Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 132 - 131: Sometimes it Works, Sometimes it Doesn’t

Chapter 132: Chapter 131: Sometimes it Works, Sometimes it Doesn’t

Su Chenyi’s villa, right from the main entrance, has a foyer with shoe cabinets. The overall decorative style is black and white, very minimalist.

At this time, the room was only lit by the light coming from the front door, and curtains blocked the sunlight from outside, making the house look rather gloomy.

"Chaoyang, Chaoyu?"

Su Chenjin tried calling out his two little nephews’ names, he was certain they would not be in any trouble now.

But after calling out for a long time, he got no response.

Su Chenjin frowned and told his younger brothers to spread out and search.

Su Chenfei, Su Chenyan, and Su Chenzhou each carried safety talismans given by Mianmian on their persons, not daring to remove such beneficial items. Now, with the Pure Brightness Talismans Mianmian had given them, the three men bravely started searching the three-story villa.

Seeing this, Mianmian, worried her nephews’ kids might run into trouble, instructed her little friends to split up and follow the three nephews’ kids as they searched. She herself, along with her eldest great-nephew, headed straight to the third floor.

Walking up the winding staircase, Mianmian couldn’t help but pout and say, "What’s going on with this house, so many things were placed wrong. Sigh, if only Mianmian had come to check earlier."

Carrying Little Auntie, Su Chenjin’s voice was gentle, "This isn’t your fault, it’s purely the second brother being disobedient. Once we find him, your eldest great-nephew will scold him with you."

Mianmian nodded, "Mhm, we’ll spank him together! Turn his butt into five petals, bloom a flower!"

Su Chenjin was amused by Mianmian’s ludicrous remark, his lips curving into a smile. The seventh brother was indeed lucky, to be able to stay with Little Auntie for a month and eat and live together every day.

After a brief distraction, Su Chenjin tried to make himself serious again.

Together, they reached the third floor, where Mianmian suddenly heard the faint sound of water coming from the left.

She immediately shrank her neck and whispered into Su Chenjin’s ear, "Eldest great-nephew, over there, there! There’s a noise!"

Su Chenjin didn’t hear anything, but wherever Little Auntie said to go, he would go.

On the third floor, there was a corridor with many rooms. After passing two room doors, Mianmian tugged on Su Chenjin’s clothes again.

Su Chenjin got the hint and stopped in his tracks.

Just as he was about to turn the doorknob, the toilet door opened by itself, and a masked Su Chenyi stepped out.

Surprise showed in his eyes as he frowned and asked, "Big brother? Little Auntie? What, how did you get into my house?"

Su Chenjin tensed all over, his gaze falling to Mianmian’s expression.

At that moment, Little Bun, whom he was holding, frowned, her big eyes full of confusion, "Why, why are you wearing a mask?"

Hearing Mianmian’s question, Su Chenyi shook his head, "I have a bit of a cold, Little Auntie. Wearing a mask can prevent germs from flying everywhere and infecting Chaoyu and Chaoyang."

"Take it off and let us have a look, we’re all very worried about you," Su Chenjin said in a deep voice. "All the curtains in the house are closed, and Chaoyang even called home but the line was cut right after he said nothing. It’s too strange."

After hearing Su Chenjin’s words, Su Chenyi shook his head and frowned helplessly, "How is that strange? I think you guys are being weird."

With that, he glanced at Mianmian disdainfully, sighed, and said, "Fine, I’ll take it off and let you see. I—I really do have a cold."

As he coughed, Su Chenyi took off the mask.

He frequently hid at home to paint and rarely saw sunlight, so his skin was also very pale. A gentle and handsome countenance much resembling Old Lady Su emerged.

But perhaps it was due to the cold, the tip of Su Chenyi’s nose and his cheeks had a hint of red.

"Cough, cough, cough." He coughed again covering his mouth and stepped back asking, "Can I put the mask back on now? Little Auntie is still so young, catching a cold would be bad."

Mianmian gripped Su Chenjin’s shirt tightly, the fingers of her small hand fidgeting incessantly.

Strange, this was too strange.

Just now in the Su Family Manor, she had clearly sensed that the second great-nephew’s lifeline was about to be severed, but now that she was here and had seen the second great-nephew himself, the lifeline that was about to break was intact again.

And furthermore, the second great-nephew’s whole appearance was exactly the same as she had seen before.

Could it be that her fortune-telling abilities were malfunctioning again?

At first, they were so accurate, she even predicted before the Variety Show that a staff member’s wife and child would be in a car accident and even helped find a lost brother.

But later, after the omen of great misfortune in the Variety Show, her calculations started to become hit and miss.

Panic shone in Mianmian’s eyes as she clung tightly to her eldest great-nephew’s neck, her lips pursed tightly.

It was great that the second great-nephew was fine, but if her fortune-telling were to become inaccurate, how would she accumulate merits in the future?

Sensing something was not quite right from Little Auntie’s expression, Su Chenjin softly asked, "Little Auntie? Is Chenyi...?"

Mianmian’s muffled voice replied, "The second great-nephew is fine, he’s fine."

A flash of contemplation passed through Su Chenjin’s eyes, he glanced into the restroom, noted that its door was damaged, and with raised eyebrows he asked another question, "What’s the story with this door?"

A flicker of embarrassment crossed Su Chenyi’s face, "The key to this toilet got lost, and the two little ones hid inside and played so they accidentally locked the door from inside and couldn’t get out, they were crying and panicking, and I had no choice but to break the door open, so it got a hole in it."

"After I took the two little ones out, I suddenly had inspiration to paint, so I closed all the curtains, hid here in the dim light, trying to get into the zone," he said.

"Ah, I’ve been painting so much lately, I haven’t had much good inspiration. This was just a flash of brilliance, and I can’t capture it again."

When Su Chenyi mentioned the lack of inspiration, he ran his fingers through his hair.

Su Chenjin frowned.

This hair-tugging habit was something Su Chenyi adopted since he started learning to paint. Whenever he lacked inspiration, or when a fleeting idea slipped by, Su Chenyi would tug at his hair.

According to him, it stimulated the scalp, and sometimes the fleeting inspiration would come right back.

"Uh, brother, you didn’t break the door downstairs coming in, did you?" Su Chenyi then asked.

Su Chenjin: "The sixth helped open it, your doors are all intact. Where are Chaoyang and Chaoyu? Hiding themselves must have been quite distressing, aren’t they?"

While speaking, Su Chenjin, still carrying Mianmian, entered the restroom.

The floor inside the restroom had a lot of wood chips, the window was also closed, and it seemed there really was no cause for suspicion, it looked as if, just as Su Chenyi had said, two mischievous children had accidentally locked themselves in the restroom.

"Chenzhou’s here? Then Chenfei came too?" Su Chenyi leaned against the door, speaking leisurely, "That’s great, why don’t we brothers have a meal together?"

Su Chenjin raised an eyebrow, "We haven’t seen Chaoyang and Chaoyu yet. After such a scare, are they alright?"

Su Chenyi assured, "They’re fine, they were making a fuss about playing computer games just now; they’re probably in the Media Room now."