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

Lin Qian looked at the goblet in her hand. She accidentally let go of it and the goblet slipped from her hand and shattered on the ground. The glass fragments scattered everywhere, making a crisp cracking sound.

Lin Qian nervously apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." There was obvious panic and guilt in her voice, and a hint of uneasiness in her eyes.

Lu Jingshen smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry."

Even though Lu Jingshen had said it was okay, Lin Qian immediately stood up, squatted on the ground, and tried to pick up the broken glass. In her haste, she accidentally scratched her finger, and a trace of blood came out.

"Are you okay?" Seeing her fingers bleeding, Lu Jingshen hurried over, his voice filled with worry, "Get up first, I'll clean up."

Lin Qian shook her head and said stubbornly, "It's okay." She continued to pick up the fragments, but accidentally cut her finger again, and the blood flowed even more.

Seeing this, Lu Jingshen quickly squatted in front of her and gently held her bleeding finger. His eyes were full of heartache and concern, "Are you really okay?"

He lowered his head, put her finger in his mouth, and sucked gently, trying to stop the bleeding. This action was gentle and intimate, and it was obviously to help her, but it made Lin Qian feel shy. Her face turned red in an instant, and her heartbeat accelerated.

“Depth of Field…” Lin Qian called out in a low voice, with a hint of trembling and uneasiness in her voice.

Lu Jingshen raised his head, his eyes gentle but firm, "Don't move, let me help you." He gently licked her wound with the tip of his tongue. The warm touch made Lin Qian tremble all over and her cheeks became even redder.

Lin Qian didn't know what to say, she could only watch him quietly. His movements were so focused, as if she was the only one in the world. It was obviously a normal movement, but it made Lin Qian feel extremely ashamed, and her heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.

After a few minutes, Lu Jingshen gently let go of her fingers and looked up at her, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Qian shook her head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Jingshen stood up, took her hand, and said gently: "Come, let's go take care of the wound." He led her to the bathroom, took out the first aid kit, carefully cleaned her wound and put on a Band-Aid.

Throughout the whole process, Lin Qian's heartbeat never calmed down. Lu Jingshen's gentle and thoughtful actions made her feel a sense of security and warmth that she had never felt before.

The two of them were very close, but she felt an unprecedented ambiguity and sweetness.

Lu Jingshen turned around and said to her, "Don't worry, it's okay. Go sit down and rest. I'll clean up the broken glass."

Lin Qian nodded: "Yes."

Lu Jingshen fetched a broom and dustpan from the balcony, squatted down, and carefully swept the scattered glass fragments, fearing that he would miss a piece and hurt Lin Qian. His movements were very careful and serious, just like his attitude towards life.

Lin Qian looked at him quietly, a warm feeling welling up in her heart. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Jing Shen, I always cause you trouble."

Lu Jingshen raised his head and responded with a smile: "Silly, don't say that. I don't think you've caused me any trouble at all. I'm willing to do things for you."

After cleaning up the broken glass, Lu Jingshen went to the bathroom to get a mop and wiped the water stains off the floor. He did it meticulously until the floor was back to its original cleanliness.

"Okay, everything has been cleaned up." Lu Jingshen raised his head and smiled at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian walked over and hugged him gently: "Thank you, Jing Shen."

"Silly girl, do you still need to say thank you to me?" Lu Jingshen rubbed her hair lovingly, "Be careful next time, don't let yourself get hurt again."

Lin Qian snuggled in his arms, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.

It was late at night, and the lights in the room were soft, emitting a warm glow. Lu Jingshen looked at his watch, and it was already late. He lowered his head and looked at Lin Qian's slightly flushed face, and a wave of tenderness surged in his heart.

"Qianqian, it's getting late. Let me help you go to bed." Lu Jingshen's voice was gentle and low, with a hint of doting.

Lin Qian shook her head slightly, with a stubborn smile on her lips: "No, I don't want to sleep yet, I want to stay with you for a while longer." Her eyes were hazy, revealing a hint of reluctance and attachment.

Lu Jingshen looked at her drunken appearance, and his heart could not help but ripple. He knew that Lin Qian had completely relaxed her guard at this moment, showing her truest side. He gently rubbed her hair and said softly, "Be good, go lie on the bed. We can continue chatting."

Lin Qian looked into his affectionate eyes, her heart softened, and she nodded gently: "Okay then."

Lu Jingshen reached out his hand and gently helped Lin Qian up. She stood up a little unsteadily, and Lu Jingshen quickly put his arm around her waist and held her steady. Her body was soft, with a hint of alcohol, which made Lu Jingshen's heart tremble slightly.

"Slow down, be careful." Lu Jingshen's voice was full of concern. He hugged her tightly and led her to the bed step by step.

Lin Qian felt his strong arms and warm body temperature, and her heartbeat quickened. She leaned on his shoulder, feeling extremely safe and warm.

When they got to the bed, Lu Jingshen carefully placed Lin Qian on the bed and gently covered her with a blanket. Lin Qian looked at his serious expression and was deeply moved.

“Depth of Field, you are so nice to me.” Lin Qian whispered, tears in her eyes.

Lu Jingshen sat beside the bed, gently held her hand, and said softly: "Silly, I should be nice to you. You are the most important person to me."

Lin Qian held his hand tightly, feeling the warmth and firmness. She gently tugged at Lu Jingshen's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Then chat with me, I don't want to sleep yet."

Lu Jingshen smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you." He sat sideways on the bed, gently combing Lin Qian's hair with his fingers, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to talk about?"

Lin Qian closed her eyes, enjoying his gentle touch, and whispered, "Just chat, as long as you are by my side."

Lu Jingshen looked at her quiet and satisfied appearance, and a wave of tenderness surged in his heart. He gently held her face and whispered: "Qianqian, do you know? Every time I see you like this, my heart seems to be filled."

Lin Qian opened her eyes and stared at Lu Jingshen, her voice gentle and low: "Jingshen, will you always stay with me?"

Lu Jingshen nodded without hesitation, his eyes revealing determination and affection: "Yes, I will always be with you, no matter the wind and rain, I will never leave you."

Hearing this promise, Lin Qian's face blossomed with a happy smile, and her eyes sparkled with stars. She gently pulled Lu Jingshen's hand over, put it on her cheek, and felt the warmth and peace coming from the palm of his hand.

She looked up at Lu Jingshen and asked softly, "Aren't you going to come up to sleep?"

Lu Jingshen responded: "I'll take a shower later and come up to accompany you after I'm done."

After hearing this, Lin Qian suggested, "Then you come up and lie down for a while, and then go down later. I want to be closer to you and take a good look at your face."

Lu Jingshen smiled and agreed: "Okay."

He took off his coat and shoes, gently lay down beside Lin Qian, and looked at her affectionately.