Chapter 33： Qing Qing attends the banquet (1/2)

"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.