President Daddy, you have to be good

After all, she grew up together, Mrs. Feng hoped that her grandson would go crazy and blackmail her son's hidden illness, but Lu Huijin didn't think so, he knew very well that Feng Jiuci had nothing wrong with it.

As for why he hadn't made any substantial progress with Qin Wan'er for so many years, it must be because he had no interest in Qin Wan'er and kept her only to take responsibility for that night.

Lu Huijin felt that Feng Jiuci should be looking for a feeling.

"That little assistant, shouldn't it be the feeling you're looking for?" He asked with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth raised casually, hiding a hint of teasing that wasn't hard to detect.

Feng Jiuci warned him: "Don't make something out of nothing."

"Guilty?" Lu Huijin laughed loudly, leaned sideways on the sofa, folded his hands on the back of his head, and said, "We've known each other for so long, and this is the first time I've seen you get angry because of a woman. It seems that this little assistant also It’s a bit of a skill.”

"Finished talking?" Feng Jiuci walked over, and with his slender fingers, he turned on the switch on the coffee table to boil a pot of hot water.

Lu Huijin squinted her eyes: "You boiled the water to scald me, didn't you?"

"Heh." Feng Jiuci chuckled, his inherent arrogance seemed to say: You are not worthy.

Lu Huijin was in a very bad mood, and sat up: "Speaking of which, when will our project start?"

"Two months later." The water boiled, and Feng Jiuci made a pot of tea.

Lu Huijin said unhappily: "A month ago you told me that it was two months, and now it is two months. It seems that the start of construction is nowhere in sight. It is really tiring to make money with you."

After complaining, Lu Huijin couldn't help but began to look at Feng Jiuci's office. He felt that something was wrong from the moment he entered the door, but a series of items such as decoration and furniture were exactly the same as before, and Lu Huijin couldn't see anything wrong for a while. , just look to the left and look again, the eyes suddenly paused!

Lu Huijin opened her eyes wide in shock, looked at the little head protruding from the crack of the door in disbelief, and sat up from the sofa with a swipe.

Feng Jiuci raised his eyebrows, feeling puzzled.

Lu Huijin pointed to the door of the lounge: "Who is that kid!"

Doudou, who was awakened by the conversation between the two, stood at the door with a confused face, blinking her big clear eyes and meeting Lu Huijin's eyes. When meeting for the first time, Doudou was also very curious, but Doudou was much calmer. Blink and look.

Lu Huijin rushed towards Doudou as if he had eaten explosives.

Feng Jiuci didn't know what medicine he had taken by mistake, so he put down the kettle and followed.

He thought that Lu Huijin would do something to Doudou, but he just turned around Doudou, stared up and down for a long time, and then slapped himself on the thigh.

"picture!"

"so similar!"

"It's just carved out of the same mold, exactly the same!"

Lu Huijin's voice was full of shock.

"Where does it look like?" Feng Jiuci disapprovingly walked up, gently rubbed Doudou's little head with his broad palm, and said, "Why did you wake up so quickly? You only slept for a few minutes?"

Doudou said, "You speak loudly."

The milky voice is very pleasant.

Feng Jiuci glared at Lu Huijin displeasedly, and said sharply, "Keep your voice down."

Finally, he called Doudou back to the lounge, and Feng Jiuci wanted him to continue sleeping.

Doudou couldn't fall asleep, so Feng Jiuci had to ask him to eat something outside.

Lu Huijin finally found out why he felt that Feng Jiuci's office was wrong. When he came here before, there were no snacks in Feng Jiuci's office. This time, they were all eaten!

No wonder!

"Jiuci, your own son?" Finally, Lu Huijin couldn't help asking.

Doudou was about to open the box containing the cake, and couldn't help raising her head after hearing Lu Huijin's words: "Uncle, do you think we look alike?"

God, this arrogant little look is exactly the same as Feng Jiuci!

Lu Huijin nodded sharply: "Like, very like!"

Doudou pouted her small mouth unhappily: "But why do I feel that we don't look alike at all?"

"Little friend, your eyesight is not good." Lu Huijin leaned over and looked at Doudou seriously.

Feng Jiuci was afraid that the little guy would be too scared to eat, so he warned him: "Just look at it, don't go too far."

"Who is going too far? Tell me who is going too far! You secretly gave birth to such a big child, and you didn't even say a word to your brothers. You are really good at hiding!"

Feng Jiuci replied impatiently: "He is not my son."

"How could it not be your son? He looks so similar, if he is really not, I will chop off his hand on the spot!" Lu Huijin who said this can be said to be very strong.

Doudou couldn't help laughing, the corners of her eyes were like two crescent moons, very cute: "Uncle, I'm really not, I have a daddy."

"Huh?" Lu Huijin was puzzled.

Doudou said: "Although my father doesn't look like me at all, we are indeed biological. I have no blood relationship with Uncle Feng."

"Impossible!" Lu Huijin retorted firmly.

The little guy is so similar to Feng Jiuci, how could there be no blood relationship?

Feng Jiuci is not someone who treats everyone so nicely. Anyway, in Lu Huijin's impression, he never cared about other people's children, let alone messing up his office because of a stranger's child!

Moreover, if Lu Huijin remembers correctly, this little guy came out of Feng Jiuci's exclusive lounge just now!

He not only turned the office of Feng Jiuci, who was meticulous in his work, into a small restaurant, but also put Feng Jiuci, who was obsessed with cleanliness, into bed.

Besides his own son, who else has such a great ability?

Anyway, no matter how Feng Jiuci denied it, Lu Huijin felt that this matter was not that simple.

Doudou said, "Uncle, if you don't believe me, forget it."

The little guy took out the cakes Qin Weiqian bought for him in the morning one by one from the bag, and gave one to Feng Jiuci and one to Lu Huijin.

Feng Jiuci had no interest in sweets, so he said, "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

"Okay." The little guy sat down obediently, blinked his beautiful big eyes and said to Lu Huijin: "Uncle, you should eat it quickly, it won't taste good if you keep it for a long time."

"Uncle is not hungry, you should eat more." Lu Huijin smiled and sat opposite Doudou, her eyes became more probing.

Doudou suddenly lost her appetite, and with a cold face, she reminded very seriously: "Although you are a good friend of Uncle Feng, I think it is necessary to remind you that it is impolite to stare at others while eating."

"Hahaha, Jiuci, this little guy speaks exactly like you, and you still say he's not your son!" Lu Huijin was not only not angry, but was amused by it. He remembered that once when he was a child, he stared at Feng like this. Jiuci, Feng Jiuci scolded him like this at the time.

Lu Huijin seemed to have found a treasure, and said with a smile, "No, I'm going to call Jin Yun and ask her to come and have a look."

"What did you call her here for?" Feng Jiuci was obviously dissatisfied when he heard Xiao Jinyun's name.

Lu Huijin said: "It must be to let her see your precious son. She is so cute, she will definitely jump up in anger. By the way, who is the mother of the child? Call him out and meet him."

He already preconceived according to his own views and ideas, and automatically planned Doudou as the son of Feng Jiuci.

But Feng Jiuci did not admit it, and said very seriously: "Shut up when you have joked enough, don't let outsiders hear it, it's not good for children."

He was very serious, and his dark and deep eyes were full of warning.

Lu Huijin smiled and couldn't stop laughing.