diymy Chapter 172 The Mistress's Demeanor
Chapter 172 The Mistress's Demeanor
Until the end of the float parade.
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Sheng Tingchen released Rong Shu's wrist and put Meimei down.
But Meimei just saw her dad holding Aunt Evelynn's hand, and she happily said, "Daddy is holding Aunt Evelynn's hand."
Sheng Tingchen patted Meimei's little head and said softly, "Then Daddy will hold Meimei's hand now."
"it is good."
Sheng Tingchen held Meimei's little hand, and Meimei then held Rong Shu's hand, smiling at Rong Shu with a row of white teeth.
Seeing her happy made Rong Shu happy too.
The two of them held Meimei's hand like that.
Her exceptionally good looks have attracted a lot of attention along the way.
When Meimei saw other children accompanied by their parents, there was no longer any envy in her eyes.
Even when others look at them, her little face is full of pride.
It lasted until the fireworks display in the evening.
The staff took photos of them as a memento.
Sheng Tingchen held Meimei in his arms, and Meimei said, "Daddy wants to hold Aunt Evelynn's hand."
Rong Shu was about to say something when her hand was suddenly grasped by a warm, large hand. She glanced at the man, but in the end, she said nothing.
Waiting for the moment the fireworks burst into bloom.
The staff member pressed the shutter button and captured a family of three amidst the fireworks.
Meimei was too tired from playing today, and soon after getting in the car, she leaned against Rong Shu and fell into a deep sleep.
Sheng Tingchen drove very slowly the whole way.
Rong Shu held Mei Mei in her arms, turned her head to look out the car window, and quietly watched the neon street scene flashing by.
The car was very quiet.
Neither of them spoke again.
Back at the villa.
A striking red Ferrari was parked near the entrance.
The car slowly drove into the underground parking lot.
Sheng Tingchen parked the car and said to Rong Shu, "I'll carry Meimei."
Rong Shu then stopped moving.
The man, Chen, walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, bent down, and carefully pulled Meimei into his arms.
Meimei was fast asleep, nestled on her father's shoulder, showing no signs of waking up.
Rong Shu got out of the car.
We took the elevator directly to the second floor.
Sheng Tingchen carried Meimei back to the bedroom.
Rong Shu stepped forward and took off Mei Mei's shoes. Sheng Tingchen gently laid Mei Mei on the bed, pulled the blanket over her, and then stood up and said to Rong Shu, "You stay with her."
Sheng Tingchen left the bedroom and closed the door behind him. Just then, the nanny came over and said, "Sir, Miss An has arrived."
The moment the door closed.
Upon hearing the nanny's voice, Rong Shu's expression turned serious.
She stayed in the room watching over Meimei.
However, her expression grew increasingly grim.
She suddenly stood up.
I left the bedroom.
Before even reaching the terrace, they heard An Qingyue's choked voice from downstairs saying, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."
Rong Shu stood in front of the second-floor railing and looked down. She saw An Qingyue in the living room, hugging Sheng Tingchen and leaning on his shoulder. Her eyes were red and she looked aggrieved and choked with tears.
An Qingyue caught a glimpse of a figure upstairs out of the corner of her eye. She looked up and saw Rong Shu standing there.
Those tearful eyes immediately revealed undisguised jealousy and deep hatred.
Sheng Tingchen noticed something.
look up.
Rong Shu saw it.
Rong Shu was recording the two embracing on her phone.
She saw the man's gaze directed at her.
Rong Shu then put down her phone and slowly walked downstairs.
An Qingyue stared at the woman coming downstairs. Her posture, demeanor, and eyes suggested she was the mistress of the house.
She clenched her fingers so tightly that the tips turned white.
That bitch, what right does she have?
Sheng Tingchen looked at her quietly.
Rong Shu went downstairs and instructed the nanny, "Go upstairs and keep an eye on Meimei."
The nanny glanced at Sheng Tingchen, then went upstairs.
Rong Shu walked straight toward the two without glancing to either side, then leaned back on the sofa, crossed her long legs, crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the two with her beautiful eyes seemingly covered in frost.
"You can continue."
An Qingyue had already stepped back from the man's embrace a little, and looking at the woman's arrogant posture, it was as if she was judging them from a high and mighty position.
What right does she have to look at them like that?
She really wanted to go up and tear this bitch apart.
An Qingyue suppressed her anger and looked up at Sheng Tingchen.
The man's expression remained indifferent. He looked at An Qingyue and said, "Qingyue, you should go back first."
An Qingyue concealed the resentment in her eyes. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Rong Shu's mocking voice, "What? Now that Miss An is here, aren't you going to let her stay overnight?"
Sheng Tingchen's brows furrowed slightly, and his handsome face darkened.
Rong Shu suddenly picked up her phone and dialed Jiang Huaixu's number.
The call was answered quickly.
A gentle male voice came from inside, "Xiao Shu."
Sheng Tingchen stared at the woman's movements, his gaze growing even colder.
"Professor, do you have Su Qingzhi's contact information?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Give this to me, I need to speak with him right now."
Jiang Huaixu didn't ask any further questions, "Okay."
An Qingyue stared at Rong Shu, puzzled, a strange sense of unease creeping into her heart. "What do you want with my brother?"
Rong Shu gave her a cold look and ignored her.
This is how they are ignored.
An Qingyue was furious. She turned to look at Sheng Tingchen with a wronged expression.
Sheng Tingchen stared intently at Rong Shu, then sat down on the sofa opposite her, seemingly wanting to see what she was planning to do. An Qingyue stood there, unsure whether to leave or sit down.
Upon receiving Jiang Huaixu's message, Rong Shu immediately dialed his number.
The call was answered quickly.
"Hello, who is this?"
"President Su, it's me."
"Miss Evelynn, what can I do for you?"
Rong Shu said, "I would like to ask President Su to investigate something. Last night I was drugged and someone had malicious intentions towards me. I hope President Su can find out who is behind this and give me an explanation. That would be President Su repaying my favor."
Listening to Rong Shu's words.
An Qingyue's face suddenly turned ugly. When did her brother ever owe this bitch a favor?
Su Qingzhi paused for a moment, then replied, "Okay, I'll have someone investigate."
"There's one more thing. Your sister went to someone else's house late at night and was hugging and cuddling with a married man. What if I'm in a bad mood one day and expose your sister's shameful deeds?"
An Qingyue's eyes widened as she glared angrily at Rong Shu.
The man sitting opposite remained silent, his deep eyes revealing unfathomable emotions.
Su Qingzhi: "I'm going to pick her up now."
Rong Shu hung up the phone immediately.
He gave the two of them a cold glance.
As she prepared to get up and go upstairs.
The nanny came downstairs and, sensing the oppressive atmosphere in the living room, cautiously said, "Miss Evelynn, sir, the young lady has woken up."