He came with great glory

Chapter 21 The Little Trash Is Just Talking Big
In the evening, Fu Ying took out the ancient clothes she was wearing when she came in from the closet.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was not burned when it caught fire, and it was still intact.

The eldest brother said that he would attend the birthday party of his aunt's daughter Cheng Yiyi in the evening and let her wear his best clothes.

She thinks her best clothes are her silk and satin, ancient costumes.

But after thinking about it, Fu Ying put the clothes back again.

After going through it like this, others won't think she is dressed in a strange dress, right?

She rummaged through the closet, lost in thought.

The closet is full of Fu Ying's previous dressing style. She is very rebellious, and her clothes are also very arrogant and flamboyant.

Fu Ying rummaged frantically at the bottom of the box, and she actually managed to find a long pink dress.

Fu Ying changed into a small skirt, stared at her bare feet, and couldn't help thinking about last night.

They don't seem to be so restrained here. Walking on the main road yesterday, she also saw someone with their thighs and shoulders exposed.

She has to work hard to adapt.

After thinking about it, Fu Ying still wore this little skirt.

On the way to the birthday party, she leaned on the car window, looking at the scenery on the street, a little fascinated.

Fu Yan stretched out his hand and pushed her aside, reminding: "Pay attention to your head."

Fu Ying retracted her head resentfully.

Soon we arrived at the hotel for the birthday party.

Fu Ying followed behind the two elder brothers, a small one, like a cute little creature.

In fact, she is quite mature in her heart, but she is short and feels like a naive child.

With a height of 1.55, she is petite and exquisite compared to her two older brothers who are 180 in height.

Fu Yan had a cold face, a little impatient at the thought of seeing Cheng Yiyi later.

Fu Ying said seriously, "Brother, smile, you are here to attend someone's birthday party."

Hearing Fu Ying's gloating tone, Fu Yan gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "Do you think I have a sweet smile?"

Fu Ying suppressed her smile and nodded: "It's so sweet, little brother, I'm going to be fascinated by you later."

Hearing this, Fu Yan immediately put away his smile.

Seeing Fu Yan and Fu Ying quarreling, Fu Yi worried and told him again and again: "Don't make trouble, don't cause trouble when you go in later."

"Yeah." Fu Ying nodded, very obedient.

That well-behaved look made Fu Yi squat in front of her, and said softly: "Yingying will follow the elder brother later, and the younger brother will call, tempting you to say it's fun, so don't go with him."

Fu Ying nodded with her small head: "I know."

What the fuck? !
Considering that his elder brother was there, Fu Yan couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Co-author I'm a dangerous person, right?

"Okay, let's go in." Fu Yi walked in with a gift in one hand and Fu Ying in the other.

Fu Yan followed behind carelessly.

"Brother Fu Yan! Brother Fu Yi!"

As soon as they entered the door, someone rushed over, knocked Fu Ying away, and hugged Fu Yan.

Fu Ying seemed to be malnourished. She was only 16 meters five at the age of 1.5, and her body was small and short. When she was hit by this sudden force, she took a few steps back to stand still.

She frowned tightly.

Suddenly thought of being in the palace, but no one had ever dared to do this to her.

Although she used to be a pampered little princess, Fu Ying didn't have that unruly and willful character, she just frowned and felt a little unhappy.

She guessed that the Fu Yan in front of her who was hugging her face tightly was Cheng Yiyi, right?
"Did you hit somewhere?" Fu Yi walked up to her and knelt down to check.

Fu Ying shook her head: "No."

Although she is small, short, and looks soft, her body is not that delicate.

It's impossible to get injured after a single bump, but it hurts a little from the shock just now.

Seeing that Fu Ying's heart is not as soft as her appearance, Fu Yi smiled and encouraged: "Well, that's awesome."

Fu Yi took her and left Fu Yan behind: "Brother, let me take you to eat a small cake."

"Damn it! Brother, wait for me!" Fu Yan tried to avoid Cheng Yiyi several times, but in the end it was fruitless. After all, he was the daughter of his aunt's family, so he would not be violent.

Fu Ying turned her head and cast a sympathetic look at Fu Yan.

Fortunately, she is the daughter of my aunt's family. If there is no relationship, would her little brother...

Lost chastity, lost innocence.

Oh, she forgot, the little brother is not innocent.

Fu Yi took her to see her aunt.

My aunt's name is Fu Mingxia. She is married to a wealthy businessman, and her family is very rich.

Fu Ying politely called to Fu Mingxia: "Auntie."

Fu Mingxia looked her up and down, and said with a smile, "Yingying, you look so good today."

Fu Ying didn't know how to answer, she just nodded slightly, then lowered her head.

Why do you feel a little uncomfortable listening to this aunt?

Seemingly aware of Fu Ying's discomfort, Fu Yi lowered his head and said to her, "Yingying, go and wait for elder brother, elder brother and aunt have a word."

"it is good."

Fu Ying sat aside, and not long after, she heard a burst of praise from the crowd.

She looked up, and it turned out that Fu Mingxia took out the calligraphy written by Cheng Yiyi in order to show off her daughter's versatility.

Fu Ying learned calligraphy from the Taifu in the palace since she was a child, and never thought that knowing calligraphy was something worth showing off.

After all, at that time, they played piano, chess, calligraphy and painting just to pass the time.

Fu Ying lowered her head and took a bite of the small cake, with stars in her eyes.

It is much more delicious than the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the royal chef in the palace.

Under the praise of everyone, Cheng Yiyi smiled modestly, and said restrainedly: "I just wrote this casually, and I am not good at learning."

After hearing this, Fu Yan rolled his eyes: "If you are not good at learning, you can show it."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Yiyi felt extremely embarrassed.

She remembered that brother Fu Yan liked her very much when she was a child, but now...he acts like he doesn't care about her...

Fu Mingxia immediately agreed to ease the atmosphere: "By the way, I heard that Yingying also went to learn calligraphy."

Fu Yan frowned, and could hear the meaning of her aunt's words, so she couldn't help laughing at Fu Ying: "Her, my dad enrolled her in a calligraphy class before, but she never went to it."

When Cheng Yiyi heard it, she was very pleasantly surprised: "Let my sister show calligraphy too."

Cheng Yiyi said while looking around in the crowd, and finally saw Fu Ying in the corner.

Fu Ying was lowering her head, "Oh woo!" she took a bite of cream.

The first time I ate it, I ate a lot and suddenly felt a little greasy.

Seeing Fu Ying's lacklustre and ladylike appearance, Cheng Yiyi became even more complacent.

It just happened to be a waste to set off myself.

Cheng Yiyi immediately ran over and pulled Fu Ying over. Fu Ying looked bewildered and didn't know why.

Fu Yan couldn't bear to look directly at the consequences and felt ashamed.

What kind of calligraphy does she know?
She can play, eat and sleep.

Cheng Yiyi asked someone to put together the table, spread rice paper on it, and gave Fu Ying the brush.

Before Fu Ying said whether to write or not, she arranged it clearly.

Cheng Yiyi stepped aside, as if watching a play.

Who knows that the young daughter of the Fu family is a waste who causes trouble everywhere.

They all snorted in their hearts.

She can calligraphy?

She just talks big.

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