President Daddy, you have to be good

Qin Weiqian was as dumb as a chicken!

"How did you get it on me?"

Xu Yan said: "If you haven't tried it, how do you know that Feng Jiu's farewell is a blast?"

Qin Wei was speechless.She really didn't want to discuss this kind of issue with Xu Yan, so she said impatiently: "Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore, is there anything else, if not, I'll hang up the phone."

"Wait, what are you doing so fast? I haven't figured it out yet, tell me honestly, have you tried it!" Xu Yan insisted on this question.

Qin Weiqian was also blessed, and said patiently, "Are you really idle and have nothing to do? If so, please turn on your phone and play two games by yourself, I'm really sleepy."

"Pretend, you just pretend, you obviously don't want to answer, I still don't understand you, I must be guilty." Xu Yan had already seen through everything, opened a bottle of milk and drank while complaining: "By the way, there are I want to tell you something, Qi Ziheng came to see me today, and it was about you."

"What did he say?" Qin Wei was curious.

Xu Yan said: "It's not your birthday next Saturday. I want to ask you to go out for a meal. Let me not tell you and trick you out for a meal. I think it's not kind. If you have something to do then he will Isn't it a waste of time to prepare a dinner, I heard that the top Michelin chef was invited to cook it himself, and it cost a lot of money..."

Qin Weiqian's beautiful eyes twinkled when she heard this meeting, and her mood was very complicated: "Can you let him be prepared, just say I'm not free."

"No, you can tell him this yourself, and I remember that when you were together, he was the one who celebrated your birthday." Xu Yan's voice suddenly softened a lot when she said this: "I'm afraid apart from me He is the only person who can remember your birthday."

Qin Wei fell silent, and suddenly didn't know what to say, in short, her mood was very complicated.

Xu Yan looked at the time and felt that it was not too early, and said, "Go to sleep, I won't bother you anymore."

"Okay." Qin Wei replied in a low voice, lying motionless on the bed.

To be honest, Feng Jiuci's house is really big and beautiful, the rooms are also very spacious, and it is super comfortable to live in.

The bed was very soft, at least the bed where Qin Wei slept lightly couldn't compare to it.

But... Thinking of being bullied by Feng Jiuci at any time after moving in, Qin Weiqian felt uncomfortable all over. She buried her head in the quilt and slept until dawn.

Lin Cong came to urge the drawing, so Qin Weiqian didn't have time to make breakfast, so she got up early in the morning to draw.

Fortunately, Doudou is a smart child. Seeing that Qin Weiqian was busy, she quietly cooked millet porridge by herself, and served Qin Weiqian a portion after cooking.

"Thank you, Doudou." Qin Weiqian was very happy, hugging the little guy and kissing her.

Doudou said: "Mommy, I cooked this myself, you have to eat it."

"I'll eat it right away." Qin Weiqian picked up a spoon and took a big bite, and even praised Doudou several times.

The little guy was elated and smiled sweetly, his giggling sound was crisp and pleasant.

When Feng Jiuci woke up, he saw mother and son sitting in the living room drinking porridge, each smiling more silly than the other, with the corners of their eyes bent, but was warmed by this unusual scene, their chests were warm, this feeling was very comfortable.

He walked over and asked, "What are you eating and smiling so happily?"

When Doudou saw Feng Jiuci coming, he immediately said, "Uncle Feng, Doudou has made millet porridge, do you want to try it?"

"You know how to cook porridge?" Feng Jiuci was surprised.

Doudou nodded: "Of course."

"I can't tell you're so smart." Feng Jiuci couldn't help but praise.

Doudou murmured, "Uncle Feng, do you mean that I usually look stupid?"

"Almost." The man walked into the kitchen as he said, "Let me taste what the porridge you make is like."

"It's definitely better than Uncle Feng's." Doudou said confidently.

Feng Jiuci also smiled, looking at the appearance of this porridge, to be honest, it doesn't look delicious.

Feng Jiuci also deliberately made half a bowl, took a sip, this porridge... It melted in the mouth, and the heat was surprisingly just right!

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Doudou asked innocently with her beautiful big eyes open, looking forward to it.

Feng Jiuci said: "It's delicious, but it's too sweet. Don't add sugar in the future."

"How can I do that? It won't taste good without sugar." Doudou muttered unhappily.

Feng Jiuci picked up the little guy with one hand, "Little guy, you can't eat so much sugar at your age, it will cause tooth decay."

"Nonsense, I've been eating candy, why didn't I see that I have tooth decay? Uncle Feng lied to people to get tooth decay." Doudou was not happy, and she had a long face.

Feng Jiuci thought to himself that he didn't like sweets, and Qin Weiqian's love for sweets was just average, so why did he give birth to a snack who loves sweets so much?

Probably because I grew up eating cute.

The man hugged the little guy tightly, walked to Qin Weiqian, put the little guy in Qin Weiqian's arms very gently, and said, "I'll take you two to the hospital in a while, and follow me back to the company after the examination."

"No need, Doudou doesn't need to go to the hospital for an examination today, I can just stay at home with him." Qin Weiqian politely refused and asked Feng Jiuci to go to the company by himself.

But Feng Jiuci was worried about Qin Weiqian, he even felt that once he was not in this home, Qin Weiqian might pack up and leave and find a place to hide that he couldn't find.

Feng Jiuci would never let Qin Weiqian have such an opportunity!

"I'll give you 10 minutes to clean up."

The man left a word domineeringly and mercilessly, and then went to drink porridge.

After eating and drinking enough, there was still a bowl of porridge left, and Feng Jiuci had to pack it to go to the company, which made everyone in the company very strange.

When did their president pack and eat?

Everyone thought it was a fantasy, so they watched Feng Jiuci enter the office with the bag containing the packing box, wondering what delicacies it was, but one time a secretary delivering documents accidentally saw that it contained millet Congee, stunned.

"This millet porridge must be very expensive."

"It's probably cooked by a top chef, the very delicious one."

"Maybe the millet used is different from what we usually eat, otherwise the president would not be able to bring it to work."

"Look, that Qin Weiqian has been staring at the president's millet porridge."

"This woman is really shameless. She went out to find something to eat when she was hungry. It belongs to the CEO and is his treasure. Although she has gained power and climbed into the CEO's bed, she is too unruly."

"After all, people who have never seen the world can't move their eyes away when they encounter some food."

Everyone in the secretarial department was discussing, but no one knew that it was actually Doudou's handwriting. If they knew that the porridge was made by Doudou, and Qin Weiqian left it in the pot, even if it was like this Feng Jiuci was not willing to throw it away and packed it to the company for an unprecedented time. He would definitely be shocked to death!