President Daddy, you have to be good

Uncle Feng is so weird!

Mommy is also very strange!

Doudou always felt that there was some ulterior secret between the two of them. Looking at the closed door and looking at the mother who was still in shock as if she had been greatly frightened, she tilted her head in a strange way. Sizing Qin Wei shallowly.

"Why is Mommy's mouth swollen?" The small voice was soft.

Qin Weiqian's cheeks became hot, and she hastily wiped her lips with her hand: "Is there any? No."

"Take a mirror and see for yourself." Doudou had already handed the mirror over as she spoke.

Qin Wei looked at herself in the mirror, her lips were really swollen!

Feng Jiuci, the bastard, made such obvious traces to make things difficult for her!

Qin Wei was so angry that she was dying, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Doudou, so she suppressed her anger and showed a forced smile to Doudou, saying: "The water was too hot in the bath just now, I accidentally burned my mouth. "

"Mommy didn't change her clothes today, and she didn't take a bath at all. Also, our water heater has a constant temperature, so it doesn't burn people. Have you forgotten?" The little guy asked solemnly.

Qin Weiqian felt her face hurt so much, how should she explain to Doudou at this time?

"Well, aren't you going to sleep? It's so late, go to bed quickly, if you don't sleep, be careful not to grow taller." She threatened Doudou.

Doudou tilted her head: "Why didn't Mommy explain? Did Uncle Feng do it?"

Qin Weiqian's cheeks became even hotter, and she suddenly felt the importance of having a child whose silence is golden. Qin Weiqian was really embarrassed when she met Doudou who was so inquisitive!

Take a deep breath, find your clothes, and go into the bathroom: "I'll wash up, you go back to your room and sleep obediently."

"Uncle Feng said that Mommy took a bath just now, so it turned out that Mommy was just playing with Uncle Feng in the bathroom." Doudou's light voice came, with a hint of playfulness.

Qin Wei opened the bathroom door lightly, and glared at him viciously: "Shut up quickly, and I'll sew up your little mouth if you continue talking."

"Mummy is getting angry from embarrassment, hum, if Uncle Feng dares to come over tomorrow, I will ask him hard, what did he do to Mommy!" Doudou raised her small face angrily, and walked into the bedroom while talking Go, sleep and sleep.

Qin Wei, who was no longer being questioned, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the mess around her, and the things she had knocked out during the fight with Feng Jiuci, bent down and picked them up carefully, echoing in her mind Looking at everything before, Qin Wei clenched her fists in shame and indignation.

Feng Jiuci, you bastard!

I hate you!

Boiling water, taking a bath, and the image of Feng Jiuci's hand brushing his body was all in his mind.

She wiped her body several times with shower gel, especially the chest area. She washed it seven or eight times in a row, but she couldn't wash off the feeling of being touched. It was very uncomfortable!

The more Qin Weiqian thought about it, the angrier she became, she wished she could beat Feng Jiuci to pieces!

Gritting her teeth after taking a shower, Doudou was still asleep, sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone, she didn't know what she was doing, her face was still puffy, as if she had stuffed two steamed buns.

Qin Weiqian poured a cup of hot water and took a sip. When she heard her mobile phone ring, she picked it up and saw that it was a message from Feng Jiuci.

"Doudou is scolding me." With five simple words, it can be seen that Feng Jiuci is very unhappy.

Qin Wei snorted coldly, and replied a message: "What's wrong with scolding you?"

"I'm not here, teach him better." Feng Jiu replied meaningfully.

Qin Weiqian wondered what was wrong with my precious son?He needs an outsider to point out!

He snorted disdainfully: "My son is fine!"

"Well, very good." The man's low voice was very pleasant, "Doudou wakes up tomorrow morning, bring him to the company."

"No, I want to resign, I quit!" Qin Weiqian suppressed her anger, and negotiated with Feng Jiuci very seriously: "I will take away the letter of resignation tomorrow."

