The Wife Is a Superstar 2

Chapter 393 - Don't Spoil Me Too Much

The two showered together and dressed in their pyjamas. Before they went to bed, Lisa treated Jennie's bitten lips first. Even though the bleeding already stopped, the sight of her wound made him want to beat himself up.

"I'm okay. It doesn't hurt," she assured him after seeing his pained expression.

"Don't lie. I know it hurts."

"Well, okay. Maybe a little." Then she pointed at her lips with a finger. "Why don't you kiss it so it won't hurt anymore?"

He chuckled and immediately kissed her gently, careful not to hurt the wound.

She learned this trick from Little Jun and Hoyeon

Little Jun would cry whenever he got hurt. "Junjun ouchy! Kiss ouchy, Mommi!"

And Hoyeon would always kiss him while saying, "Pain pain, go away!"

Jennie didn't understand how kissing would make the pain go away.

"That's so stupid, Yeon," she told her friend, straight to the point as always.

Yeon was too preoccupied by her son to reply to Jennie. However, she gave her a knowing look which only confused Jennie.

"There. Mommy kissed the pain away. It's gone now. Does it still hurt, Little Jun?" Hoyeon asked her son.

"No mo ouchy, Mommi!" Little Jun answered with a big smile, even though there were still tears in his eyes.

"What? It's really effective?" Jennie was amazed.

After that, she started asking Lisa to kiss her whenever she got physically hurt. Of course, he was more than willing to do it. Anything for his baby girl.

Back to the present, Jennie and Lisa headed to their bed. A large wall-mounted waterfall fountain was recently installed at the far end of the room. It was larger and much more elaborate than the one they had in their bedroom at the penthouse. This fountain even had its own mini-pond, acting as a natural humidifier for their room.

Another addition to their bedroom was the framed neckties hanging on the wall above their bed's headboard. To Lisa, it was his most precious artwork displayed in their bedroom.

Lisa saw the purchase of business agreement on top of the bed from when Jennie tossed it earlier. He glared at it, blaming it for their fight. He now treated it as if it was a cursed object. He walked faster, intending to toss it, but Jennie pulled him back.

"Relax, hon. What happened earlier is my fault. It's not that I don't appreciate your present. I was just too surprised that you gifted me another company again. It caught me off-guard and I didn't know how to react. I'm sorry for not thinking about your feelings," she told him, remorseful.

"Don't worry about it anymore. I shouldn't have acted so immature as well. I made you cry." His expression turned dark when he remembered her crying face.

"So what if you're immature sometimes? You're only human, just like me. Besides, it's not only you. I also have the tendency to be immature and selfish sometimes, but you always indulge me and allow me to be myself."

He chuckled and poked her nose. "Yes, but you're already perfect just the way you are. I wouldn't change you for anything or anyone."

Jennie's heart skipped a beat. This man loved her so much, yet she was starting to take him for granted. She suddenly felt ashamed for cursing at him earlier. Her insensitivity hurt his feelings and caused them to fight and yet, in the end, he was still the one who comforted her and apologized to her.

Her eyes shone with tears, realizing how increasingly unfair she had been in their relationship. Now she could see that he was almost always the one giving way to her. How about her? Could the things she had done for him so far compare to all of the things he had done for her?