Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 27: Chapter 26: The Last Task Card Drawn Chapter 27: Chapter 26: The Last Task Card Drawn The show had furnished the guest rooms with alarms, set to go off at 7:30 AM.

Su Chenfei was roused by the alarm, and the first thing he saw upon opening his eyes was Mianmian’s cute little face.

Overwhelmed by her cuteness, he held Mianmian’s face, wanting to give her a kiss.

Mianmian quickly put out her little hand to refuse, “You stink, you haven’t brushed your teeth, go brush now, little grandchild.”

Despite being shunned by Mianmian, Su Chenfei didn’t mind and happily went off to brush his teeth.

The camera outside was already waiting, and as soon as he opened the door, he was on camera.

Su Chenfei had washed his hair yesterday, and even though he had used the hairdryer, after sleeping all night, it was still a bit unruly.

Even with his messy hair, Su Chenfei’s skin was in excellent condition, fair and moist, his handsome face camera-ready from every angle, looking every bit the adorable pup with bedhead.

Mianmian’s hair was also uncombed, and as she didn’t know how to do it herself, her hairdo was also a mess.

The grandchild and grandparent pair stepped out together, and their shared disarray instantly heightened the cuteness, making the audience coo in adoration.

Not two steps out, they encountered another adult-child duo.

That was Qin Tao and his younger brother Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was still fine, children have naturally rosy cheeks when they wake up. But Qin Tao’s face was a fright, perhaps due to a poor night’s sleep, he looked quite pale with dark circles under his eyes.

Alarmed by Qin Tao’s appearance, Su Chenfei even asked, “Tao, what happened to you? Did you not sleep well last night?”

Qin Tao, unaware of his ghastly complexion, replied, “No, I was so tired yesterday, I slept really well.”

Then, bending down, he said to Mianmian, “Good morning, little auntie.”

As he spoke, he reached out to pinch Mianmian’s cheeks.

Mianmian, upon seeing the prayer beads on Qin Tao’s wrist and remembering the incident with Ghost which she had forgotten in a corner, dodged his hand and crinkled her little nose.

It wasn’t just for raising Ghost that was disgusting, Qin Tao himself also smelled terrible.

Seeing Mianmian dodge, Qin Tao felt pleased and, imitating Su Chenfei’s crying face from yesterday, said with feigned grievance, “Does little auntie dislike me? Why are you avoiding me? What did I do wrong?”

He meant to mimic a child’s speech and thus spoke in a pinched voice. But once he finished, Qin Tao’s expression changed drastically—why did his voice sound so rough like a drake’s?

Then, Qin Tao realized the reason.

Yesterday, he suspected that Ghost had disappeared, and was so irritated that he smoked all night long. He also suffered from insomnia, so it was no wonder his voice was hoarse.

So, Ghost really was causing trouble?

If there was no issue, even if he stayed up all night, his voice would still sound seductively deep, not like this.

Qin Tao’s thoughts raced, but he maintained a pitiful expression and sighed, coughing twice, “Ah, I walked for too long last night and seem to have caught a cold, my voice is hoarse.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Hao sneezed loudly.

Qin Tao managed a smile and said, “Ah, seems like my brother has caught a cold, too. I won’t bother you anymore, little auntie, I’ll go ask for some cold medicine from the staff.”

“That explains why your voice was like that,” Su Chenfei expressed his concern for Qin Tao, “You’d better ask soon; children with colds can be hard to take care of.”

His voice was far more pleasant than Qin Tao’s.

Jealous inside, Qin Tao replied with a smile on his face, “Yeah, I’ll be off then.”

Mianmian’s eyes had been fixed on the Qin brothers, looking troubled.

Qin Tao used Ghost to harm the seventh grandchild, Qin Tao was a bad person, and it was only right for him to face the consequences. But Qin Hao was a child, just like her, hadn’t done anything bad, and shouldn’t have to suffer with Qin Tao.

What should she do?

“What’s wrong, little auntie?” Seeing Mianmian looking distressed, Su Chenfei became worried, “Did something happen?”

Mianmian glanced at the camera and smiled, “Nothing’s wrong, quick, go brush your teeth, little grandchild.”

This kind of matter, the elder grandchild had to speak quietly with the seventh grandchild, it wasn’t appropriate to discuss in front of the camera.

After all the guests finished washing up, Director Hu came out and announced that breakfast for the day would depend on drawing cards, and they could only eat after selecting their morning tasks. The cards were ready, just waiting for the guests to draw.

Naturally, as the guests were grouped into pairs of an adult and a child, both adults and children could draw.

The order for drawing was determined by the adults playing rock-paper-scissors.

Hearing that task selection would depend on luck, Su Chenfei instantly felt troubled. His luck was passable when not participating in Entertainment Circle events, but once it came to Entertainment Circle-related activities that relied on luck, his fortune was undoubtedly the worst.

For instance, he had previously participated in a celebrity stage variety show, and every time he got soaked, nearly fainting.

After his brief worry, seeing his little Milk Bun at his feet, Su Chenfei smiled again.

He wasn’t just Su Chenfei now; he was Su Chenfei with a little auntie, and with such miraculous Dark Sect skills, drawing a lot would surely be a breeze!

Oh, having a little auntie is wonderful.

Moved, Su Chenfei lifted Mianmian in his arms before going to play rock-paper-scissors with the other guests.

It was difficult to win in a group, and Su Chenfei lost every time. In the end, during a face-off, he even lost to Chu Qi, securing his position as the very last one.

He had thought that after the game, he would let Mianmian draw a good Task Card, but now that dream was shattered, and Su Chenfei’s expression fell flat.

Being the last to draw, with all the good luck taken by others, what good would little auntie’s luck do?

Seeing Su Chenfei about to cry again, Mianmian gently touched his face, “Little grandchild, what’s wrong? You only lost a game, don’t cry, you’re an adult, remember?”

Despite her consoling words, Su Chenfei didn’t cheer up much.

Thinking about the previous show when the guests who didn’t get the easier tasks ended up suffering with the children, Su Chenfei felt very sad.

“Little auntie, it’s not a big deal for me, I’m just afraid of getting an unfavorable task and you suffering along with me.”

Upon hearing this, Mianmian thought again about Ghost draining good fortune.

Her little grandchild was so pitiable, bullied by Ghost so many times, and now even feeling unlucky. But in reality, her little grandchild was very lucky. The reason she hadn’t noticed any issues at first glance was that Ghost only appeared when her grandchild was working.

“There won’t be any bad tasks,” Mianmian firmly reassured her own elder grandchild, speaking like a small adult, “Your little grandchild, you’re super lucky.”

Su Chenfei didn’t believe it at all.

Anxiously, he watched as the staff held the cards and other guests took their turns drawing them one by one. Resigned, he went over and picked up the last one.

Once all the cards were distributed, the guests revealed their tasks to the audience as required.