"What book?" The man pretended to be puzzled.

Qin Weiqian: "Resignation letter."

"No." He directly refused: "Doudou will bring the company tomorrow, and he is by my side, so I feel at ease."

It's a tone that can't be refused.

Qin Weiqian cut off the phone, go to hell, molested my mother, and wanted to occupy my son, don't even think about it!

Rushing into the room, Qin Wei put on the quilt lightly and went to sleep!

"Mummy, is Uncle Feng mad at you again?" Doudou next to her put down her phone, and leaned towards Qin Weiqian with her big beautiful eyes.

Qin Wei lightly touched his eyebrows: "Sleep your sleep, what phone are you playing with?"

"Oh." Doudou responded obediently, sat on the head of the bed, picked up the phone and continued to swear at Jiuci, cursing for half an hour.

Feng Jiuci, who was driving all the way home, heard the phone ringing non-stop, picked it up and looked at it, the corner of his mouth curled up, and when he got home, he parked the car.

The butler greeted him respectfully: "Master, good evening, do you want to prepare dinner?"

"No need." Just after Feng Jiuci finished speaking, he remembered that the little guy must be hungry after scolding him for so long. He said, "Prepare some good-looking ones. It doesn't matter whether they taste good or not. I want to take pictures."

housekeeper? ? ?

Taking food photos?

When did the young master become so boring?

The bewildered butler was puzzled, but he still ordered the kitchen according to Feng Jiuci's instructions. Feng Jiuci also focused on the roast beef, which Doudou likes to eat.

Sitting quietly in the living room while waiting for the delicious food to come out, while looking at the company's documents, Mrs. Feng came back from nowhere, and ran in from the door in the middle of the night, without changing her shoes, and questioned Feng Jiuci: "I heard that Doudou Missing? Have you found it?"

"How did Mom know?" Feng Jiuci raised his head leisurely.

Mrs. Feng said: "More than half of the high-level executives in your company quit their jobs and ran out to find their children. May I not know? Did someone from the Wang family hide Doudou? I just went to the Wang Group to look for someone, but I didn't see it. Wang Jiren."

Feng Jiuci said: "You have a heart, the child is indeed not with Wang Jiren."

"Where is that?" Mrs. Feng asked anxiously.

Feng Jiuci said, "He lives in his own home."

"I've been there, but I didn't see the child. I even searched for her mother for a long time." Mrs. Feng even called the police for this.

"The child is fine." Seeing that the kitchen was ready, Feng Jiuci walked over with his mobile phone and took a few photos.

Old Madam Feng looked at her son's strange behavior and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Doudou is probably hungry, take two photos for him to see." Feng Jiuci sent Doudou the photos with a half-smile.

Seeing that Feng Jiuci's phone received a quick reply, Mrs. Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did you find Doudou?"

"Hospital." Speaking of this, Feng Jiuci suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Mom, I have something to tell you, Doudou is not a child of the Wang family."

"Really?" Mrs. Feng was very surprised.

Feng Jiuci nodded: "Really."

She was suddenly in a good mood: "I just said that this child is so cute and cute, and looks so beautiful, how could it be the best child that an old man like Wang Jiren can give birth to!"

The corners of Feng Jiuci's mouth curled up, and he asked with a smile, "Mom thinks Doudou is pretty?"

"That's right, don't you think?" Mrs. Feng asked back.

Feng Jiuci: "Then do you think he looks like me?"

This question obviously stunned Mrs. Feng for a moment, and then she heard her laugh: "How can such a clever and clever child as Doudou look like you? You don't look at yourself in the mirror, you are so old that you are a child." You can't even give birth, you still have the face to compare with Doudou?"

Speaking of this, Old Madam Feng suddenly became angry, and said to the kitchen: "What are you busy with at night? Who asked you to prepare dinner for the young master? Forget it if he starves to death, so I can go out and adopt a new child and come back!"

The smile in Feng Jiuci's eyes deepened.