coobybook Chapter 347 In a Hurry
Chapter 347 In a Hurry
The little guy stretched out his chubby little hand with a toy, and Nan Jia couldn't help but hold his little hand, feeling incredibly happy.
The little one said, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
It seems to be saying: Okay~
Seeing his clever and adorable appearance, Nan Jia's smile was all squeezed together: "Then it's settled, Grandma Nan will come to visit you next time."
"Ahhh~ Ahhh~"
The little guy waved to Nan Jia, who got into the car with a big smile on her face.
Soon after, the car disappeared from their sight.
Sheng Mingying smiled and said, "Let's go back too."
"Yes, madam."
The driver opened the back door, and Sheng Mingying got in. Zhou Yi, holding the little one, sat down next to Sheng Mingying.
As soon as he got in the car, the little guy started yawning.
Zhou Yi looked at the night outside, then at the little guy who had become sleepy in the blink of an eye. He smiled at the little guy, then gently patted his body, telling him to go to sleep first.
It will probably take some time to get back, so Yuyu can take a nap first.
Sheng Mingying looked at the little guy. This little thing, you say he's small, but he knows everything. If he likes someone, he won't cry or make a fuss, he'll laugh and play with you. If he doesn't like someone, he'll cry, cry loudly, and won't want them no matter what.
He can distinguish between family members, outsiders, those close to him, and strangers.
That's incredibly clever.
"Old Xie, don't set the air conditioner too low."
"Look at that little face, she's about to fall asleep," Sheng Mingying said to the driver.
The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "Okay, ma'am."
Turn the air conditioner up.
"Qi Ma, give me the small blanket."
Sheng Mingying said to Qi Ma, who was sitting in the front passenger seat.
"Yes, madam."
Qi's mother took the small blanket out of the bag and gave it to Sheng Mingying.
They always have these things ready, whenever the little one is about to come out.
Sheng Mingying took the small blanket and covered the little guy with it. Zhou Yi then wrapped the blanket around the little guy, leaving only his head sticking out.
The little guy's eyes were already closed.
Even though Sheng Mingying had just spoken, it didn't stop him from falling asleep.
Looking at the little face with its eyes closed, so cute and adorable, a loving smile spread across Sheng Mingying's old face.
This little guy knows that everyone around him is someone he's close to, so he sleeps soundly even when they're talking.
What a clever and quick-witted little guy.
The car drove at a steady speed into the night, and the city lights became brighter and more dazzling as the night deepened.
And at this moment, in the old house.
Wenren Teng walked back and forth in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He would stop every now and then to look outside and listen for sounds. After listening for a while and hearing no sound, he continued walking.
They stopped to listen for a sound after walking for a short while, but when they didn't hear anything, they continued walking.
This went on and on, causing the servants nearby to lower their heads and laugh.
Wenren Teng's appearance clearly indicates that he is waiting for Sheng Mingying to return.
But Sheng Mingying just wouldn't come back.
Not only did she not come back, but she also turned off her phone and wouldn't answer his calls.
He called Qi's mother, but no one answered.
He had no idea where Sheng Mingying had gone, what she was doing, when she would return, or even if she would return at all.
He was getting very anxious, but there was nothing he could do but wait.
I've been waiting so long and haven't had dinner yet.
As time passed and the night grew deeper, Wenren Teng and the others' patience gradually ran out.
Finally, he stopped, his face grim as he looked at the main road outside, and said in a deep voice, "What time is it?"
Hearing his voice filled with extreme anger, the servant immediately bowed and replied, "Master, it's eight o'clock now."
"Eight o'clock?!"
Wenren Teng's old eyes widened instantly, and he shouted angrily, "Eight o'clock, you didn't see wrong!"
"Reporting to Your Excellency, it is eight o'clock, I am not mistaken."
Wenren Teng instantly flew into a rage, glaring at the main road outside as if he wanted to burn it into a living hell.
"Give me my phone!"
"Yes, sir."
Very quickly, the maid took out the phone that Wenrenteng had smashed when he couldn't get through to Sheng Mingying.
Wenren Teng took the phone and immediately dialed a number.
Wenren Chen's phone call.