Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

"Little skirt! So pretty."

Qingqing was led into a high-end children's clothing store, looking at all kinds of beautiful princess dresses with big eyes.

"Choose a suit for her to attend the party."

Time is running out. Now when Qingqing is sent home, there is no one to take the child. He is not at ease when it is given to an outsider. Fu Heng simply takes her to the dinner party.

"Okay, kids, please come with me, please?"

The well-dressed clerk sister nodded with a professional smile, then squatted down and stretched out her hand to Qingqing, gently soothing.

Qingqing looked at Fu Heng, and saw that he was still standing there and didn't mean to leave her behind, so she safely handed her little hand to the clerk sister.

Was guided into the dressing room.

The shop assistants here are all professionally trained, and quickly matched her with a beautiful white skirt based on Qingqing's personal characteristics.

Qing Qing is exquisite and cute, with white skin. In fact, she looks good on everything.

Moreover, she is very educated, white and elegant, just to highlight her well-behaved and elegant temperament, and the doll skirt without waist can well conceal Qingqing's slightly fleshy body.

He called her like a pure and lovely little angel.

If Qingqing was just a cutie at first, then she is now a cutie who wants to steal home and hide when she sees it.

That's so cute.

Fu Heng almost couldn't resist reaching out to pinch Qingqing's white and tender little cheeks.

Fortunately, the reason is still there, otherwise one accidentally makes someone cry again, that would be hard to coax.

"We have children's cosmetics here. Do you want to put some makeup on the children?" The clerk's sister recommended her own products appropriately.

"No need." Fu Heng refused, Qingqing is so beautiful, there is no need to overdo it.

"Okay." The clerk sister still kept a professional smile without showing a disappointed look.

The dress she sold today can be a thousand yuan in commission, and there is nothing to be disappointed about with less cosmetics.

Looking at his watch, Fu Heng took Qingqing's little hand and went to the front desk to pay the bill.

Back in the car, Qingqing noticed that the driver's uncle was not there. She wanted to ask curiously, but in a blink of an eye, she saw the driver's uncle walking over with a beautifully wrapped gift bag.

"Chairman." The driver respectfully handed the gift bag to Fu Heng.

"Thanks for you."

Fu Heng took the strap, took out the box inside, and opened it to reveal a delicate diamond crown hairpin.

"Come here." Qingqing beckoned, and Qingqing immediately leaned forward.

"For Qingqing." I had expected this to be a gift for myself, but I was still very happy.

"Yeah." Fu Heng motioned Qingqing to lower her head, picked up the hairpin and put it on her.

When she just changed her clothes, the clerk made a styling for her hair by the way. The beautiful beveled flower bud stood on top of her head, and the hairpin could just be decorated on it.

Feeling a little more weight on the top of her head, Qingqing tilted her head back and tried to look at the front mirror, and then she was beautiful by herself in the mirror.

"Hehehe..."

Holding a small face and smirking, Qingqing still does not forget to thank the person who gave the gift.

"Thank you Uncle, Qing Qing likes it very much."

He raised his head and quickly took a sip on Fu Heng's face. Qing Qing smiled like a fishy cat this time, super happy.

"Little naughty ghost."

Qingqing's forehead was touched in a petting manner, and Qingqing fell backwards cooperatively, bent halfway and sat back holding Fu Heng's hand, and then smirked and was pressed down by him again.

The repeated mini-games are simple and childish, and neither of these two people noticed, so they had fun.

At the banquet venue, Fu Heng narrowed his smile and helped Qing Qing slightly tidy up the messed hair and small skirt. After confirming that they were correct, this led her to get out of the car slowly under the eyes of the public.

"Chairman Fu, you can count, fast forward and fast forward, everyone is waiting for you."

A middle-aged man with a big belly at the door greeted the guests as soon as he saw Fu Heng's figure, he walked quickly to greet him with a warm smile.

Noting that he was holding a child by his hand, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled again: "This is your little girl, she looks really good-looking."

It is rumored that Fu Heng only has two grown-up sons, and now this little girl is a bit hard to say.

Of course, it is impossible for a middle-aged person to show such dark and careful thinking on his face, but Fu Heng has already heard a little bit of unclear meaning from his subtle pause.

"This is my wife's cousin." He explained lightly.

Many people around have been eavesdropping on the movement here with their ears erected. Hearing this sound, some curiously couldn't help but peek at Qingqing sideways.

Seeing that her face was indeed very similar to Fu Heng's wife, it dispelled most people's dark guesses of jealousy.

"It turned out to be the daughter of the Gu family. I am lucky to meet."

Knowing that he had misunderstood, the middle-aged man jokingly wanted to hold Qing Qing's small hand, but was timidly avoided by Qing Qing, and his entire body was hidden behind Fu Heng, so that no one could see it.

