Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 249 - 248: Picking Up Maomao by Flying Sword

Chapter 249: Chapter 248: Picking Up Maomao by Flying Sword

The netizen who had her fortune told by Hu Yingying was a young-looking boy.

Seeing Hu Yingying place the amulet on her chest, the boy’s face turned red.

Hu Yingying’s top had a low V-neckline, and as she smiled and blinked, the red amulet contrasted vividly with her white neck. She didn’t do anything else, yet she seemed irresistibly seductive.

"Okay, I’ll buy it. I’m placing the order right now!" the boy said happily.

Hu Yingying’s fortune-telling sessions were rather brief, and this boy was already the tenth one today. She closed the live-stream and opened Instagram to check if her followers had increased.

To her surprise, she saw Su Mianmian’s name as soon as she logged on.

Hu Zhengguo and Chen Jin had both reposted Su Mianmian’s Instagram, and Liu Hui, who she had politely followed back, had reposted it too. When she opened the main page of Instagram, all the recommended celebrities were adding to Su Mianmian’s popularity.

Meanwhile, her own topic was overshadowed by another new one related to Su Mianmian.

Nobody had removed her from the search trends or said a bad word about her, but Hu Yingying was still annoyed.

Just a young girl, not even fully grown.

The fact that the girl was more skilled in Illusion Technique was one thing, but the human skin she herself had inhabited had been in the Entertainment Circle for nearly ten years. Though she had been outshone by Liu Hui before and hadn’t won any leading role awards, she had received plenty of supporting role ones and was recognized for her acting.

And now, a newcomer was overshadowing her!

Though irritated inside, Hu Yingying’s face showed no sign as she smiled and spoke to the Assistant next to her, "Go and buy me a cup of coffee, please."

Once the Assistant left after receiving the message, Hu Yingying locked the door, set up her Illusion Technique, and messaged ’Old Thing’ on Whatsapp.

[So you ran away just like that, not replying to even a single message of mine. Don’t you plan to give me some advice or help me take her down?]

The Old Thing replied swiftly, [Everyone’s fate is in their own hands; I cannot offer you any assistance. However... you might want to keep an eye on news from abroad.]

Hu Yingying snorted and sent a voice message, "Old Thing, there’s something Su Mianmian said that really fits you, you are indeed a hypocrite."

Old Thing: [.]

Fen Tian, who was lying in bed, stared at Hu Yingying’s use of "hypocrite" for a while and chuckled, "Hypocrite? Who isn’t a hypocrite? Even the heavens are hypocritical."

He switched his mobile phone screen and watched Mianmian on the live-stream.

The dog thief was caught, and Peach found her dog, thanking Mianmian profusely. From Peach, a clearer golden light emerged and circled around Su Mianmian.

Fen Tian glanced at Yang Xian standing next to Mianmian on the phone’s live-stream, shook his head, and spontaneously smiled.

Just as he lay down to browse some other videos, someone knocked and entered.

"Leader, here’s our missionary plan for the month."

Fen Tian didn’t even look, responding, "No need to show me; you handle it."

Despite being called Leader, Fen Tian lay on the bed, scratching his lower back, indifferent to the visitor in a complete slacker pose.

"Yes, Leader."

The plan-bringer left, head bowed.

Fen Tian flicked away the booger he had picked and continued watching Mianmian’s live-stream.

...

"This mother dog must have an owner too," Yang Xian replied softly to Mianmian, "It won’t be easy to bring the puppy back if you use your Flying Sword, so I should go myself."

Mianmian blinked and said, "But going out requires taking a car, and the seventh grandchild told Mianmian that in the outside world, you need money to take a car; you can’t go alone without money. Didn’t you give all your money to Mianmian as payment for the fortune-telling?"

It had honestly never occurred to Yang Xian that Mianmian would remember his words so clearly.

It was precisely because she had remembered them that she now suggested using a method that wouldn’t cost money to help him bring back Maomao.

Suddenly, Yang Xian felt a strange warmth in his chest.

"It’s alright, I’ve earned some money these past few days," Yang Xian said warmly, "I’ve been busy with the crew, and I also worked at your seventh grandchild’s crew before."

At that time, the work was actually meant to get close to Mianmian and accomplish the plan.

Now, it seemed working part-time in the crew was quite comfortable; he didn’t have to scavenge for scrap under the scorching sun or conflict with other vagabonds, and he had a stable income.

When Mianmian heard Yang Xian say he had earned money, her gaze naturally fell on his mobile phone.

Money didn’t have to be kept in pockets anymore; it could all be kept on the phone. She looked, wanting to know if Yang Xian was hesitating to tell her the full story.

Her mother had said, men with Yang Xian’s faces are good-natured and don’t lie, but they tend to only tell half the story. For example, if one says they have earned money, earning one dollar is still earning, as is earning a lot – they just won’t clearly state how much.’

Men like that had strong pride and cared about face.

Lost in these thoughts, Mianmian was taken aback.

Without checking the phone, it would have been fine, but now that she saw it, she noticed Yang Xian’s phone screen also had her on it!

"Why are you watching Mianmian’s live-stream on your phone while you’re right here?" Mianmian asked, surprised.

Yang Xian: ...

He had forgotten the phone was still on the live-stream interface!

He pressed the home button on his phone and without expression, retorted, "Why were you looking at my phone?"

Mianmian sheepishly responded, "I was wondering if you had any money on it. I can’t predict your fortune anymore."

Yang Xian picked up the phone and opened the VX Wallet, "There’s money."

"Nine hundred and eighty yuan?" Mianmian read out the amount, "That’s great, you earned so much in seven days."

Yang Xian closed the wallet, "Not much, but I can go and pick up Maomao myself. However, we still need to know where Maomao’s owner is."

Hearing Yang Xian say this, Mianmian also pondered on the matter.

Not just people, but animals have their features which can be read.

The dogs snatched by the thieves clearly came from various places and were brought together to be sold for their meat.

These dogs should have had their happy homes or free lives.

"I should’ve thought of this earlier!" Mianmian exclaimed as she clapped her hands, "We can help dogs all over the world so that they can live happily."

With shining eyes, Mianmian pulled out her phone to contact her eldest grandnephew.

When the call connected, Su Chenjin gently asked what was the matter.

In a sweet, milky voice, Mianmian said, "Eldest grandnephew, Mianmian has some jade Gemstones and pearls here, can they be sold to build better houses for the doggies so they can all live happily?"

Of course, she would ask one thing before helping the dogs find homes.

If they were willing, they would stay; if not, she would let them live as they originally did, enjoying life wherever they liked, without force.