A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

Chapter 202 Pretending to be Rich 2

As her emotions grew more intense, Fu Mingyue's voice rose higher and higher, and even began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, her whole body convulsed involuntarily with anger, as if it were about to explode at any moment.

Just as tensions were about to rise, Zhao Ma, the nanny who had been observing quietly from the side, quickly walked over.

He carefully helped Fu Mingyue to sit on the sofa and gently comforted her, "Miss, please calm down and don't worry. I'll help you talk to your husband."

Fu Mingyue glared at the phone screen and handed it to Zhao Ma with a displeased expression.

Then, she took the bottle of vitamin pills from Zhao Ma's hand, complaining as she said:

"I'm so annoyed that I have to eat this rubbish every day! And it tastes so bitter!"

Next time, buy it for me from a different store. I want those orange-flavored vitamins...

At this moment, Fu Mingyue pouted and frowned, her complaining appearance just like that of a willful little child.

Zhao Ma quickly reached out and took the phone. After hurriedly saying a few words to He Qiang on the other end of the line, she quickly hung up.

She had just put down her phone when she turned her head and was suddenly surprised to find that Fu Mingyue had disappeared.

Zhao Ma immediately became anxious and began searching around the room.

She first hurried to the bedroom, scanned the room and saw Qian Fangfang lying on the bed playing on her phone; then she ran to the study to check, but still couldn't find Fu Mingyue.

Just as she was getting extremely anxious, she caught a glimpse of a figure moving around on the balcony out of the corner of her eye.

Zhao Ma hurriedly turned around and ran to the balcony, where she saw Fu Mingyue standing there, holding a beautiful flower in her hand, casually fiddling with the petals.

At this moment, Fu Mingyue's eyes were clear as water, but they appeared empty and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.

However, this state did not last long. Fu Mingyue blinked, and her previously lifeless eyes instantly regained their luster, as if she had woken up from a daze.

She turned her head, looked directly at Zhao Ma, and asked, "He Qiang agreed, right, Zhao Ma?"

The sound was crisp and urgent.

Looking at the woman in front of her, who was sometimes confused and sometimes lively, Zhao Ma couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness.

But she still managed a forced smile and softly agreed, "I agree!" At the same time, a hint of undisguised heartache flashed involuntarily in her eyes.

Looking at Fu Mingyue, Zhao Ma was about to offer a few more words of advice, but when she saw Fu Mingyue's somewhat confused and helpless expression;

The words that were about to come out were swallowed back down, as if stuck by a fishbone.

Fu Mingyue tilted her head, looking at Zhao Ma with her big, bright eyes, and asked, "Zhao Ma, you seemed to have something to say just now. What was it?"

Aunt Zhao quickly waved her hand, forcing a smile as she said, "No...it's nothing...Miss Fu, it's just that the master instructed that as long as you behave well, everything will be done according to your wishes!"

"Oh, right, let's forget about all that for now, how about we go grab a bite to eat?"

Hearing this, Fu Mingyue nodded slightly and replied, "Hmm... okay..."

Then she casually tossed aside the flowers she was fiddling with and flew towards the dining table like a cheerful little bird.

Time flies, and Qian Fangfang's birthday has quietly arrived.

At this very moment, Qian Fangfang was tightly gripping her phone, excitedly sending messages in the classmates' group chat:

"Dear classmates, my birthday party is today! Remember to meet me at the main gate of the Fu Family Manor!"

They also thoughtfully included a detailed location image.

After sending the message, Qian Fangfang sprang out of bed with a jolt and hurriedly prepared to wash up.

However, just as she passed by the kitchen door, she found Zhao Ma bustling around inside, having a great time.

So she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Grandma Zhao, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

I told you before that I was going to a birthday party today, at the Fu Family Manor! You'd better get ready, I'm going to wear my pretty little dress today!

Today, she must give Jian Niannian a good slap in the face...

Aunt Zhao's brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep "川" shape, and she said with a hint of dissatisfaction:

"The teacher clearly instructed that the event would be held at home. But the school suddenly needed to contact him, so he rushed over there."

How about this, when your husband gets back, he can explain the arrangements to you personally?

However, when these words reached Qian Fangfang's ears, the corners of her mouth, which had been slightly upturned with excitement, drooped instantly as if pulled down by an invisible hand.

She shook her head repeatedly, her face full of displeasure, and kept shouting, "No, no, no... I don't want to! I want to go now, I want to go right now!"

The sharp, piercing scream was like a sword, piercing straight through the door and into the room.

Fu Mingyue, who was carefully dressing herself in her room, was startled by the sudden noise. She stopped what she was doing, quickly got up, and walked towards the door.

When she saw this scene, a hint of anger flashed across her beautiful face. She glared fiercely at Zhao Ma with her beautiful eyes and questioned her playfully:

"What on earth happened? How could you treat the young lady like this?"

Faced with Fu Mingyue's questioning, a complex and indescribable expression flashed across Zhao Ma's face.

She hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth, lowered her head helplessly, and whispered:

"Yes, Miss, it's all my fault, please forgive me! I'll apologize to the young lady right away."

As she spoke, she looked up at Qian Fangfang, a hint of apology in her eyes.

Seeing Zhao Ma admit her mistake, Fu Mingyue's expression softened slightly, but she still kept a stern face and said:

"Huh, that's pretty much it!"

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and walked to Qian Fangfang's side, stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the little one's hair, then slowly squatted down to look Qian Fangfang in the eye.

At that moment, the soft, smooth silk nightgown she was wearing slid down her body and flowed onto the floor like water.

Fu Mingyue gently coaxed Qian Fangfang, saying, "Alright, alright, my little darling, don't be angry!"

"Mommy will take you to see Grandpa later, and then we'll ask him to throw you a grand and luxurious banquet to make up for today's disappointment, okay?"

Before she could finish speaking, Aunt Zhao immediately retorted, "No...no way..."