her eyes were suddenly attracted by a large picture frame half-covered by curtains in the corner next to the French window.

She walked over slowly with curiosity. She gently opened the curtains, and the scene in the picture frame gradually appeared in front of her eyes, which surprised her so much that she almost lost her voice. The person in the picture was actually herself! In the picture, she was sitting on the balcony of her home, swinging gently on the swing, with a bright smile on her face, as if the whole world became sunny because of her happiness.

Lin Qian stared at the painting, and suddenly she thought of something, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. Could it be that this painting was painted by Liu Yufeng? She didn't dare to believe her own judgment, but she felt that this possibility was very high.