The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

After hearing the knock on the door, she opened it and was immediately caught off guard and quickly pulled over. Her head was tilted back with her chin resting under his shoulder.

"What's wrong with you again?" the man, who was slightly frightened, retorted with his heart pounding.

"We still have one more deep emotional exchange to do in the morning, noon and evening today."

"..." You're such a big-headed ghost! She really wanted to ask him in person how many times he had used this excuse today, but her mouth was blocked and she had no chance to speak.

As they kissed, she was gradually pressed against the wall of her room. His hand slid down from her shoulder, and he lifted her left hand and placed it on the wall with her palm facing outward. When he tentatively touched her fingers, his hand stiffened for a moment, and then he leaned forward and held her hand in his big hand. The kissing stopped, as if time had stopped at this moment.

He had not paid much attention to her hands before, but after knowing it today, he discovered that something was wrong with her: the tip of her little finger was slightly stiff.

"Rogue!" Lin Jiaran angrily pushed away the man who had just reached inside her clothes and unbuttoned her clothes, and said in embarrassment.

"Why are you still so shy?" He pretended to lift up her blushing face and said with a rogue look. However, all his actions just now were just to divert her attention. Unbuttoning her clothes only made her not pay attention to his deliberate attempt to understand the condition of her fingers.

"...Is this against the law?" Lin Jiaran stepped on him in embarrassment and anger.

The hand of the person being stepped on was placed on her back.

"...Lu Jingshen!" Lin Jiaran said angrily with a flushed face.

"Sorry, I can't fasten it." His hands were as clumsy as they were easy to unbutton the button the moment before.

"…How do you usually fasten it?"

"... Get out!" The man who couldn't button his shirt asked for help humbly but was stepped on hard and even kicked out of the room.

Returning to the room, Lu Jingshen took out an exquisite box from his drawer, opened it and took out a women's gold-inlaid diamond ring. This ring was the same as the one he wore on the middle finger of his left hand, exclusively for couples.

There was another knock on her door.

"What's the matter again?" After opening the door, Lu Jingshen was standing at the door with one hand behind his back, smiling.

"There is something I forgot to give you." His hands were still behind his back, maintaining a sense of mystery.

"Do you think I will believe you?" Every time he took advantage of her with various reasons, she naturally would not believe his words at this moment. After all, there was a light in his eyes. From her current understanding, if his mind was pure, he would not be Lu Jingshen!

"Quite smart!" The smiling man took a few steps towards her door.

Lin Jiaran thought he was going to do something again, and subconsciously leaned back slightly, but he just reached out and took her left hand, and put the ring in his hand on her middle finger.

"......?" She had an engagement ring from the previous engagement ceremony, but she kept it away.

“If you take it off without my permission again, I’ll just tattoo one on my hand!” After putting it on, he looked at it with satisfaction and said warningly to the person.

"I won't pay for it if it's lost!"

“Lose it and buy it again!”

"Can we go now?" He leaned against the door, looked up at the tall man in front of him and ordered him to leave.

"You haven't slept yet, why are you in such a hurry to get me out?"

"Have you ever seen anyone sleeping standing up?"

"...I can wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

After Lin Jiaran fell asleep, the man of his word went to the study on the second floor, took out the labor contract that he had tricked her into signing when he mistakenly thought that she really had another fiancé before he found out the reason, and put the paper into the shredder.

Early in the morning, Lu Jingshen received a call from Lin Yehua asking him to take Lin Jiaran home.

"What else did my dad say to you? What was his tone?" Lin Jiaran asked the driver again with trepidation in her heart so that she could read his expressions.

"Just let me take you home. He didn't say anything else, but his tone was pleasant."

"Why are you so afraid of your dad? Does he beat you often?"

"I'm just respecting the elderly!"

"I don't beat him often. I'll just be spanked a few times to teach him a lesson when I get rebellious."

"You never resisted once? You allowed yourself to be beaten?"

"He's just a lot of noise but little action. In fact, my dad treats me better than my sister. He's just a little stricter with me in some areas. The point is that my reasons for resisting are not solid. I've only been beaten five times since I was a child."

"What's the reason?"

"Three times because of studying, one time because I broke my leg when I secretly ran away to another province, and another time when I said something in anger in the hospital."

"Why did you choose to study design?" He asked after glancing at her normal expression.

"Without the pursuit of what I love, I might feel that learning anything is the same. It just so happens that I also like painting, and Xu Hui is also keen on design, so I chose design."

Lin's house, Lu Jingshen followed her into the Lin's house.

As soon as I entered the house, there was a professional stylist waiting for me, and several haute couture dresses were hanging.

"You guys are holding a fashion show at home while I'm not home?"

"There is a charity live auction tonight, you and I will go," said Lin Yehua.

"It's boring. I won't go."

"You have to go even if you don't want to. After you two get married, can you stay at home forever without going to social events?"

"Then I won't get married."

"Can you change someone?" he turned around and said.

"You don't have to go. You don't have to go if you don't like it." Lu Jingshen, who was standing aside, said hurriedly when he heard the word "unrequited".

After Lin Jiaran went upstairs, Lin Yehua walked over to where Lu Jingshen was.

"Xiao Lu, please sit here. I have something to discuss with you." Lin Yehua pointed to the sofa and sat down.

"Since you two are engaged and will be married soon, there are some things I still need to explain to you." A rare serious look suddenly appeared in Lin Yehua's eyes.

"Just tell me what my father-in-law needs me to do."

"I hope you can treat her well and protect her."

"Of course it will."

"I want to tell you about her identity. She is my sister's daughter, my biological niece, and was later adopted by me."

"There is something I don't understand, I wonder if my father-in-law could explain it to me."

"go ahead."

"What happened to her in Jincheng before she came to Ancheng?"

"We don't know what happened specifically. She's the only one who knows. The man who hurt her also died of a sudden illness during his service. She kept it a secret and we didn't dare to mention it to her. When my dad brought her back, he told us that she was rescued and sent to the hospital."

"My grandfather told me that she had intermittent phobias. Could this be related to her experience?"

“Yes.”

"I'm telling you all this today because I want you to pay more attention to her emotions recently. If she suddenly stops talking or becomes emotionally unstable, you must pay attention to it. Don't ask her in detail. She will tell you what she wants to say. It's not advisable to force her." Lin Yehua said this with a frown on his face, worry written all over his face.

"Does she have any other special taboos, such as what will trigger her bad emotions?" Lu Jingshen also became worried. Lin Qing had told him before that he could not ask about her past, and his grandfather had not told her in detail, which showed that she had an indelible shadow of the past.

"I'm not sure about the details. She has a weird temper and I can't be sure of her."

"..."Is he asking a lonely question?