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Transmigration; A Mother's Redemption and a perfect Wife.-Chapter 371; I really do
"Maybe," she admitted, then brightened with mischief. "But if we’re doing this, we’re doing it properly. Hand me your phone."
He did, curious.
Tang Fei opened his WeChat profile and updated his profile picture to the selfie they’d just taken. Then she did the same to her own profile.
"There," she said with satisfaction. "Now everyone who messages either of us will see it."
"Good," Huo Ting Cheng said, then frowned slightly. "Wait, you’re in my WeChat contacts as ’Wife’. That’s not specific enough."
"What are you...." Tang Fei watched as he edited her contact name in his phone.
Tang Fei (My Wife, My Heart, My Everything)
"Ting Cheng!" She was torn between laughter and embarrassment. "That’s so cheesy!"
"I don’t care," he said, unrepentant. He held up his phone to show Huo Wu and Huo Zhen. "Look. This is how you properly label important contacts."
Huo Wu’s lips twitched. "Duly noted, sir."
"What do you have me saved as?" Huo Ting Cheng asked Tang Fei, suddenly suspicious.
She bit her lip, trying not to laugh. "Um..."
He grabbed her phone and looked. His expression went through several interesting changes.
Ting Ting (My Possessive CEO Husband Who’s Actually A Softie)
"Ting Ting?" he asked, his voice dangerously calm.
"It’s cute!" Tang Fei defended, not sounding remotely apologetic.
"I am not cute."
"You are to me." She patted his cheek. "My Ting Ting."
"I’m a grown man. The CEO of a multi-billion yuan empire. I have people who fear the sound of my footsteps."
"And you let me call you Ting Ting," Tang Fei said with a bright smile. "Which makes you even more adorable."
Huo Ting Cheng stared at her for a long moment, then sighed in defeat. "I’m never living this down, am I?"
"Never," she confirmed cheerfully.
From the corner, they heard Huo Zhen’s phone chime. He looked at it, then cleared his throat. "Sir, Madam... your contact information changes are synced to the company’s emergency contact system. All senior management can now see that the CEO has his wife saved as ’My Wife, My Heart, My Everything’ and she has him as ’Ting Ting.’"
There was a beat of silence.
Then Tang Fei burst out laughing, the sound so infectious that even Huo Wu’s professional composure cracked into a smile.
"Fix it," Huo Ting Cheng ordered, but there was no real heat in his voice.
"No, don’t fix it!" Tang Fei countered, still giggling. "I want everyone to know that the big, scary CEO is actually soft for his wife."
"I am not soft."
"You just took a selfie and made it your wallpaper."
"That’s... strategic brand management."
"You kissed me on a livestream watched by millions."
"Establishing territorial boundaries."
"You bought me an entire entertainment company."
"Sound business investment."
Tang Fei cupped his face in her hands, still smiling. "Ting Cheng, you can use whatever business terminology you want. But we both know the truth."
"Which is?" he asked, his voice softening despite himself.
"You’re hopelessly in love with me," she said simply. "And you’re not even trying to hide it anymore."
He held her gaze for a moment, then admitted quietly, "No. I’m not."
The confession hung in the air between them, simple and profound.
Tang Fei’s eyes grew suspiciously bright. "Good," she whispered. "Because I’m hopelessly in love with you too."
"I know," he said, with such absolute certainty that it made her laugh through her sudden tears.
"Confident much?"
"You cry over scripts while sitting in my lap," he pointed out. "You let me appear on your livestream. You wear my ring and my name and look happy about it." His thumb brushed away a tear that had escaped. "Yes, I’m confident."
She kissed him then, soft and sweet, a promise and a thank you all at once.
When they pulled apart, Tang Fei’s attention was caught by movement on the tablet screen.
"Oh! Hall Two just started a group dance number. We should watch this."
Huo Ting Cheng adjusted their position so they could both see the screen comfortably, Tang Fei settled against his chest, his arms wrapped securely around her.
They watched in companionable silence as a group of eight dancers performed a contemporary piece. The choreography was intricate, emotional, telling a story of struggle and triumph without words.
"They’re good," Tang Fei murmured. "Really good. The synchronization is impressive for a group that probably just met today."
"The girl in the center, third from the left, she’s the strongest," Huo Ting Cheng observed. "Watch how she adjusts her spacing to accommodate the others without making it obvious."
Tang Fei glanced at him, surprised. "You have a good eye for this."
"I have a good eye for talent in any form," he corrected, "Whether it’s business, entertainment, or..." his voice dropped, "...beautiful women who crash into my life and turn everything upside down."
"Smooth," she said, even as her cheeks warmed. "But also, you’re right about the dancer. She’s compensating for the less experienced members without overshadowing them. That’s... that’s actually exactly the kind of team player we want."
She made a note on the tablet to flag that performer for special consideration.
They continued watching, offering quiet commentary and observations. Huo Ting Cheng proved to have surprisingly insightful opinions about stage presence and audience engagement, while Tang Fei’s understanding of artistic expression and emotional storytelling added depth to their analysis.
"This is nice," Tang Fei said after a while. "Just... watching together. Building something together."
"It is," Huo Ting Cheng agreed, his chin resting on top of her head. "Though I have to admit, I expected the entertainment industry to be more..."
"Glamorous? Exciting?"
"Tedious," he finished. "Hours of watching people perform the same songs over and over. But with you, even the tedious parts are interesting."
Tang Fei twisted to look at him with mock suspicion. "Huo Ting Cheng, are you going soft on me?"
"Absolutely not," he said seriously. "I’m simply optimizing my resource allocation by ensuring my wife is happy, which leads to more efficient project completion and better overall outcomes."







