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

After returning home, Lin Qian discovered that the light from the master bedroom on the second floor was emitting a soft and warm glow through the gap in the half-closed curtains, and it was obvious that someone had been in.

She knew that the servants would never enter their master bedroom without permission. So, was Lu Jingshen back?

She was suddenly very excited. Lu Jingshen actually came home early and prepared such a surprise for her.

She called Lu Jingshen's name softly, and her voice echoed in the air, but she received no response. She put down her bag and tiptoed into the bedroom carefully, fearing that she would break the silence. The scene in front of her made her heart surge with warmth. Everything in the room was in order, and even the air was filled with a faint fragrance, which was her favorite lavender scent.

Lu Jingshen was lying quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, breathing steadily and deeply. His face looked particularly handsome under the dim light, and his usual coldness was replaced by tenderness at this moment, as if the whole world had quieted down, just to protect his tranquility at this moment. Lin Qian gently approached the bedside, leaned over to observe carefully, his brows were slightly relaxed, and he seemed to be immersed in a beautiful dream.

She tiptoed to the bedside and sat down gently. She carefully looked at Lu Jingshen who was sleeping. That familiar and handsome face looked particularly peaceful at this moment.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently touch his cheek with her fingertips. The skin was smooth and delicate, with a slight coolness, but also an unusual warmth. This touch made her feel at ease, as if all her fatigue and worries were soothed at this moment. She was deeply moved, as if a warm current was flowing through her heart.

At this moment, Lu Jingshen suddenly moved in the silent room. His body, which seemed to be asleep, was as agile as a cheetah at this moment. His muscles were slightly tense, and he slowly and firmly opened his eyes. A sly light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen through all her thoughts. He turned his head slightly and saw that she was looking at him intently, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He quickly adjusted his posture, straightened his body, and suddenly turned over, pressing the defenseless girl under him. Lin Qian was startled by this sudden action, her face flushed instantly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She struggled to break free from his restraints, and put her hands on his chest, but Lu Jingshen was like a mountain, motionless.

Lin Qian looked up at him, eyes full of anger: "Hubby, you are so bad! You actually pretended to sleep and lied to me." Although her voice was a little angry, it was more of a joy and sweetness. Her little mouth pouted slightly, like a cute doll.

Lu Jingshen looked at her panic-stricken appearance, with a wicked smile on his face. He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly, "I just wanted to give you a surprise. Seeing that you were bored, I thought of coming back early to accompany you. I didn't expect that you would be scared by me so easily." His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing through her heart, which softened Lin Qian's heart.

Lin Qian listened to his words, and the tension in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a warm current. She stretched out her arms, hugged his neck, and buried her head in his arms. Her little face was pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling his warmth. She whispered, "Hubby, you are so good." Her voice was full of sweetness and gratitude.

Lu Jingshen hugged Lin Qian tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own flesh and blood. He lowered his head and stared at her with his deep and loving eyes, as if he wanted to see through her. Then, he gently kissed her forehead, the kiss was as soft as a feather, making her feel extremely happy and at ease.

He raised his head, his eyes sparkling with warm light, as if the stars were falling on earth, with endless tenderness and expectation. He approached Lin Qian gently, his voice low and magnetic, and asked softly: "Baby, do you miss your husband?" Every word seemed to have magic, jumping in the air, full of expectation and tenderness.

Lin Qian met Lu Jingshen's affectionate gaze, and a warm current surged in her heart. She nodded shyly, her cheeks flushed, and she answered with a trembling voice: "Yes, I thought about it."

Lu Jingshen smiled slightly, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face. He continued to ask, "Then how did you miss me, baby?" His voice was full of mischief and curiosity, as if he wanted to hear more about Lin Qian's longing for her from her mouth.

Lin Qian's cheeks became even redder. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Lu Jingshen's eyes. She bit her lower lip gently, as if thinking about how to answer. After a moment, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but every word was full of sincerity: "I think of you everywhere, every moment." Her words were full of affection and longing, as if she wanted to pour out all her emotions to him.

Lu Jingshen couldn't help laughing when he saw her shy look. He gently held Lin Qian's cheek, pecked her soft lips, and said softly, "Me too, baby. I miss you all the time. I miss your smile, your voice, your gentleness, and everything about you."

Lin Qian listened to his words, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction. She hugged Lu Jingshen tightly, as if she wanted to keep him by her side forever. She raised her head, looked at him affectionately, and said, "Me too, husband. I miss your smell, your embrace, and everything about you."

After listening to Lin Qian's words, Lu Jingshen couldn't help but flash a trace of deep emotion in his eyes. He stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Qian tightly, gently but firmly, as if he wanted to completely integrate her into his arms and make her a part of his body. He lowered his head and gently buried his head in Lin Qian's chest, where he could feel her unique warmth and fragrance.

He took a deep breath, as if he was savoring the most precious smell in the world. His voice was low and full of emotion: "Baby, you smell so good. This is your fragrance, which makes me feel extremely safe and happy."

When Lin Qian heard Lu Jingshen's words, she felt a warm current in her heart. She gently stroked Lu Jingshen's hair and said softly, "I'm very happy that you like it. This is a scent that belongs to you and only you can smell it."

Lu Jingshen felt the tenderness of Lin Qian's fingertips. He raised his head and looked at her affectionately, his eyes sparkling. He gently held her hand, his voice low and magnetic: "Baby, do you know? You are like a delicious cake, exuding an alluring aroma that I can't resist. Your husband can't wait to eat this piece of your cake."