Transmigration; A Mother's Redemption and a perfect Wife.-Chapter 222; I’m your wife.....

...This man was well-established, had better connections, and had such cute babies; he had a beautiful wife who was humble and loving. He didn’t seem to be lacking anything at all, but why was his life not lucky? Nothing about him seemed to be worth admiration.

The wife he had married with great difficulty turned out to be still in love with Huo Ting Cheng. They weren’t that loving; they mutually existed, and in his career, he was a president but still incomparable to the massive powers Huo Ting Cheng held. Let’s say that without Huo Ting Cheng, he couldn’t have become a president.

It was through Huo Ting Cheng and the only way for the country to prosper; it didn’t settle well with him, and all the rumors he had been hearing were just rumors; nothing was true from the way things were. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"What do you expect from a couple that love and adore each other?" He nonchalantly responded eying him. It’s not like he didn’t know what had brought him over to his mansion. Even Yu Jing was burning with anger and desire seeing those lustful eyes directed at Tang Fei instead of her, Huo Ting Cheng should be looking at her like that and not Tang Fei. Who wouldn’t be willingly laid by such a handsome man? Her hatred towards Tang Fei heightened, and Tang Fei, who hadn’t expected that sudden animosity, felt goosebumps all over her back. She turned around and noticed Yu Jing glaring at her before gazing at her husband, who was in turn looking at her with admiration; she slightly blushed, seeing that Hickey was on his neck.

"Wifie, serve me anything you think is edible, i’m not that picky when it comes to food." Seated there with his legs and arms crossed across his chest, he warmly smiled at Tang Fei who had wanted to ask him what he wanted to have for lunch. She smiled back as her dimples sunk in, feeling a little shy.

"Hehe, she doesn’t know your favorite dishes?" Wang Feng mocked him as Huo Ting Cheng eyed him nonchalantly.

"Who told you I have favorite foods? I eat anything that’s edible." He smacked his lips in annoyance. Yes, it was normal that people had some preferences, but he knew his wife didn’t know much about his tastes, and they were in the beginner stage of getting to know each other.

"All right, I will get some food for you." Just like the kids, she had taken the time to know what her husband liked to eat and his favorite food.

"Do you even know what he likes to eat?" Yu Jing, who had gotten up and walked over to the high table where Tang Fei was standing, tried to taunt her, but Tang Fei smiled back at her.

"You should be worried about your own husband! Just imagine if people know you don’t know what your husband likes to eat. And then, you can’t be certain with these things; today, we can be their favorite dishes, but the following day, their taste could have changed." Her voice wasn’t audible to just the two of them but everyone else heard them.

Huo Ting Cheng, who was seated further at the gazebo, suddenly spoke up, "Once it’s your favorite dish, you never change the taste nor outgrow it unless you don’t know what you like to begin with! Some greedy people can’t stick just to their favorite; sometimes, they change their taste; that ain’t me and can never be me... Whatever I taste, and my favorite would always be my favorite no matter how many years to come." His voice was gentle but held a hint of confession, pride, and affirmation.

Tang Fei giggled as she blew an air kiss over to him who nonchalantly stretched his hand out and caught it before pressing it on his chest. Such a sweet gesture and it made Tang Fei heavily blush.

Everyone could understand the rhetorical meaning behind his words that were pricking when it came to Yu Jing and Wang Feng since their marriage wasn’t a bed of roses and Yu Jing knew Wang Feng was just her only choice but not the taste.

"Hehe, a man who easily changes his taste is greedy and ain’t satisfied with whatever he has or probably what he has ain’t his favorite meal but something that had been shoved down their throats forcefully to consume. Who knows!" Zo Zho Yu wasn’t left behind. He responded, giggling while his wife stood at the high table serving food on a plate.

This was just like a game, if you didn’t know your husband that well, you would end up serving him some food that ain’t his favorite.

After serving some salad, fermented cabbage, pork ribs with just fried black rice and other desserts. She carried the two plates over to his table and placed them down.

He was surprised to see the food, the way she served and the appropriate amount of food in each plate was just the way he serves himself. She truly has been watching and learning a lot about him. This elated his mood and he was smiling from ear to ear.

Tang Fei was happy to see that smile on his face. It felt good to know she had nailed this small test.

"Thank you." It wasn’t just the food but the understanding behind that. Even his friends were happy seeing him smile so wildly.

"I’m your wife, if I don’t serve you, who am I supposed to serve?" She sat down and kissed his cheek.

"Mnnh, should I serve you?" He was planning to get up but Tang Fei stopped him.

"I’m not hungry, I just feel like my tummy is full." And then, she didn’t have breakfast that long ago. Her tummy was still full and she wasn’t hungry at the moment.

"Oooh! We can eat mine." Since she wasn’t hungry, they could share what she had served.....