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

Chapter 262 It’s Enqilin~

Fu Ziyan, who held a grudge, complained to her grandfather as soon as she returned to Shek O: "Grandpa, I think my cousin and Miss He have similar personalities and are a perfect match. Miss He is pregnant now, and it would be too miserable for my future cousin's wife to be her fiancé. Why not just cancel the engagement between her and my cousin?"

Fu Mingzhang smiled lovingly at his little granddaughter, who was furious and not trying to hide her complaints to him. He said slowly with a smile, "If you don't like your cousins, just ignore them and let them do whatever they want. Whether they want to get married or break off the engagement, have a child or have an abortion, it's up to them."

Fu Ziyan widened her eyes slightly, "But isn't Grandpa looking forward to his great-grandson?"

"Hmm?" Fu Mingzhang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "When did Grandpa say he was looking forward to his great-grandchildren?"

She knows this question!

Fu Ziyan looked like a good student answering questions in class. "After finding out that He Simian was pregnant this morning, Grandpa was so distracted while drinking his tea. Could it be that he didn't want a great-grandson?"

Fu Mingzhang shook his head: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Whether I expect it or not, the next generation will always come."

It would be a lie to say I wasn't looking forward to having a great-grandchild, but I wasn't really that excited either. He'd been through so much in his life. His two proudest children: his eldest son left home to join the war just after reaching adulthood, and his second son insisted on not marrying or having children. Then, one day, he suddenly had an eight-year-old granddaughter. As young people would say, his threshold was constantly lowering, and he'd already come to terms with many things.

He was distracted by He Simian's pregnancy. It was not because of his expectation for his eldest great-grandson, but because this child had never appeared in the dream he had in which the Fu family was torn apart, so his emotions were a little complicated.

But... dreams are just dreams after all!

The reality is that the Fu family is prosperous and harmonious. Qi Yuan, who died unexpectedly young, not only has a daughter, but also has developed the company into a bigger and stronger one. And there is news about the eldest son Qi Huai, who had not been heard from in the dream until the end.

Fu Mingzhang's smile grew wider. He looked at Ti Ti, who was unpacking the ice cream box and preparing to eat it right under his nose. He gave her a reproachful look and said helplessly, "Little girl, don't eat cold food. How many boxes have you eaten today? If your father finds out and punishes you with copying and calligraphy, don't expect Grandpa to save you."

Fu Ziyan's eyes sparkled, and she held her right index finger erect in front of her face. Although she was getting older, the sly smile between her eyebrows remained the same as it had been in previous years. Her curved lips opened and closed as she uttered a series of crisp and sweet, coquettish words: "This is the last box of the day, Grandpa, keep it a secret~"

It was just a joke between grandparents and grandchildren, and no one took it seriously. After all, she is an adult now.

Fu Ziyan had a few problems with her childhood. She'd had a stomachache the first time she overeaten because she didn't control her child's appetite properly. She ended up getting an extra week's writing punishment from her father. She felt pretty wronged. Who knew a child's body was so delicate? They couldn't even handle one ice cream each morning and afternoon! And morning and afternoon, there was already a whole afternoon between them.

Later, she remembered the lesson and was very careful every time she ate ice cream. She never got sick because of it again, so Fu Mingzhang just talked about it like an old man. Since it had no substantial impact on Titi, he just let Titi do what she liked.

Fu Ziyan thought so too. Anyway, her father was away on a business trip and it was impossible for him to know about this, let alone tell her.

Then......

A familiar, gentle voice came: "What secret is it? Let me hear it too?"

It’s her father!

Fu Ziyan jumped up and ran forward to hug her father, her whole body radiating a sense of joy, "Dad, you are finally back, I missed you so much~"

Fu Qiyuan looked at his daughter, who was acting like a spoiled child, with a half-smile on her face. He raised his hand and gently patted her head. "Really? If I hadn't come back earlier, how could I have seen a little girl greedily eating ice cream while I was away?"

Fu Ziyan curved her lips in a smile, confidently following her father's words and twisting them into a false alarm. "I just missed Dad so much that I turned my longing into food. Look, if I hadn't secretly eaten the ice cream, Dad wouldn't have come back so soon to find out. So it's all thanks to me eating the ice cream that Dad was able to come back so soon!"

This reversal of facts left Fu Qiyuan speechless.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, dragging the large baby sloth hanging from his body to the coffee table. He raised his hand and picked up the ice cream that had been the focus of the conversation. With a hint of teasing in his eyes, he teased her, "According to Titi, this box of ice cream is the benefactor that facilitated our reunion."

As a daddy's girl, Fu Ziyan was very supportive, looking up and smiling as she echoed, "Enqilin!"

Fu Qiyuan's eyes were filled with a bright smile as he said sternly, "Then Ti Ti, you must not eat it. You can't repay kindness with hatred and take its life. What do you think, Ti Ti?"

Fu Ziyan: ...

Is it possible that En Qilin also thinks her stomach is the best place to live?

In order to repay her kindness, she is willing to lend her stomach to En Qilin!

Fu Ziyan looked like a hero who was not afraid of the powerful, and she vowed to fight to the end for the bright future of Enqilin: "Titi doesn't think it's a good idea, and I object!"

Fu Qiyuan nodded gently, appearing to accept the objection in a very democratic manner, but then he opened his mouth and said, "The objection is invalid."

Fu Ziyan could only watch as her father handed the ice cream to the servant and then it moved further and further away from her.

Before the drama queen Ti Ti could put on an expression of wanting to cry but having no tears and feeling heartbroken, her body was suspended in the air for a moment and then landed safely on the ground.

Move suddenly.

Before Fu Ziyan could react, Fu Qiyuan's next words reached her ears.

"Drink the ginger soup later."

Fu Ziyan's eyes widened, this time it was really going to break.

Why would anyone want to drink ginger soup in the middle of summer!

Is this reasonable???

As for the health proverb she read as a child, "Eat radishes in winter and ginger in summer", Miss Fu simply ignored it. In her world, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, she would neither eat radishes nor ginger.

Fu Qiyuan ignored Ti Ti's exaggerated performance, which was three parts real and seven parts fake, and slowly sat down and greeted his father.

Titti: Is it only 30% true? I’m so sad, sob…

Fu Mingzhang, sitting firmly on the sofa, watched the father-daughter show with amusement, his voice still hinting at a smile: "Didn't you say you'd be busy for a few days before coming back? Why are you back so suddenly?"

Fu Qiyuan said it casually, as if it was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning: "I just happened to have a good opportunity to help someone. In exchange, he will promote legislative reform. There is nothing to be busy about now."

As he spoke, Fu Qiyuan turned his head to look at his daughter who had not yet finished her grievance and said with a smile: "Compared to what's going on over there, our Ti Ti needs Daddy's care more, right?"

"Yes, yes," Fu Ziyan smiled and sat back down, "So did Dad bring me a gift?"

"I've had them all sent back to Taiping Mountain. You can go and see for yourself when you have time."

"Good~"