Chapter 142 - Where is the filter of my mouth?

Su Yuchen again looked at Xin Mei from the mirror. She was looking so beautiful, beautiful like an angel. He could say that everyone at the award show was going to look and look at his wife.

However, what could he do?

He could not cage her or tie chain on her legs. He wanted to see her fly in the sky and he knew he had to control his feelings of jealousy. He could not interrupt the success of his wife only because he was jealous that other man would see his beautiful wife.

He would always remind to himself that this beauty belongs to him, others could only admire her from afar but they could not touch her or kiss her the way he could.

"Don't we look a perfect couple." Su Yuchen looked in the mirror with a gentle smile on his lips. "We are looking like a couple made in heaven, aren't we?"

Xin Mei looked in the mirror and she could say they were looking good together.

A handsome man and beautiful women!

Su Yuchen was complimenting her beauty and she was no less. Xin Mei stepped back and cocooned in the warm chest of Su Yuchen. She looked up and smiled at Su Yuchen.

"We are looking good together."

"Wifey," Su Yuchen leaned against her ears. He took something out of his pocket. He ran his finger around her neck before Xin Mei felt something cold around her neck.

Her eyes became wide when she looked at the platinum and diamond necklace, which lay on her neck. Xin Mei looked at the glittering diamonds and could say this three-chain diamond necklace was very expensive.

"What it is?" she asked and looked at him with surprise.

"A gift for you my." He placed his hand on her shoulders and again looked at her from the mirror. "I am a bad husband, am I not? I am gifting you a jewel after so long from our marriage."

"You don't need to gift me any jewellery. I am happy without them."

"Xin Mei," Su Yuchen said in scolding voice and slapped on her head. "Learn to be a pampered and spoiled wife. You should ask for more jewelleries from me instead of denying them. Your father had told me that you are a spoilt girl. However, I cannot say that. Don't you love jewelleries?"

"I do love it." Xin Mei trailed the necklace with her finger. She lifted it from her finger and ran her finger around its edge. "But I don't want you to spend your money on buying so expensive jewelleries and dresses for me."

"Wifey." He lovingly coaxed her. "I am not wasting my money but I am using it to make my wife happy. I loved the shine, which appeared in your eyes when you saw this necklace. I am late but now I want to fill locker of my wife with expensive jewelleries."

He again searched in his pocket and pulled out a pair of diamond earrings from his pocket. Xin Mei tried to protest but Su Yuchen hushed her.

"If I will not spend money on you then on whom will I spend money on? Let me spoil you a little bit. I know you will not spend my no more money, so let me shower you with it."

Su Yuchen carefully made her wear her earrings. He ensured to not tighten them around her ears. He did not want her ears to turn red.

After making her wore her earring, he pulled out a diamond bracelet from his pocket. He smiled when he saw the surprised look on the face of Xin Mei. He did not say a thing; he simply made her wear it.

He smiled when he looked at her fingers where she was wearing their wedding ring.

"I thought of wearing this ring. I think no one will recognize it as a wedding ring."

"You are right wife." He smiled and again adorned the wedding ring in her finger. He felt his heart swelling with happiness. He again felt happy that this girl was his wife!

"But husband, you didn't need to spend so….."

"Xin Mei," he rebuked. "You should learn something from grandma. She forces grandpa to buy her a piece of jewellery every month. Even when she is in the hospital, grandpa is still buying jewellery for her. She says if a husband is spending money on jewellery for his wife then the wife should be happy that his husband still loves her."

"Su Yuchen, do you love me?" she asked unexpectedly. She looked at Su Yuchen who smiled. Without saying anything, he pressed his lips on her shoulder.

'Oh wife, I love you so much. I am only waiting for the day when I will see the same feelings in your eyes which I have for you.'

Su Yuchen thought and again looked in the eyes of Xin Mei. His eyes were dark with love. There was gentleness in his eyes whenever he looked at her.

Xin Mei felt her heart beating fast in her chest with his gesture. He may not have said anything but she could understand his unsaid words.

"Now we should go down. Su Zixin must be waiting for you." Su Yuchen told to Xin Mei. He broke the hug and turned Xin Mei around so he could directly see her face. She was looking very beautiful.

He leaned toward her to kiss her lips when Xin Mei pushed him back.

"What?" he frowned with the accusation in his eyes.

"Makeup artist had taken half an hour to paint my lips red. I can't let you destroy them with your kiss."

Su Yuchen rolled his eyes when he heard her. He again got a reason to hate makeup. He did not like it that his wife had applied makeup and he could not kiss her.

"Please let me kiss you," he pleaded. "I will die with the craving of your lips in the next four days."

"What four days?" Xin Mei asked with surprise. "Weren't you doing only for two days?"

"Yeah, I was but I guess days of my tour has been increased. It's not final till now but still," he looked at her with pleading eyes. "How would I survive if I didn't get my kiss?"

"I don't know how you will survive but I am not going to let you kiss me." Xin Mei glared at him.

"Xin Mei," he whined.

"If you want to get my kiss then return early from the trip." Xin Mei told him and quickly made her way toward the living room where Su Zixin was waiting for her. She did not want Su Yuchen to trick her in getting his kiss.

Su Yuchen walked behind her like a lost puppy. He was cursing the makeup artist who had applied lipstick on her lips.

"Brother, why does your face looks like a dog who hasn't received his food from the last one week?" Su Zixin spoke without thinking and the next second he froze when he saw the chilly expression on the face of his brother.

'Mother, where is the filter of my mouth? Why didn't I think before speaking? Why? Why? Why?'