In the era of fetal wear, she became the first socialite in Hong Kong

(Warm reminder: I added another thousand words to the previous chapter~)

The Fu family has a strong family gene foundation. Although it was Li Ziheng's wedding, Li Zitao was also very popular.

My father is the commander of the Capital Military Region, my mother is a senior official in the Women's Federation, and my brother is already the deputy county magistrate of Fuyi County under the jurisdiction of Guangzhou City at a young age, and will soon be promoted to county magistrate.

Although Li Zitao is currently only a platoon leader in the Southwest Military Region, everyone knows that the Southwest Military Region is where Li's father once served, and many of the current leaders were once his subordinates. It is only a matter of time before Li Zitao is promoted smoothly in the military region.

Such a "hot commodity" directly surpassed the male protagonist of the wedding, Li Ziheng, and became the most popular gay man at the banquet, no doubt about it.

When Fu Ziyan was doing nothing, she happened to meet Li Zitao and was approached by him.

Thinking of the "revenge" that Li Zitao had mocked yesterday, Fu Ziyan smiled and walked forward to watch the show.

Li Zitao: Watching a play? You're making matters worse!

He was hiding well, but Fu Ziyan, the bad girl, was still there to make things worse, helping him with directions and "guiding him in confessing his feelings." She wasn't very aggressive, but she was able to make him look miserable.

Fu Ziyan: innocent face jpg.

Li Zitao quickly lowered his noble head, "Ayan, I was wrong!"

Don’t mess with me, don’t mess with me. Whose unlucky sister is this!

Well, his.

Fu Ziyan is a considerate and generous sister. She enthusiastically helped Li Zitao and his "suitors" explain, "I accidentally learned that he has a sweetheart who doesn't mind his stinky feet."

Stinky feet!!!

Although gay men often have smelly feet, when girls are told this to their faces, they immediately turn green and express their disgust in a subtle way.

Li Zitao: ...

Feng Ping was killed.

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The wedding was very busy with people coming and going. Due to her status, Fu Ziyan did not say anything else to the newlyweds Li Ziheng except for wedding blessings. She just silently gave them a wedding gift.

Fu Ziyan thought that the gift she gave was meaningful and not expensive, but Lin Ling was shocked when he was packing up the gift.

A set of enamel concentric cups with gorgeous colors and glaze that exudes a gem-like luster. If it were just this, we can only say that the gift was prepared with great care. After all, "cup" sounds like "generation", which means a lifetime of companionship and blessings.

But Lin Ling, who was able to go on a blind date with Li Ziheng, also came from a distinguished family. Even though her mother died young and her father didn't value her after remarrying, she was raised by her aunt and had a keen eye. She could tell at a glance that this wasn't just a set of cups, but an antique.

It is also an antique with great collection and artistic value.

Lin Ling paused when she saw the items in the box and called out to her husband who was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, "Ah Heng, come here."

When he heard his wife calling him, Li Ziheng immediately put down his chopsticks and walked into the bedroom. His voice was clear and melodious, "Lingling?"

"Aheng, look at this. This is the gift from Miss Fu. Isn't it a little too expensive?" Lin Ling frowned slightly, and her tone was no longer as cold as when they first met Li Ziheng. Now it was like melted ice, with a little chill, but particularly refreshing.

"A gift from Fu Ziyan? Then just accept it. This young lady only cares about whether it's suitable, not how expensive it is. Being together for a lifetime, what a good meaning." Li Ziheng hugged his wife from behind, lowered his head and spoke to his wife's ear with a smile.

The relationship between the Fu and Li families has a huge impact. No matter how close he and his wife are, there are some things that should be kept secret and must not be told.

Lin Ling pushed away the clingy person behind him and rubbed his numb right ear. "You, it's broad daylight, be careful of the impact."

Li Ziheng's throat trembled slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Lingling, we are already legally married."

"Don't make a fuss, I haven't finished packing yet."

"I'll help you."

......

After Li Ziheng's wedding, Fu Ziyan and her father started traveling.

