President Daddy, you have to be good

Qin Weiqian felt that Feng Jiuci was angry, and quickly said to Qi Ziheng: "It's okay, it's just a mouse, it's already hidden, just run out and kill it, I can handle it by myself."

"Oh..." Qi Ziheng felt a little disappointed with the new concept.

Qin Weiqian closed the door, and he stayed outside for a long time before leaving.

Feng Jiuci had already come in from the balcony at this time. She lived in a suite with a small living room next to the bedroom, complete with sofa and tea set.

The man didn't intend to go to sleep at all, he was lazily leaning on the sofa, and the hot water had already been boiled.

Qin Weiqian said, "Don't you rest?"

"Is there tea?" The man asked, ignoring her words.

Qin Weiqian bent down and took out a pack of Longjing tea from the drawer.

Feng Jiuci opened it, frowning, not very happy: "It's not bad."

"This is your family's own tea." Qin Wei replied coldly.

Feng Jiuci was ready to use it, made a cup and took a sip casually, and asked Qin Weiqian for the medicine kit.

Only then did Qin Weiqian notice the bloodstains on Feng Jiuci's arm. She remembered that Feng Jiuci's hand was seriously injured. The doctor asked him to rest for a week, but Feng Jiuci didn't listen to the doctor's orders at all. Fighting deserves all the wounds bursting open.

She said sourly: "I only live in Feng's house for half a month. After half a month, no matter whether the wound on your hand is healed or not, I will leave with Doudou."

Feng Jiuci chuckled and didn't answer.

Qin Weiqian turned out the medicine box, took it to Feng Jiuci, and opened it. There were medicines for bruises and swelling, but Qin Weiqian didn't plan to deal with Feng Jiuci, so she just stood aside and watched.

"This is the injury I got from blocking the knife for your son, and you just look at it like this?" The man was obviously dissatisfied.

Qin Weiqian said, "I don't know how to bandage a wound."

"I think you are very skilled in handling Doudou." Feng Jiuci exposed her mercilessly.

Qin Wei took a deep breath, walked over boldly, sat beside him, slowly covered his slender hands with plain white hands, and pulled off the gauze little by little.

The wound was inflamed, and a large area around it was swollen...

Qin Weiqian said: "You hit it, this piece is about to rot."

"Well, I met it when I was fighting with your ex-boyfriend." Feng Jiuci's sexy voice was very nice.

Qin Weiqian was quite unhappy: "Shut up if you can't speak."

"You cherish Qi Ziheng so much, why did you leave him back then?" Feng Jiuci questioned.

Qin Weiqian said: "You love Qin Wan'er so much, why didn't you marry her?"

"I'm the one asking you something." The man lowered his face coldly.

She said, "It's fine if you don't answer, I don't really want to talk to you anyway."

After that, she really didn't say a word anymore, and seriously treated Feng Jiuci's wounds. Those big pure and beautiful eyes were especially beautiful.

Green smoke is lingering, and white smoke is rising from the boiling water, lingering in the whole room.

Qin Weiqian, who was halfway through treating the wound, stretched out her hand to turn off the switch, but touched Feng Jiuci's other hand, her pretty eyebrows raised, she withdrew her hand, and concentrated on treating the wound.

Very gentle.

Feng Jiuci seldom saw such a gentle scene of her, lazily leaning on the sofa, looking at her with some evil and charming eyes, and found that Qin Weiqian looked really pretty when she was serious.

Feng Jiuci said: "I find you are very beautiful."

The girl was taken aback, then raised her head: "What do you want to do again?"

Qin Weiqian was very angry, and she didn't like when others judged her when she was doing things seriously, especially Feng Jiuci.

Little did he know that Feng Jiuci's heart was moved by her angry appearance, he suddenly reached out, trapped Qin Wei shallowly between the sofas from the outside, and leaned over.

Qin Weiqian fell on the sofa in order to avoid the man's touch. When she remembered it, she realized that it was too late. Feng Jiuci was trapping her under him in a very ambiguous posture...

"You, don't act recklessly!" Qin Weiqian's voice trembled slightly in fright.

Feng Jiuci looked down at her snow-white and beautiful face, lightly picked her chin with cold fingers, and said, "What if I mess around?"

"Doudou is still sleeping! There are people outside!" Qin Wei's face was full of anger: "Get up, I will help you treat the wound, please go back immediately."

"Don't go back." Feng Jiuci directly moved away from the hand supporting the sofa, and directly pressed down on his tall body.

Good weight……

Qin Weiqian felt that her bones were about to be crushed.

She was trembling with anger: "You are going to crush me to death, get up!"

"I'm sleepy, lie down." He said in a deep voice.

Qin Wei pushed him lightly: "If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep, get up quickly, I can't breathe."

No matter what Qin Weiqian called, Feng Jiuci remained motionless, even if Qin Weiqian punched and kicked him, Feng Jiuci remained motionless.

Terrible!

Qin Weiqian felt that she was not well, so she simply pinched Feng Jiuci's wound fiercely. The man frowned in pain, and just about to fall asleep, he opened his eyes in a daze.

Qin Weiqian said: "Don't blame me for being rude to you if you don't get up again."

She pinched Feng Jiuci's wound, raised her face, and gave a fierce warning.

Feng Jiuci was very angry. He ignored the pain in his hand and bit Qin Wei's light pink lips. After biting, Qin Wei's small mouth was bleeding.

"Try pinching again?" His sexy voice warned Qin Weiqian.

Qin Weiqian's lips were rotten, and it hurt very much, and the hand that was pinching Feng Jiuci's wound also weakly let go.

Feng Jiuci was quite satisfied with her, but was very sleepy, so he simply put his arms around her and fell asleep.

I don't know why, Qin Weiqian smells very fragrant today, a faint fragrance is exuding from her body, I don't know if it's the shower gel she used or the skin care products she rubbed on her face, the fragrance is very attractive, Feng Jiuci like very much.

There are too many bad things in the company these days, he is really tired, and his sleep quality has been greatly reduced due to staying up late for a long time, but for some reason, when he sleeps with Qin Weiqian in his arms, he is extraordinarily at ease, and sleeps very well fragrant.

He put his stern face close to Qin Weiqian's ear, and said in a low voice, "Ai Qier will come over tomorrow, when you have a look at her design, let her change it if you don't like it."

Qin Weiqian said, "I don't need it."

"So you plan to be naked in front of me in the future?" The man asked back.

Qin Wei was at a loss for words.She owns a lot of clothes, although they are not popular brands, but they look good on them. She has no pursuit of big brands and customization. The clothes designed by top designers like Ai Qier must be very expensive, Qin Weiqian I don't want to owe Feng Jiuci a favor.

"I wear my own." Qin Weiqian replied.

Feng Jiuci said: "In front of me from now on, you only have two choices, one is to wear what I bought for you, and the other is to wear nothing at all."