Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Fu Qingyun walked to the door and stood under the eaves, watching the snowflakes flying outside. He couldn't help but stretch out his little hand to catch them, and they felt icy cold when they fell on his hand.

He knew that the eldest daughter was malnourished and weak. It would be a great sin for him if she got sick.

But Fu Qingyun was in a better mood now, and he didn't dare to bring bad luck. He could only stand aside, hesitant to speak, hoping that the eldest lady could see it.

Fu Qingyun saw He Gu's winking expression and roughly understood what he meant, but she was in a bad mood at the moment.

She is indeed an incompetent mother. If she wanted to write something, she should have written that Fu Shengyu is a young man from a wealthy family, but unfortunately his parents are bad people, so that Fu Shengyu can have some support.

After Fu Shengyu finished his work, he wanted to come down to see his daughter. He found it a little funny to see He Gu standing under the eaves to catch the snow.

"Do you like snow very much?" Fu Shengyu picked up the child so that she could catch the snow better.

Fu Qingyun watched the snow melt in his palm, then he withdrew his hand and looked at Fu Shengyu and shook his head, "You will find snow fun only if you dress warmly."

Fu Shengyu felt a little strange. He was not well dressed when he was a child and often shivered from the cold in winter, so he had no good feelings towards snow.

But Feng Huayang likes snow, and many of his subordinates like snow as well. He just thinks he is an outlier, and he didn't expect that his children also have the same idea.

Fu Qingyun smiled and said softly, "It used to be very cold when it snowed, but it's warm at Dad's house, and it's fun when it snows."

Fu Shengyu thought it was funny that the kid was trying to flatter him, "This is Dad and Qingyun's home."

Fu Qingyun nodded, "This is Qingyun and Dad's home."

Fu Shengyu frowned slightly, this sentence was a little strange. He said that this was his and Qingyun's home to tell his daughter that he would raise her and take care of her.

But what Fu Qingyun said made him feel that he now had a family and was no longer alone. It was very subtle.

Feeling a bit complicated, Fu Shengyu saw that the child had finished playing and carried the child into the house.

He Gu had already gone to the kitchen to see if lunch was ready, leaving the space for the father and daughter.

"I plan to hold a small party for you in a few days and tell everyone that you are my daughter." Fu Shengyu said as he sat down.

Fu Qingyun sat beside him with a wandering look in her eyes. She didn't like socializing because it would bring her a lot of pressure. But her own son wanted to do it, maybe he also wanted to get in touch with all parties for something.

"Okay." Fu Qingyun still agreed. She was still young, and it was probably just a matter of showing up.

Fu Shengyu was relieved when he got a positive answer. Although he acted first and asked for permission later, he had already thought about it. If the child was not happy, he would just take him out and show his face. If he really was not happy, it didn't matter. It was just an excuse to keep in touch with the child.

Everyone who should know that he has a daughter should have known by now. There is really no need to embarrass a child.

Lunch was ready, Fu Shengyu bent down and took Fu Qingyun's hand to go to the restaurant.

There is a vase of red plum blossoms on the dining table in the restaurant. Some of the red plum blossoms are in bud, and they look hesitant against the backdrop of the white porcelain.

Fu Qingyun was in a good mood as he looked at the fragrant dishes on the table. Although he felt cold all over in winter, he would feel warm after eating a few bites of the hot food.

Fu Shengyu was very concerned about whether the child had eaten well, and kept paying attention to him. The food was too delicious, and Fu Qingyun ate it very quickly, which made Fu Shengyu frown.

"Eat slowly and chew thoroughly, otherwise it will be difficult to digest." Fu Shengyu reached out to adjust the child's bib.

Fu Qingyun licked the rice at the corner of his mouth and nodded, then looked at the pig liver in front of him with some bitterness and hatred. No matter how superb his cooking skills were, they couldn't save the liver.

If I had known this earlier, I would have set up a setting so that everything this chef cooks is delicious. I’m a little curious about what delicious liver tastes like.

"Eat carefully." Fu Shengyu reminded the child as he watched him biting his chopsticks absentmindedly.

Fu Qingyun came back to his senses and continued to struggle with the delicious food, ignoring the tomato and pork liver in front of him.

When the nutritionist came to check on the meal, he frowned at the barely touched pork liver. He was a picky eater, so he wanted to change the menu.

Fu Qingyun felt sleepy after lunch. She could hardly open her eyes looking at the snowflakes floating outside. Fu Shengyu found it funny and waved his hand in front of her.

"Are you tired and want to go back to your room and take a nap?"

Fu Qingyun nodded and yawned a little, "Father, will Aunt Feng come back today?"

"Yes, she will be back in the evening. Do you want to have dinner with her?"

"Well, thank you." After saying that, Fu Qingyun fell asleep on the sofa.

It can't be considered sleeping. After all, there was a crooked outline in front of Fu Qingyun. Yes, she saw it, so there was no need to remind her.

She knew that there was online shopping now, she just forgot some of the details. She admitted that some of the things she wrote were really bad.

It is obvious that the development of the Internet has not been that great. Mobile payment and online shopping have already been perfected. This is her fault and she admits it.

After taking another careful look at the outline, Fu Qingyun said that she remembered that this was the time when the male and female protagonists were in conflict, so it was very stable and nothing would happen.

However, there will be a banquet after a while, and the heroine will fall into a cold pond and be sick for a long time. The hero is out on a mission, so the second male lead will take advantage of the situation and she can survive for several months. It's wonderful.

