Secret Marriage: Wife Spoiling Husband
chapter-132

"No! " Li Xiaolu said quickly holding his hands that was just about to remove his blindfold. If she was even a second late, all her surprise would have been spoiled. "Zhehan just wait for a few minutes... "

"But - " he pouted but then he sighed with a small nod. He knew he was being a bit impatient but what could he do? This was the first time someone planned a surprise for him and that someone was his wife. He just couldn't wait to see her surprise for him.

"Stay here and wait for me." Li Xiaolu said before quickly giving him a kiss and ran upstairs.

"Okay... " Zheham whispered. Hearing the sounds of her running footsteps he shouted, "Be careful Xiaolu!"

Upstairs in the room, Li Xiaolu nervously looked at her gown. She could almost hear the sound of her heart beating. Glancing at the gown, she could feel a turmoil of emotions inside her.

All those past life memories flashed across her brain making her feel a little sad. It was the same gown that she had made for her wedding with so much of passion and she couldn't even wear it.

That time her efforts, her love and her loyalty were wasted on some useless despicable person. But this time, it is going to be totally different. This time she was going to create beautiful memories.

She again recreated that very same gown with just a little but of difference and this time she was going to wear this gown and make beautiful memories with Zhehan. It was a simple yet elegant small strap flowy gown made of chiffon material. It had a very unique flower shaped lace design attached to it. Also, it has a long slit to it.

Smiling to her herself, she quickly took a shower and changed into her gown. Tying up her hair in a simple updo and she glanced at herself in the mirror. Today she was not only going to confess her love to her husband but she also wanted them to take their wedding vows. With a nervous yet beautiful smile on she made her way downstairs.

Meanwhile downstairs Zhehan was already in an hyper active mode. It was almost 20 minutes that she went away. As per her order he was waiting for her to comeback to him and remove that stupid blindfold from his eyes.

While waiting for her, he was so tempted to remove his blindfold that his hands almost reached them to remove it from his eyes but remembering his wife's sweet words he stopped.

Zhehan smacked his head hard for his lack of patience. Cursing himself inwardly he sighed. Xiaolu where are you?

Suddenly he heard the sound of her footsteps followed by her sweet but barely audible voice, "Zhehan you can open your blindfold now." He could feel that see was standing at a distance from him and he could also detect a slight bit of nervousness in her voice.

Quickly reaching his blindfold he removed it hastily only to be shocked sill because of the beautiful site infront of him. He eyes widened in awe and he almost stopped breathing. He felt everthing around him go blur and there was only his wife's image infornt of him.

On the top of the stairs, his wife was standing in a beautiful white wedding gown. His breath hitched staring at her beautiful face. His eyes slowly trailed all over body from top to bottom and then finally rested on her eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Zhehan could almost feel all his world infront of him. Apart from her he wanted nothing else. She was his world, she was his life and she was his heart.

With her, he had everything and without her he was nothing. As she made way down the stairs, Zhehan felt as if he was watching an angel descending from the heaven. She looked so etheral; so beautiful and so surreal.

He was so captivated by her beauty that he forgot to even blink his eyes. He feared that all this was a beautiful dream. If he blinked maybe all this would disappear. Since the day he fell in love with her, he imagined a day like this where his wife would be standing in a wedding gown as his beautiful bride.

At that time, when he got married it was all done very quickly. They registered their marriage and she became his wife. He was happy but he always wanted to give her a proper wedding. He always imagined a day like this and today he felt as if all his dreams have come true.

While Zhehan was in a dreamy state, Li Xiaolu had already walked down the stairs and was standing in front of him. Giving him a shy smile, she waited for him to say something. A minute passed but was still staring at her.

Li Xiaolu chuckled feeling amused by his shocked state. "Zhehan.... " she softly called.

Zhehan was so mesmerized by her that he didn't even notice when she had walked down the stairs and stood infront of him. It was only after hearing her voice that he realised, it was not a dream. She was real and everything around him was real. He was not dreaming at all!