"Sorry, the child is afraid of having children."

Fu Heng was protecting Qingqing, politely greeted the middle-aged man, and then was invited by others.

No matter who he was talking to, he held Qingqing's little hand firmly throughout the whole process and kept her away from him.

This kind of banquet, if it sounds good, is an upper-class social place, if it sounds bad, there are all kinds of people. It is not a wise choice to let a three-year-old run around.

Realizing that Qingqing was pulling his clothes, Fu Heng politely nodded to the person opposite, and then led Qingqing to the corner and asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel bored?"

Qingqing shook his head and touched his belly: "I'm hungry."

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening now, Qingqing has not eaten yet, and has been wronged by her belly, and has been desperately thundering in protest.

"Sorry, forget you haven't eaten yet."

Fu Heng touched Qingqing's little belly, and it collapsed. He didn't know how the greedy little guy endured it for so long before telling him.

Naturally, there is food at the banquet, but most of those things are now cold, or they were originally cold food, not suitable for children to eat.

Fu Heng glanced around, and finally he could only bring Qingqing two small cakes and a glass of juice without ice to cushion his stomach.

"Qingqing will eat these first and be hungry, and then I will buy you delicious ones when I get home later, OK?"

"Okay." Qingqing couldn't wait to reach out for the little cake in Fu Heng's hand.

She is so hungry that she can eat anything now!

Behind the curtains of the banquet hall, there is a large open-air balcony with several European-style round tables and matching chairs.

This is for guests like them who want to hide and clean up, or are too hungry to eat.

No one eats in public outside, unsightly and easy to be laughed at.

Fu Heng and Qingqing chose the empty table in the corner. It is near the curtains and it is darker around it. If you don't pay attention to it, it is difficult to find anyone there.

Qing Qing ate the first cake and choked a little bit. Fu Heng handed over the juice with the straw inserted in time. Qing Qing immediately held the juice cup with his big hand, and took a sip from the straw.

The little throat squirmed as he swallowed, and Fu Heng looked at him afraid that Qingqing would accidentally choke himself.

Just thinking about it, the little guy choked and coughed violently, so that Fu Heng quickly patted her on the back.

"Slow down, no one will fight you."

"Cough cough... Qing Qing cough cough cough... Qing Qing is hungry."

Although the cough was uncomfortable, but after slowing down, Qing Qing held it again

Juice was sucked, this time she only dared to sip it, not too fast.

The balcony was quiet for a while, and only a slight swallowing sound was left, as well as the chirping of the night.

A quiet environment is always prone to accidents.

"Miss Bai, I don't know what you want to do when you call me over? If nothing happens, I will go back to work."

A slightly familiar gentle female voice sounded, which caught Qingqing's attention.

She raised her little ears and looked up to peek.

Behind the curtain on the other side, two slender figures were vaguely printed. The height of the two was not much different, and they were even vaguely similar.

"Your name is Yuyu." Another female voice sounded, the same gentle and graceful, but the tone was inexplicably high: "I have no other meaning, just want to see you."

"Then have you seen enough?" Yu Yu felt that the woman in front of him was simply inexplicable, "It's okay, I'm leaving."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Bai Siya said: "The woman Si Jin has always loved is me, you know?"

His back was slightly stiff, and Yuyu clenched his palms unconsciously.

She had already misunderstood Si Jin once before. This time she absolutely must trust him. She would go back and ask him in person if there is anything. There is no need to listen to an irrelevant woman here.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Yu straightened her back and continued to walk forward. Unexpectedly, Bai Siya suddenly rushed over and grabbed her wrist and screamed loudly.

"Miss Yu, what are you doing, ah--!"

As she watched, Yu Yu watched Bai Siya fall off the balcony in front of her, and into the swimming pool below, splashing a lot of water.

The curtain behind him was suddenly torn open, and all the guests who heard the movement saw Yu Yu pushing Bai Siya off the balcony.

Many guests were frightened and screamed, and several people quickly turned around and rushed to save their lives.

At this moment, Fu Sijin stripped away the crowd and broke in.

"Si Jin..."

Yu Yu still hasn't recovered from the change just now. With cold hands and feet, she looked at Fu Sijin in panic, and explained palely: "It was she...she fell down by herself."

Yu Yu didn't expect that Bai Siya could do this in order to frame herself.

But I have to admit that this blow was really effective.

"You go in first."

Fu Sijin calmly walked to the edge of the balcony, looking down at Bai Siya who had been rescued by the staff below, his face was horribly cold.

"You..." I wanted to ask Fu Sijin if he didn't believe her, but now what's the point of asking so much?

Yu Yu smiled pale, turned around and left: "Okay, I'll go in and wait for you."

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