After a short nap, Fu Qingyun got up. Although she didn't know where to start as there were so many things going on, the early bird catches the worm. What if she could catch the opportunity?

She looked at the room and it was a bit simple, but having an independent bedroom at such a young age was what she had always dreamed of.

Outside the room, He Gu was waiting for her to get up.

"Good afternoon, Assistant He. Was it my father who carried me back to my room?" Fu Qingyun asked casually.

"Yes, miss. The person your husband asked to make your clothes is waiting downstairs. There are also some new styles of clothes for this winter. Do you want to go and have a look now?"

Fu Qingyun wanted to change her clothes and go downstairs, but she could not do anything without the ingredients, as she only had this one set of clothes.

"Then don't keep them waiting."

The living room is now arranged like a showroom for new winter models, with all the beautiful children's clothes neatly displayed.

Fu Qingyun swore that she had never seen so many princess dresses in her life. The dreams of the three thousand girls were real.

"This is our eldest lady." He Gu introduced her and stood aside to watch.

Representatives of each brand smiled and complimented her, saying things like "The young lady is so cute" and "The young lady really is like a little princess."

Fu Qingyun felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, but fortunately they quickly displayed the clothes according to the brand's status for Fu Qingyun to choose from.

Fu Qingyun's first reaction when she saw these beautiful dresses was that they were too expensive and she didn't deserve them. But when she thought that this was Fu Shengyu's Fufeng Castle, children would not consider the price, they only cared whether they liked it.

Fu Qingyun picked out a black satin dress, a beige coat, and a lilac sweater decorated with pearls. He Gu waved for a maid to take the young lady to change clothes.

Fu Qingyun could just buy any clothes she liked, as her nearly thirty years of experience had made her not like trying on clothes.

A child who is always happy to try on clothes and then is told that the clothes are too expensive and not to buy them will hardly like trying on clothes. After all, the clerk's contemptuous look and his or her insincere pickyness about clothes are like thorns piercing the heart.

After putting on the clothes she had chosen, Fu Qingyun walked out shyly, her mother's harsh criticisms and endless preaching were already ringing in her ears.

She always felt that if she couldn't afford to buy it, she could just not go to see it. There was no need to PUA her and make her feel that she was not worthy of it, which would become a shadow in her life.

"She looks very pretty, like a little princess." Fu Shengyu came down when Fu Qingyun was changing clothes. He was a little worried that his daughter would be shy, and also a little afraid that some people would be blind.

Fu Shengyu was obviously worrying too much. Those who could come to serve at home were all very careful. They kept their eyes and ears open and would never say a word without thinking.

After trying the sweater with skirt, coat with skirt, and coat with sweater, Fu Shengyu was very satisfied. Fu Qingyun was also very satisfied when he looked at the full-length mirror that was brought over.

"It's snowing these days, so it's not very convenient for you to go out wearing these. We have sports and leisure items like these. Would you like to take a look, Miss Fu and Mr. Fu?" A red-haired beauty took a windbreaker and a down jacket from the person behind her and showed them.

Fu Shengyu thought these words made sense, so he asked Fu Qingyun to try a few more things.

Fu Qingyun now feels that the world of novels is a little bit bad. These brands all have their own styles. She is the daughter of Fu Shengyu. Stunning beauty is the most basic thing. How can she not look good in anything she wears?

The first company's opinion was adopted, and the rest followed suit. All of them spoke eloquently, and it seemed like they had endless advantages. Even Fu Shengyu, a man who never showed his emotions, smiled.

Or they gave up only when Fu Qingyun was really tired and shook his head, unwilling to try on clothes anymore.

But they stopped at just the clothes. The man who had picked out the coat from Fu Qingyun at the beginning took out a small pink bag, which was inlaid with several pink diamonds and a large red envelope stone. "Miss Fu, this bag is very beautiful and matches your clothes very well. This is our gift to you."

Fu Qingyun was stunned for a moment and hesitated to take it, but she didn't know when the bag was already in her hand.

This turned on another switch, and the remaining items were either necklaces or brooches, and some even didn't bring any gifts but were directly given a VIP card which offered a discount.

He Gu tactfully helped the young lady take the gift that she couldn't put down, and smiled at her obediently.

Fu Shengyu basically bought all the clothes they brought, except for some that were too small and some that Fu Qingyun really didn't like. They were very happy to give them the gifts.

No kidding, the young lady has to change clothes countless times a year, and the profit from any one round is enough, not to mention that it is a blessing for their family that the young lady wears their clothes. If she goes out for a stroll from time to time, wouldn't they be welcoming to her?

After Fu Shengyu swiped the card, each family rushed to measure the size of the eldest daughter, so that the clothes could be made directly when the time comes. The newly recognized eldest daughter would definitely hold a banquet, and they could directly change the size of any piece they liked at that time.

Before leaving, the person who first delivered the bag also gave Fu Qingyun a soft plush rabbit, saying it was a personal gift from her, which made the other people scratch their heads in anxiety.

Fu Qingyun remembered that this restaurant was called Arctic, which means the extreme of the north, and the manager was called Wu Shengsheng.

I'll look for her next time.

Fu Qingyun thought about it, and after seeing the people off, she was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa. Looking at the pile of clothes, she felt a little regretful.

Children grow fast and they won’t be able to wear these clothes anymore after just a few wears.