President Daddy, you have to be good

"President Feng is talking about Doudou? What's wrong with a pitiful little one?" Zuo Zeyu was aroused by his curiosity, and said with a smile, "Could it be possible that President Feng also thinks he looks like you?"

"Really, I don't think so." Feng Jiuci casually took a sip of his coffee.

Zuo Zeyu also took a big sip, and when he talked about Doudou, he had a lot to say: "But I think this kid looks a lot like you, it's a pity that he's not your kid, he has a miserable life experience of."

The word "miserable" made Feng Jiuci's heart tremble, and he felt a little pain, but his face had a look of indifference, and he asked indifferently, "For example?"

"This child's father died when he was still in the womb. It is said that he died in a car accident. It was tragic. The big truck crushed everyone. His mother was greatly stimulated. He never received complete fatherly love since he was a child. , been bullied all the time." Zuo Zeyu said.

Feng Jiuci frowned.

Zuo Zeyu continued: "Before this child was still in kindergarten, because his father died early, other children knew about it, and a dozen or so surrounded him in a corner to bully him."

"Enough." Feng Jiuci interrupted him, not wanting to hear any more.

Zuo Zeyu asked with a smile, "Mr. Feng doesn't ask about the child anymore?"

"Not at all." Feng Jiuci answered three words nonchalantly, got up and left.

"Wow, so handsome, isn't this President Feng of the Diye Group?"

"Why did he come to our company? Oh my god, he's taller than 188, he's so handsome."

"He has a good temperament, how can there be such a handsome person."

In the department closest to Zuo Zeyu, a group of people coming and going were all fascinated by that handsome man!

Feng Jiuci's temperament is really super good, the kind with its own halo!

Xu Yan, who didn't notice Feng Jiuci at first, heard a group of little girls making nympho noises, couldn't help but look at the man, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, and suddenly wanted to stuff the Doudou next to her into it. under the table...

Doudou didn't react, she was pulled by Xu Yan, and the chubby fell to the floor with a bang.

"Oh my god, cutie, why did you fall?" The little assistant next to him hurriedly ran to help Doudou.

Feng Jiuci, who had already reached the door, stopped, and when he turned around, he saw Doudou lying on the floor with sprawled legs. He rushed forward with a few strides, and vigorously pushed away the crowd.

"Doudou..." Xu Yan, who pulled Doudou up, saw a big bump on his forehead and was about to cry from fright. She turned around and was going to look for Qin Weiqian with Doudou in her arms. When he came to her, he snatched Huan Doudou.

"What are you doing?" Xu Yan asked hurriedly.

Feng Jiuci lowered his head, saw that Doudou's forehead was bulging, and said, "I'll take him to the hospital."

"I'll take it, you don't need it!" Xu Yan was afraid.

Feng Jiuci cast a cold gaze over it, which was cold and piercing.

Xu Yan was silent, watching Feng Jiuci take Doudou away, anxious and at a loss, finally called Qin Weiqian and apologized: "I'm sorry Qianqian, something happened."

Qin Wei, who was at work, asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

"Doudou was dragged down by me, his forehead was swollen, and Feng Jiuci was rushing him to the hospital." Xu Yan quickly reported what happened just now to Qin Weiqian.

When Qin Weiqian heard that Doudou was being taken to the hospital, she was a little anxious: "Is the injury serious? Which hospital? I'll go there now..."

"It should be towards the hospital next to your company, which is the closest to it." Xu Yan said.

Qin Weiqian put down the work at hand and ran to ask Chen Qi for leave.

Chen Qi felt strange and said, "Where do you go during working hours?"

"The president is in the hospital, let me go." Qin Weiqian couldn't think of a reason, so she had to use Feng Jiuci as an excuse.

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In the car, Feng Jiuci was so anxious that he drove quickly towards the nearest hospital.

Doudou, who was sitting next to her, had a big swollen forehead, but she didn't cry or fuss, and sat quietly on the seat.

Feng Jiuci was surprised, why didn't such a small child cry when he fell like this?

He couldn't help asking: "Does it not hurt?" Or was he so stupid that he couldn't cry anymore?

Doudou raised her head in a trance, looked at Feng Jiuci with her big eyes, and opened her small mouth: "It hurts."

"Then why didn't you say it?" Feng Jiuci asked suspiciously.

Doudou sat on the seat, clutching the cushion under her buttocks tightly with her small hands, and replied in a low voice, "Nobody cares if I say it, so why should I say it?"

One sentence made Feng Jiuci feel uncomfortable, it was obviously not his child, and the person who caused Doudou to be injured was not him...

Doudou seems to have gotten used to it a long time ago. With a big bag on his head, he watched Feng Jiuci drive all the way, and he didn't cry or make trouble when he arrived at the hospital. Before Feng Jiuci finished the procedures, he sat obediently. Inside the surgery clinic.

He knows everything.

The familiar look made Feng Jiuci's heart ache.

Feng Jiuci could tell that it was not the first time for Doudou to enter the hospital. At this age, he should know nothing, but he was surprisingly mature.

"Did you come to the hospital often before?" Feng Jiuci couldn't help asking.

Doudou said: "Yes."

"Who brought you here?" Feng Jiuci said.

Doudou said: "Our kindergarten teacher took it a few times."

What Zuo Zeyu said to him today suddenly appeared in Feng Jiuci's mind. Doudou was bullied when he was in kindergarten...

Was he talking about that time?

Lowering his eyes, the man said seriously, "Where's your mommy?"

"By the way, Uncle Feng, can I stay at your house today? Mommy will definitely cry when she sees my injury." Doudou suddenly remembered something, and nervously pulled Feng Jiuci's hand and begged.

Feng Jiuci's eyes were deeply locked on the little hand that was holding him. It was small, fat, but very strong.

He held Doudou's little hand tightly with his broad palm, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "Okay."

"Thank you, Uncle Feng." Doudou laughed happily, but he was not happy for long, and the doctor kept screaming beside him when he was giving him medicine.

After coming out of the hospital, his whole face was wrinkled, with tears still on his face, and he huddled pitifully in Feng Jiuci's arms and hummed: "Why did Uncle Feng bring me to the hospital? It's okay, you see he wrapped my head, it's all like a mummy, other kids will definitely laugh at me when they see it."

Feng Jiuci said softly: "No, with my backing, who dares to laugh at you, I will bully him for you."

"Uncle Feng is not my father, why did you help me?" Doudou raised her face and asked back.

Feng Jiuci said: "I'm not your father, so can't I help you?"

"What does Uncle Feng want from me?" Doudou blinked her beautiful big eyes.

Feng Jiuci smiled, and scratched the little guy's nose lightly: "Is there anything valuable on you that I'd like to see?"

"My mommy is very valuable!" Doudou put her face on her injured face and said very seriously, "Uncle Feng, can you stop being so fierce to girls in the future? Girls are for pampering and pain. How can you, an old man, have trouble with girls, my mommy said that it is easy for a person like you not to marry a wife."

Feng Jiuci: "As long as I think about it, it's okay to marry ten or eight."