Close the house.

The regal Mrs. Feng was sitting in the living room with a serious face. In front of her stood several tall and capable subordinates.

"Go and check Ji Qingyu's background, where he lives, how many people are in the family, what his ancestors do, and whether he has contributed to the country's construction, all for me to find out."

"What the hell, you dared to openly hurt my Doudou, it frightened Doudou, you must not let her go!"

"Old Liu, tell me when you come to the bureau, who dares to treat her specially just because she is a girl, just because she can't get along with me, do you hear me clearly?"

In front of Mrs. Feng, several subordinates nodded repeatedly, and finally left the Feng family with a murderous look.

"Grandma Feng has a sip of tea to calm down." Doudou poured her a cup of tea.

Old Madam Feng took the teacup, and softly praised Doudou: "You still know how to be filial to me."

In the end, from the corner of her eye, she fell on Feng Jiuci, who was also sitting on the sofa opposite. Madam Feng put down her teacup and continued, "Jiuci, what do you think is going on with you? Isn't the news usually well-informed? What happened today? So late?"

"You said that if you were one minute late, wouldn't Doudou be injured!"

"A big man can't even protect a child, so what's the use of it other than making money!"

Old Madam Feng spoke harshly, and her whole body was filled with a strong anger.

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows, a little bit displeased: "Madam, the young master is already protecting Doudou, look, he is still injured."

"When I think of this, I get angry! My mother was pregnant for ten months and raised a tall and burly son, but a woman hurt me. I feel ashamed when I say it."

Feng Jiuci, who had been silent all this time, was seriously reviewing the contract he hadn't finished processing, and frowned slightly after hearing what Mrs. Feng said.

Seeing his young master, the housekeeper seemed unhappy, and lowered his voice: "Madam, the young master is listening here."

"I just told him to listen." Old Madam Feng replied unceremoniously.

The butler was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say for a while.

Doudou felt embarrassed and said, "Grandma Feng, don't scold Uncle Feng. The situation was urgent. If he hadn't taken action, I would have died there. Uncle Feng has done a good job. Now, don't scold him."

The little guy pitifully stretched out his hand, hugged Old Madam Feng's calf, blinked at her with his big clear eyes, and his voice was full of flattery.

Even if Old Madam Feng got angry again, she still couldn't resist such a cute baby, so she sighed helplessly: "You are the most sensible, so I will listen to you and stop scolding him."

"Assistant Qin, you can stay at our house from now on. Jiuci's hand is injured, so it's inconvenient to drive. After all, Chen Qi is only an assistant, so we can't let him act as a driver every day. If you come to live, you will just drive to our house. Nine speeches can also save him a lot of trouble, what do you think?" Old Madam Feng asked with a smile, her calm and calm voice was very gentle.

Qin Wei's small face wrinkled slightly.

"Why, don't you want to?" Mrs. Feng asked.

Qin Weiqian said: "I rented a house near the company, it's more convenient to live there."

"I know, I'm not asking you to stay here forever, it's just that Doudou said he would take care of Jiuci's daily life, Doudou is clinging to you, Jiuci's hands won't heal so quickly in a while, you can't let Doudou Dou hasn't seen you all this time, right?"

Qin Weiqian bit her lip, getting into trouble.

Old Madam Feng looked at her, and sighed after a while: "Forget it, you don't want to, and I won't force you, Jiuci, you can drive home by yourself after get off work."

"En." Feng Jiuci replied lazily.

Butler: "But the young master's hand is seriously injured, what should we do if we can't hold the steering wheel and get into a car accident?"

"Then let him die." Mrs. Feng replied indifferently.

Uh……

Everyone in the Feng family was embarrassed to speak again.

Qin Weiqian was still debating whether to agree or not, but Mrs. Feng's attitude towards Feng Jiuci was so bad that it would be unreasonable for her not to move over to act as Feng Jiuci's driver.

After struggling in her heart for a while, she said, "Okay, I'll come and live here for ten days, and I'll move back to live after the president's hand is healed."

There was a flash of surprise in Feng Jiuci's eyes, and the moment he raised his head, he caught the smile in his mother's eyes, but Mrs. Feng hid it better, and stared back with a fierce expression.

Looking at it, others felt that Feng Jiuci looked like someone picked it up, especially Qin Weiqian, who felt more and more sorry.

Feng Jiuci frowned, and said to the butler, "Change Doudou to a bigger bed, and let Qin Weiqian sleep with Doudou."

The butler nodded and asked Qin Weiqian with a smile, "Assistant Qin, do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

"It's suitable, very suitable." Qin Wei nodded lightly, it would be best not to sleep with Feng Jiuci.

Butler: "Then I'll make arrangements."

Qin Weiqian's daily necessities were not here, so she thought about making do with it, and went home tomorrow to bring some commonly used daily necessities to Feng's house.

Old Madam Feng wanted to leave, but when she saw that her wooden son was busy with work and ignored Qin Weiqian, she turned back and said, "Jiu Ci, Assistant Qin lives in our house, should you prepare something for her?" ?”

"She will prepare it herself." In her impression, Qin Weiqian lacked nothing but money, and she was an adult. Doudou could take care of her so well, so it should be no problem to take care of herself.

Old Madam Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and after Qin Weiqian went upstairs, she caught Feng Jiuci and scolded her: "Do you really have no EQ or do you think you are handsome and rich, and any woman will pounce on you?"

"Didn't you see how Ah Heng pursued Qin Weiqian?"

"Breakfast and lunch every day, and take her to a candlelight dinner when I'm free, red roses and blue roses, nothing will fall, look at yourself!"

"If you don't grasp such a good opportunity now, do you still want to have a future?"

The old lady Feng was so angry that she wanted to lift the cover of the human spirit.

Feng Jiuci was still very calm, her sexy thin lips parted slightly: "I see."

"Know what?" Mrs. Feng asked.

Feng Jiuci said: "Let Chen Qi prepare some girls' clothes and daily necessities later."

"That old bachelor Chen Qi doesn't have a good eye at first glance, it's strange that he can buy good things." Mrs. Feng thought of a designer who has been popular abroad recently, and said, "Go and invite that Ai Qier over, and let her do it for you." Qin Weiqian makes tailor-made clothes, it doesn't need too many, it can fill a room, and skin care products don't need to be too expensive, just for royal use, as for the others, you can choose whatever you want..."

Mrs. Feng listed a series of items that girls need to use, and personally went online to teach her "mentally handicapped" son to please girls.

Feng Jiuci was like Mount Tai, with his tall and straight body motionless, his deep and beautiful eyes only focused on his work.

Old Madam Feng looked at his unbelievable appearance and felt ashamed, forget it, don't want this kind of son, it's too difficult to rely on him...

The old lady left.

Feng Jiuci took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said in a deep voice, "Is it Ai Qier..."

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