With so much going on at the end of the year, Fu Qiyuan didn't have much time to travel with his daughter, so he could only squeeze out a week of free time. Fu Ziyan didn't really want her father to travel with her at this time, but since they were coming to the mainland, they couldn't come specifically to attend the wedding, so attending the wedding could only be a side trip.

Li Zitao was also very busy. His vacation was not long and he had to set aside two days to take the train back to the Southwest Military Region. When he learned that Fu Ziyan was going to travel next, he immediately recommended himself.

"Go to Yunnan. Kunming is like spring all year round, with flowers blooming everywhere. It's so beautiful. You'll definitely like it!"

Fu Ziyan stared at him seriously for two seconds, then said with certainty, "You want to take a ride on the plane, right?"

Li Zitao: ...

So, sometimes it’s not a good thing that my sister is too smart.

"Just tell me if you want to play or not? Take me with you on the plane, and I can be your guide for two days."

Fu Ziyan nodded and said, "Go."

In order to travel, she specially brought a professional photographer. Wouldn’t it be a loss if she didn’t go to a beautiful place?

Although her plane was borrowed, it was just a matter of a word for her to bring Li Zitao along.

Li Zitao's smile was as bright as a Samoyed, and Fu Ziyan couldn't bear to look at it.

They say "April is the last month of spring," but Kunming boasts blooming flowers year-round, even in the bleak depths of winter. While the winter winds paint the northern landscape in a blanket of ice and snow, Kunming, like a paradise, presents a vibrant display of flowers.

The cherry blossoms, as pink as a dreamlike sea, seemed like a beautiful dream. In the center of the dream was Fu Ziyan, dressed in a pink dress and crowned with pink diamonds. A gust of wind blew, and petals fell like snow. She raised her hand to catch the petals, her lips raised and a soft smile was captured by the camera.

After the click, Fu Ziyan ran over, holding up her long skirt, and grabbed her father's sleeve, smiling with her eyes curved, "Dad, let's take a photo together."

Fu Qiyuan lowered his head, a gentle smile on his lips, "Okay."

The photographer who was capturing the young lady's figure subconsciously pressed the shutter.

In addition to cherry blossoms, Kunming also has camellia flowers that are as red as fire and as white as jade; magnolias that are as white as snow and intertwined with ancient buildings; primroses that bloom in the fields; and firecracker flowers that bloom orange-red like waterfalls and can be seen everywhere.

Fu Ziyan chooses her clothes and accessories based on the colors of the flowers, and every day she is a bright and beautiful little flower fairy, more beautiful than the flowers. She takes all kinds of beautiful photos in the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

In addition to the blooming flowers, Kunming's delicious food also surprised Fu Ziyan.

She experienced the authentic cross-bridge rice noodles that Shi Ye had mentioned, and also tasted the local specialty flower cakes.

The hostess was very enthusiastic and introduced with a smile, "Pu'er tea is the perfect match with flower cakes. The slightly bitter taste of Pu'er tea and the sweetness of flower cakes complement each other, creating a unique taste experience."

However, after tasting it, Fu Ziyan still feels that she prefers green tea with flower cakes, which is more refreshing and natural.

Miss Fu was very direct in expressing her feelings about things she liked. "The flower cakes are delicious. I'd like to take some home with you, thanks for packing them for me. I also want some flower tea."

"Okay!" The lady was very happy. As soon as she saw Fu Ziyan's appearance, she knew that she was a big customer. Sure enough, this one person could directly cover the sales of a quarter.

"Are there any activities we can participate in recently?" Fu Ziyan asked her aunt curiously, secretly complaining about Li Zitao in her heart, saying that he was a scumbag. He agreed to be her guide, but ended up standing her up on the day of her arrival.

Because his sweetheart, "Factory Flower", came to the southwest on business.

Fu Ziyan: A guy who has the opposite sex but no younger sister.

The lady shook her head regretfully, "The ethnic minority festivals here are all after the New Year. If you had come half a month later, you would have been able to catch them."

Fu Ziyan wasn't disappointed. She'd just try whatever activities she could. She had plenty of time to participate in ethnic minority festivals. She was still young, so she could always enjoy them.