Transmigration; A Mother's Redemption and a perfect Wife.-Chapter 160; Looking for me?

"I... I ..." She wanted to explain but didn’t know how to phrase her words to relay the emotions she wanted to express.

"It’s okay, I can wait." He didn’t mind waiting; he had waited for several years to feel her warmth and enjoy her hugs; he could wait more until she had feelings for her; he didn’t want her body while her heart and mind were occupied by someone else. He wanted her wholly.

"Okay." She didn’t know what else to say. But her feelings for him were growing bit by bit; something felt different in her; she was no longer Assassin Ice.

_ _ _ _ _

They were done eating, cleared the table, and cleaned the dirty dishes they had just used.

"Huo Wu, have you seen Mommy and Daddy? Which floor are they in?" Zhihao turned his neck around and noticed Huo Wu who was walking over to the sitting area carrying a tablet and a phone that he was on a call with.

"Your parents are busy working! Be patient until they are done with their meetings! You can keep yourself busy watching some movies or cartoons." Huo Wu smacked his lips in annoyance. It was truly terrible to be falling in love at their age with such kids who were clingy. No wonder he went over to the 7th floor. The kids wouldn’t go there.

Qin Xinyu’s face blushed to hear that they were busy, and the way Huo Wu framed it, it felt like they were way more than busy; they didn’t need to conduct such a private meeting, right? They were in a room the kids couldn’t approach; this can’t be a normal meeting, right?

"Why are you blushing? Or it’s the heat? You need to keep your body normal at room temperature." Feihao frowned, gazing at Qin Xinyu, who was sweating. His face had turned bloody red from all the blushing, and now, being asked, he felt slightly embarrassed and speechless.

"No.. no... Nothing!" He got a glass of water and fetched some cold water before gulping it down his throat; Huo Wu was something else, "I guess it’s the heat in here, uh..." He loudly exhaled and sighed, getting out of the kitchen. They were done cleaning up the dirty dishes, and there were no more chores to do in there.

"Okay, I think we would have to watch a movie while we wait for them to finish up working!" This round, their father was working a little bit harder; while they were growing, he rarely did any office work at home, and all the time was set aside for their bonding. Things seemed to have changed.

"Okay..." They took the elevator up to the fifth floor, went into the home theater room, and began watching a movie; Nanny Yun went upstairs to the girl’s bedroom and checked up on her; she was still sleeping, so she didn’t disturb her.

_ _ _ _ _

It wasn’t that peaceful in other families, they were burying their princess who suffocated to death. They didn’t dare announce it for the people to know, it was the same as telling Sixth Master Huo that they were capable of anything.

Huo Yang was still unconscious and hadn’t woken up.

The family members were arguing as the guards told them what had happened, and they also got the news that Wen Xi Ya was dead and they had buried her. They didn’t get to see her for the last time as their in-laws. Their companies weren’t spared with the Mu Conglomerate; things were spiraling in the wrong direction.

They didn’t dare to fight up against Sixth Master Huo, they would have to find him and apologize to let them off this time. They couldn’t be pushed to the end.

_ _ _ _ _ _

"We have got the news that Sixth Missus has been found! She is back in the mansion." A woman relayed information to a woman who had been in hiding in a comfy room.

"What a waste of resources! Find another way! She has to die!" She hoarsely instructed as the sounds went quiet but only heavy breathing could be heard.

_ _ _ _ _

It was already 8 into the night when Tang Fei woke up. She had fallen asleep in that warm hug, and feeling safe, she stretched her hands to feel that man beside her, but the bed was empty and couldn’t touch a human body.

She snapped her eyes open, her heart erratic; what if all these were just dreams? "Looking for me? Mnnhh?" She suddenly heard her husband’s raspy voice.

Turning her neck to the side, she could see her husband standing there with his upper body naked while the lower part was covered by a white towel wrapped around his torso while holding a bottle of body oil.

His hair was still wet and other fringes fell onto his forehead adding with those blue eyes, he looked so alluring, it wasn’t his fault, but her eyes were so glued and she even swallowed nonexistent saliva feeling her throat going dry.

"Cough cough!" She coughed, feeling shy, and thought, this was her husband; what was there to be shy about?

She sat up, gawking at that perfect body directly. His chest muscles were tight, and she could count how many abs he had; there were 8 in total. She let her eyes roam down to that cleavage; his torso was streamlined, and she could see his manhood slightly touching the towel.

Her eyes roamed around that area gazing down to his round thighs that were muscled! And then, gazed at those hands that had veins; she only had one thought in mind, ’If he held her down in bed, she might never wake up for an entire week! With such a physique, the body had an endless supply of energy!’

Her face immediately blushed with her train of thought while he placed the oil on the dressing table before walking over and getting closer; she hadn’t noticed that he was just a step away from her.

She.....