The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

The next day, when Lu Jingshen opened his eyes, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the thin blanket covering him completely wrapped around the body in his arms.

His first subconscious action was to look at the person in his arms. Lin Jiaran was still sleeping soundly. She was wrapped in a quilt with only her head sticking out.

It was probably after he fell asleep that Mrs. Lu woke up. The fever-reducing patch on her forehead last night was no longer there. His loving kiss fell gently on her little brows, and his big hand touched her little body again. There was no sign of fever, and her forehead was no longer hot.

Lu Jingshen got up first and checked the time on his cell phone on the bedside table. It was already eleven o'clock. The snacks on the bedside table had been eaten up, leaving only an empty box.

It seemed that Mrs. Lu did wake up after he fell asleep. He didn't get enough rest in the past two nights and slept too deeply. He had no impression of when Mrs. Lu woke up. He just felt that he slept peacefully without the little stove in his arms.

When Lu Jingshen got up from the bed, Lin Jiaran was still half asleep. Her little body was no longer restrained. She kicked her feet casually, revealing half of the quilt on her body, revealing her flawless white body.

He stood by the bed in a daze for a moment. He remembered that Mrs. Lu was wearing clothes when he fell asleep. His eyes deepened a little, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he quickly walked over and pulled the quilt to completely cover the tempting little body.

The quilt had just been covered and he hadn't turned around yet when the dazed man kicked his feet again, and the strapless bathrobe opened, revealing his small body completely this time.

Mrs. Lu must not know how attractive she is at this moment. The way she looks now is simply tempting people to commit crimes.

Lu Jingshen pulled the quilt to cover himself again, tucked it in, and made sure that it would not be kicked off easily before he went to wash up. After entering the bathroom, he came out in less than half a minute. After sending a message with his mobile phone, he took another look at the person sleeping on the bed before continuing to wash up.

After washing up, he saw the person lying on the bed moving. A gentle look appeared on his brows and he walked towards the bed. Lin Jiaran had just woken up and was lying flat on the bed, rubbing her eyes with one hand.

Lu Jingshen came and sat in front of the bed, leaned over slightly, kissed her lightly on the cheek, pulled her up with the quilt, held her in his arms, first touched her little forehead, then lifted the quilt to tie the bathrobe for Lin Jiaran, and finally kissed her little forehead.

His thin lips pressed against Lin Jiaran's cheek, and he almost kissed her as he spoke, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you are, let's go to the hospital."

"No, I'm not going to the hospital." Lin Jiaran said, shaking her head and blinking.

There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, which he saw and remembered in his heart.

He was wearing a bathrobe and had just finished washing. There was a faint fragrance of shaving water on his body, mixed with a scent that made her feel very safe. So, Lin Jiaran pressed her little face against his strong chest, closed her eyes, and continued in a low voice, "You said yesterday, take me out to play."

"The clothes I'm wearing haven't been delivered yet. I have to wait a little longer."

Lin Jiaran got out of bed in a bathrobe and put on her shoes. Lu Jingshen also stood up. As soon as he stood up, Lin Jiaran leaned slightly towards him, leaned over lazily, facing him, and rested her head on his chest.

His big hands naturally hugged her, but Lin Jiaran was suddenly in a bad state, which was a bit worrying. Lin Yehua’s words last night made Lu Jingshen even more worried.

"Are you having a fever again?" Lu Jingshen was very alert and quickly reached out to touch Lin Jiaran's forehead. It didn't feel hot. He lowered his head and looked at her gently and asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Huh?"

"I feel like I'm going to faint from hunger..." Lin Jiaran said weakly, her chin resting in front of Lu Jingshen. Her eyes looking up at her looked particularly pitiful, and her soft voice made him feel pity for her.

When he heard Lin Jiaran say she was hungry, his brows relaxed slightly. Lin Yehua said that as long as her appetite improved, everything would be fine. Lu Jingshen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. With a little effort, he picked up the person who was lying in front of him like a princess and walked out with steady steps.

There were several kinds of dishes on the table, some spicy and some not, some meat and some vegetarian, all of which were Lin Jiaran's favorites. There were also some specialties from Beijing, but after taking two bites, Lin Jiaran seemed to have lost her appetite and put down her chopsticks.

Lin Jiaran stood up from her chair and walked over to Lu Jingshen with an unhappy look on her face and her head lowered.

"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you want to eat again?" As he said that, he hugged Lin Jiaran and sat her on his lap. He put his big hands around her waist and let her sit steadily on one of his legs.

"My hand hurts a little." She said in a low voice with her cheek pressed against Lu Jingshen's chest.

"Which hand hurts?"

"Right hand."

Lu Jingshen slightly raised her right arm and took a look. Perhaps due to lack of exercise in the past two days, her right wrist was slightly swollen, but it was not easy to notice if you didn't look closely and compare the two arms.

Putting his arm down gently, Lu Jingshen picked up his untouched chopsticks and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat this." Lin Jiaran first pointed to the roast duck, a specialty of Beijing.

Lu Jingshen put down his chopsticks, wrapped the roast duck in a pancake and fed it to the duck.

Mrs. Lu had a good appetite, which made him feel at ease. Looking at her bulging cheeks from eating so much, Lu Jingshen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and feed her happily.

While Lin Jiaran was drinking juice, Lu Jingshen picked up his mobile phone. When Lin Jiaran put down the cup, he also put down his mobile phone, turned off the screen and placed it on the table.

Lin Jiaran ate most of the food on the table, three bowls of rice, and drank a glass of juice. Lu Jingshen was feeding her the whole time, so he didn't eat much.

"Aren't you hungry?" Lin Jiaran frowned and asked.

"Not hungry." Lu Jingshen shook his head lightly, put down his chopsticks, picked up the glass of water and took a sip, and said in a low voice. There was a distracted look in his eyes. In fact, he had been abstinent for too long. With a beautiful woman in his arms, especially Mrs. Lu who was still wearing a bathrobe and her body was looming, which aroused his desire a little.

He really wanted to take advantage of Mrs. Lu who always seduced him invisibly, but he vaguely noticed that Mrs. Lu did not look very happy and seemed to be worried about something, so he could not bear it.

Lin Jiaran was full by now and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Lu Jingshen put down the cup of water he was holding and asked, "Are you full?"

"You eat, I'll go downstairs." Lin Jiaran nodded and was about to stand up from Lu Jingshen's leg.

Lu Jingshen loosened his hand and let Lin Jiaran sit next to him.

He had just finished his meal when someone rang the doorbell.

Lu Jingshen put on his bathrobe and went to open the door.

Lu Jingshen walked in with a takeaway bag, opened the bag and took out a medicine bottle, which was an external compress medicine specifically for Lin Jiaran's swollen hands.