President Daddy, you have to be good

Doudou buried her face in Qin Weiqian's arms, with a trace of obvious tears shining in her eyes, he didn't seem to want others to see, so she never raised her head, a small ball, just so pitiful, looking at It is very distressing.

Feng Jiuci was just looking at it, but when he heard Doudou's words, his heart ached.

After walking out of the hospital, Feng Jiuci asked Chen Qi to drive.

Chen Qi said: "Then what about President Qin? She seems to be seriously injured, won't the president go and see her?"

Feng Jiuci was silent for a while, but with deep peripheral vision, he followed Qin Weiqian's leaving back, and said, "I'm not going, you go and drive."

"Okay." Chen Qi drove obediently.

Doudou didn't say a word along the way, she nestled in Qin Weiqian's arms for a long time, probably because she was hungry, she slowly raised her head, and whispered to Qin Weiqian: "Mommy, can we go eat something delicious?"

"Sure, what do Doudou want to eat?" Seeing that the little guy was finally willing to talk to her, Qin Wei was so happy that she didn't know why.

Doudou: "I want to eat cake, and I also want to eat Mango Frappuccino."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian agreed directly to Qin Doudou, and said to Chen Qi in the front row, "Can you drop us off at the intersection in front?"

Feng Jiuci glanced at the mother and son, and said, "How about cake and ice cream if I'm hungry?"

"Doudou likes to eat." Qin Weiqian replied.

Feng Jiuci asked Chen Qi to stop at the restaurant in front, and said to Chen Qi, "Go and buy Doudou's favorite cake." Then he brought Qin Doudou into the restaurant.

Chen Qi wanted to say: President, what Qin Doudou wants to eat is cake, not rice, and it's not your child. Why are you so worried about him?

I don't know why, but Chen Qi always feels that the CEO is very proud today!

That's right, after knowing that Doudou is not Wang Jiren's son, the corner of the CEO's mouth has been hooked all the time, feeling happier than winning 500 million, but Chen Qi can't figure it out, even if this child is not Wang Jiren's, he can't Is it yours?

After buying the cake and Frappuccino, Doudou has already served the food.Chen Qi was lucky enough to have a dinner.

Seeing Doudou, Chen Qi was still unhappy, and said, "Doudo, you've been here all day, why are you still crying, isn't it great that Wang Jiren isn't your father?"

Doudou raised her head, glanced at him, and muttered softly, "Yes."

"Then why are you unhappy?" Chen Qi asked again.

Doudou said, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

"I'm curious." Chen Qi grinned and said, "Assistant Qin, you have such a big oolong today, don't you have anything to say?"

Logically speaking, doesn't Qin Weiqian know who Doudou's father is?

But Qin Weiqian seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and said somewhat unnaturally, "No."

"You don't know who Doudou's father is, do you?" Chen Qi asked back meanly.

Qin Weiqian couldn't hold back, and rolled her eyes: "Is there nothing else you can do when you're so idle?"

"Just curious." Chen Qi said with a smile: "It just so happens that our president doesn't have a son, and he doesn't have a son. Since no one wants Doudou, why not..."

"No one wants you!" Doudou suddenly became very excited, put down her chopsticks, stood up with her hands on the table, and said, "I don't need Daddy, Mommy and I can live well together, I hate You are gone, and I don’t want to see you again.”

The little guy walked away angrily, with tears in his eyes.

Qin Weiqian chased him out.

Chen Qi was confused by the scolding, pointed at Qin Weiqian and looked at Feng Jiuci: "President, I..."

"Deduct half a year's bonus, keep your mouth shut in the future." The man didn't listen to Chen Qi's explanation at all, got up and walked out quickly.

Chen Qi wanted to cry without tears: "President, I was helping you just now, how could you deduct my bonus..."

The man glanced over with cold eyes, Chen Qi shut up instantly, and suddenly he didn't dare to speak, feeling wronged.

When Feng Jiuci came out of the restaurant, Hu Meifeng called him, but Feng Jiuci didn't answer.

Later, Hu Meifeng called Qin Weiqian and asked her, "Is Feng Jiuci by your side?"

Qin Weiqian didn't want to talk to her very much, and her tone was very cold: "What's the matter?"

"Wan'er was injured and hospitalized, you immediately call Feng Jiuci to the hospital and ask him to come and take care of Wan'er." Hu Meifeng ordered.

Qin Weiqian said: "Feng Jiuci is not my dog, how could he listen to me? I want you to bark yourself."

"You are clearly against us!" Hu Meifeng was enraged, and said bitterly: "Wan'er is so hurt, I can't walk away, and he doesn't answer my phone, what should I call?"

"That's your business." Qin Weiqian gestured to hang up the phone.

Hu Meifeng said: "If you dare to hang up and try it, believe it or not, I will go to your place of work now and expose all the dirty things you did back then, so that everyone will know that you used to be a nightclub sitter." Taiwan girl, your son is also a bastard."

"Hu Meifeng, aren't you afraid of being struck to death by lightning?" Qin Wei's eyes turned red with anger.

Hu Meifeng said: "I will order you one last time to call Feng Jiuci to the hospital."

Qin Weiqian cut off the phone, the anger in her stomach could not be calmed down.

She attributed all the resentment to Feng Jiuci, and looked at him with very resentful eyes: "Hu Meifeng asked you to go to the hospital to see her daughter."

The handsome and impeccable man acted as if he didn't hear anything, he casually opened the car door with his slender hands, and sat in.

He didn't go to see Qin Wan'er either, but sent Qin Weiqian and their mother back home.

Hu Meifeng got annoyed waiting in the hospital, and desperately called Qin Weiqian. Qin Weiqian answered two calls, but later she felt that she was annoying, so she turned off her phone.

All these subtle actions fell into Feng Jiuci's eyes. After Qin Weiqian hung up the phone, he said, "Should you tell me about you and Doudou?"

Qin Wei asked him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"As Doudou's mother, I don't believe you don't know. He is eager to have a father." After a pause, Feng Jiuci continued: "Do you not know who Doudou's biological father is?"

"President, we are just a superior-subordinate relationship, all of this is my private matter." Qin Weiqian didn't want to answer Feng Jiuci's words.

It was dark, and the wind was a little strong at night.

Feng Jiuci, with his back to the window, looked at her, his star-like eyes locked tightly on her pretty face, deep, as if he wanted to peel off her skin, dig out his heart, and see what was going on inside. Hiding something.

He smiled softly and didn't say anything. Instead, he went to the master bedroom to take a look at Doudou. The little guy was frightened today, and he didn't take a nap. When he got home, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep immediately.

Feng Jiuci carefully covered him with a quilt, and what echoed in his mind was his sentence: I don't need Daddy.

Listening to Feng Jiuci, he felt very uncomfortable.

Walking into the room and closing the door, his eyes fell on Qin Weiqian who had entered the bathroom, Feng Jiuci walked over, closed the bathroom door neatly with his slender white hands, and locked it.

Qin Weiqian was startled by Feng Jiuci's sudden action, and raised her head in surprise, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Jiuci snapped off the light in the master bedroom, his breath lingered in the cold surroundings, cold and powerful, so oppressive that Qin Weiqian couldn't breathe.

In the dark night, the girl's hand fumbled for the doorknob indiscriminately, trying to open the door, but she grabbed his cold wrist, which was hard, powerful, and unshakable.

"Qin Weiqian, did we know each other before?" Finally, a man's deep voice came from above his head.