After waiting quietly for half an hour, Qi Ziheng did come. He had just come back from the restaurant with two large packaging belts in his hands. Qin Weiqian could smell the fragrance from all the way away, and she drooled with greed.

I was almost crying, and I was not in the mood to work anymore. Without saying a word, I put down my computer and ran towards Qi Ziheng.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Qi Ziheng asked with a smile.

Qin Weiqian said: "Why did you think of going to sea today? Wow, the harvest is not small."

"Many of them are your favorites, try how they taste." Qi Ziheng presented them to Qin Weiqian like a treasure.

Not far away, Doudou and Feng Jiuci were sitting on the hospital bed.

Doudou tugged on Feng Jiuci's sleeve with her small hand and lowered her voice: "Uncle Feng, look at it."

"I saw it." The man's voice was cold.

Doudou said: "Isn't Uncle Feng angry?"

"Ha." Feng Jiuci snorted coldly.

Doudou pouted her little mouth and muttered: "It's useless for you to just hum. You know how to bring delicious food to mommy like your uncle. You have been here for so long and you have been neglecting my mommy. No wonder mommy

I like Uncle Qi more."

"Did she tell you that?" Feng Jiuci suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Doudou said: "No."

Being stared at by Feng Jiuci's dark eyes, Doudou added: "Uncle Feng, I understand that you have your difficulties, but it is only natural for a man to take care of a woman's food, clothing, and daily life. You should follow Uncle Qi's instructions.

Ah, he already has the appearance of a househusband at a young age, and he is so tight that all girls like him."

"No three, no four." Feng Jiuci was unhappy.

Doudou hummed: "Uncle Feng also knows that he is not good enough and makes Mommy hungry."

"Shut up." Feng Jiuci was quite angry at first, but after Doudou said this, he realized that he was not simply angry.

Doudou didn't dare to speak anymore, fearing that he would accidentally offend Feng Jiuci again and have to sit on the bench with Mummy. He was not like Mummy. Uncle Qi gave him delicious food. He now had everything.

Can't eat.

Qi Ziheng obviously knew that Feng Jiuci was there, but he pretended not to know and said very unexpectedly: "Uncle Jiu, you are here too."

"Yeah." Feng Jiuci replied indifferently.

Qi Ziheng said, "Qianqian didn't tell me you were there."

The man's dark gaze was fixed on Qin Weiqian.

Qin Wei was stunned and looked at Qi Ziheng with wide eyes in disbelief.

Qi Ziheng pretended not to see it.

The corner of Qin Weiqian's mouth twitched, good guy, this is a good move! He wishes he could have a better life under Feng Jiuci's nose, right?

Qin Weiqian gritted her teeth fiercely. She could clearly feel that Feng Jiuci's eyes were cold when he looked at her. She rolled her eyes at Qi Ziheng.

Qi Ziheng smiled and said, "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Qin Weiqian replied suppressing her anger.

Qi Ziheng said: "Shall I send you downstairs to check?"

"No, someone brought a seafood dinner." Qin Weiqian was really hungry. Although she was not happy with Qi Ziheng's approach, she reluctantly gave it up for the sake of eating, and happily walked over to the restaurant with the seafood.

At the dining table opposite, he then took Feng Jiuci's hand and said with a flattering look on his face: "Mr. President, please come this way."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "What to do?"

"Have a seafood dinner." Qin Weiqian had a flattering smile on her face.

Feng Jiuci's cold face softened a little, but it was still a bit scary.

As for Qi Ziheng, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he shouted with a stiff face: "Qian Qian."

Qin Weiqian said: "You come too, let's have a taste." Then, she turned to Feng Jiuci and said: "Actually, this is a seafood feast specially prepared for you by A Heng. Are you happy?"

"Grown up." Feng Jiuci slowly spit out three words from the corner of his sexy mouth.

Qi Ziheng smiled but said, "Uncle Jiu is right, but Qianqian has always been a child in my heart."

Feng Jiuci's expression condensed.

Qin Weiqian's heart: Qi Ziheng, fuck you, shut up!

Feng Jiuci said to Qi Ziheng: "I'm talking about you."

Qi Ziheng tried not to get angry. He was actually a few years younger than Feng Jiuci, and Feng Jiuci was not his elder! Saying this in front of Qin Weiqian was a bit embarrassing for Qi Ziheng, but if he was really pursued,

, that generation is still here.

Thinking of this, Qi Ziheng was a little angry as to why Qi Shurong wanted to bow to Feng Jiuci in the first place. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

Probably because he was angry with Feng Jiuci, Qi Ziheng simply ignored Feng Jiuci's words and said to Qin Weiqian: "You should try it too, it's all made according to your taste. You must like it very much."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian has been starving for a long time. She can eat enough for three people by herself!

But for some reason, Qin Weiqian felt that every time she took a bite of Feng Jiuci, her face became darker. In the end, she even felt like her scalp was numb. She didn't dare to eat. She put down her chopsticks and took off her disposable gloves:

"I'm stuffed."

Qi Ziheng said: "So fast?"

"Well, I won't eat it." When Qin Weiqian said this, she secretly glanced at Feng Jiuci and realized that he was really angry with her. Qin Weiqian was even more afraid to eat.

After saying a few polite words to Qi Ziheng, Qin Weiqian sent them away. When she came back, she found that all her seafood dinner had been thrown into the trash can. She pursed her lips and felt her heart bleed...

"You have a bad stomach. Chen Qi will give you some health porridge later." Feng Jiuci suddenly said.

Qin Weiqian was stunned for a moment and quickly refused: "No, I'm full."

"If you are really full, why did you look like you wanted to eat the trash can just now?" Feng Jiuci sarcastically said.

Qin Weiqian was so angry that she couldn't speak. She pointed at Feng Jiuci and gritted her teeth for a while, but in the end she could only squeeze her fingers and said: "Stingy little guy, I won't care about you.

"

The smell of seafood in the trash can was very strong, so Qin Weiqian took it to the garbage pool downstairs.

When they came back, Chen Qi had already arrived and brought some stomach-warming porridge and soup. Doudou was already drinking it and smiled sweetly at Qin Wei: "Mommy, this chicken soup is delicious."

"Drink more." Qin Wei smiled lightly. As for her, he didn't touch her, lest Feng Jiuci find trouble with her again later.

But Qin Weiqian didn't know why, Feng Jiuci kept going on and on. She made Feng Jiuci angry without doing anything. She didn't even know what she had done wrong.

Chen Qi said: "How about you drink some porridge?"

"No." Qin Weiqian refused directly.

Chen Qi: "Didn't you see that the president's face changed? Are you sure you want to make her angry?"
Chapter completed!