Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

When Qingyun woke up in the morning, he still felt regretful for not having the chance to play with the car, but today he had something happy to do and he was going to play with the little Qilin.

The dress that Jinyu prepared for Qingyun was a black skirt with two red roses sewn on the waist and thick black lace at the hem, giving her the feeling of a noble and cold countess.

There was also a black lace hat with three soft white feathers. Qingyun played with it for a few seconds and then lost interest.

If it was before she traveled through the book, she would gladly accept it and would even praise the goldfish's taste, but now Qingyun just wants to enjoy a different life and experience the colorful world.

The lilac jacket paired with a beige skirt and a blue hat looks great. Qingyun is particularly pleased with the little pearls on the hat.

"Qingyun looks like a little purple potato today." Fu Shengyu picked up his daughter with great satisfaction. "She feels sweet and healthy."

Qingyun was amused by this description, and felt that no one would describe a girl like this. It would be fine even if you said she looked like a taro candy.

"Father looks like a piece of black sesame candy." Qingyun nodded seriously, indicating that he was right, "His hair is very thick!"

Fu Shengyu felt that he was like a childish child now. Why did he find this metaphor so funny?

And his child is so cute. How could someone spend so much time mumbling while sharing five candies in the car? He feels reluctant to give one more, and feels guilty to give one less.

Fu Shengyu put the document in front of himself again. He really couldn't control the corners of his mouth. He secretly looked at Qingyun who was stuck in the century-long problem. The five candies were about to fade because of her.

Zhong Yuqi's home is a large garden. When Qingyun drove in, he made up his mind to give all five candies to Zhong Yuqi and not keep any for himself.

Zhong Yuqi is a very enthusiastic child. Knowing that Qingyun will come to his house today, he changed three sets of clothes early in the morning. He even wanted to put on the prince's court dress that he bought when he went to the scenic spot last year to welcome him.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Zhong, Happy New Year, Aunt Zhong!" Qingyun called out to them politely, and his eyes lit up when he saw the little Qilin standing behind him.

There was no need to guess what the children were thinking; they could see through it at a glance. The three adults happily let the two children go and play.

"Little Qilin, little Qilin." Qingyun had no friends of the same age, so when he met one, he was as excited as if he had gotten a new toy.

"I received the little car you sent. Your father said that we have the best relationship, so he gave it to me first." Little Qilin was also very happy and wanted to take Qingyun to play with the car.

"Really? I'm glad you like it, but little Qilin you have to eat well. If you don't eat well because you want to play with the car, you will lose the car." Qingyun was a little frustrated.

Little Qilin obviously didn't have such worries. "I love eating. If you don't eat well, is it because the cook at home is not good? The food at my home is delicious."

Xiao Qilin is such a good person. If the food cooked by the chef is delicious, how could Qingyun not eat well?

But the chef last night was Fu Shengyu. Qingyun did not agree with this view. She was the one who played too much and did not eat well last night.

The car was delivered last night. Little Qilin likes square things, so it doesn’t look like a sports car. It looks very suitable for playing bumper cars.

Last night, the Zhong family specially built a parking lot for the small car and planned the car's route, checking safety measures everywhere.

Qingyun was surprised at the large venue and the route marked by ice cream cones, but she did not feel envious. She was very calm, as if this was a very normal thing, but when she realized it, she felt it was very unusual.

Fu Shengyu is the best person in this world.

When he got closer, Qingyun discovered that there was a boy squatting behind the car. His hair was a little curly, his skin was a little pale, and there was timidity in his eyes when he looked at people.

"Brother?" Little Qilin was very surprised. "Why are you here?"

"Is this your brother? You have a brother?" Qingyun was confused. Xiao Qilin was obviously an only child, so where did his brother come from?

It can't be a illegitimate child. It can't be a illegitimate child.

Little Qilin had no time to think about the twists and turns in Qingyun's mind. He trotted over, grabbed the boy's hand, whispered something in his ear for a while, and then slowly pulled him to Qingyun's side.

"Xiao Qingyun, this is my brother. His name is Zhong Ruichi, and he is a kind of dragon." The little Qilin nodded to show that what he said made sense. "It is a kind of auspicious beast, a symbol of good fortune. The little Qilin is also a symbol of good fortune."

Qingyun was a little embarrassed. She didn't know how to answer, so she could only smile foolishly with her teeth showing and her eyes closed. This trick worked very well, and everyone thought she was silly and cute.

The scene fell into an eerie silence, with only Qingyun left, looking up with a fake smile, like a little chicken with its neck pinched.

Zhong Ruichi smiled shyly with a slight blush on his face, and reached out to touch the little Qilin's head.

Little Qilin took Zhong Ruichi's hand and said to Qingyun: "It's still a little cold outside. I'll take you to my amusement park."

Qingyun felt that she might be sick and had some problems with her ears. She heard Xiao Qilin talking nonsense. How could there be private access to an amusement park, let alone one built here.

I followed the little Qilin through the cobblestone path in the small garden, passed a corridor, looked at the proud and arrogant dead branches inside for a while, and then walked forward to the grassy area where there were several yellow wintersweets, white plums and red plums planted. The colors of the flowers complemented each other, which was particularly artistic.

As he walked along the bluestone road, Qingyun discovered that the edges of the petals of these white plum blossoms had a hint of light green when viewed from a distance.

The last section of bamboo in the small bamboo forest was very tall and thick, and looked very suitable for making bamboo tube rice. Qingyun swallowed quietly.

Walking out of the bamboo forest gives you a feeling of sudden enlightenment, because the bamboos are very tall and give you the feeling of being blocked out by the sun. But after coming out, the view is broadened, which makes your mind open as well.

There is a large carousel in the front and a trampoline on the right. There are several people inspecting the facilities now.

Little Qilin ran over to ask first, then ran back to tell Qingyun and Zhong Ruichi, "Brother, Qingyun, the uncle over there said to wait for ten minutes. Can we play the carousel?"

This proposal was very much to Qingyun's liking. Qingyun was a person who loved freedom and had longed to ride a horse on the prairie for many years. Unfortunately, she grew old and was willing to confine herself to a small space.

Little Qilin chattered to Qingyun about his family's entertainment facilities, from the carousel to the fact that his family had several horses at the horse farm. His father won several million last year betting on horses, and then there was a pregnant mare at the horse farm, so he had reserved the foal. When the foal grew up, he would be a little older too, so he could at least take it.

When talking about the excitement, the little Qilin's face flushed, his eyes sparkled, and he did not forget to say to Qingyun: "When I tame it, I will lead it, and then Qingyun you can sit on it, so you will not be in danger."

Qingyun was very touched when he heard this. Little Qilin is just a child. He likes Xiao Ma so much that he is willing to share her with her and even thinks about how to prevent her from getting hurt. Little Qilin is really a sincere and lovely child.