After all, they grew up together. Mrs. Feng was so eager for her grandson that she went crazy to accuse her son of having a hidden illness, but Lu Huijin didn't think so. He knew very well that Feng Jiuci had no problem at all.

As for why there has been no substantial progress with Qin Wan'er for so many years, it must be that he is not interested in Qin Wan'er and keeping her is just to shoulder the responsibility for that night.

Lu Huijin felt that Feng Jiuci was looking for a feeling.

"That little assistant, isn't that what you're looking for?" He asked with a half-smile, and there was a hint of jest hidden in the corners of his casually raised lips.

Feng Jiuci warned him: "Don't create something out of nothing."

"Are you guilty?" Lu Huijin laughed loudly, leaned sideways on the sofa, folded his hands and rested his head on the back of his head, and said: "We have known each other for so long, and this is the first time I have seen you angry over a woman. It seems that this little assistant is also

He’s quite capable.”

"Have you finished talking?" Feng Jiuci walked over and turned on the switch on the coffee table with his slender fingers to boil a pot of hot water.

Lu Huijin squinted his eyes: "You boiled the water to scald me, right?"

"Ha." Feng Jiuci chuckled, and his innate arrogance seemed to say: You don't deserve it.

Lu Huijin was in a bad mood and sat up: "Speaking of which, when will our project start?"

"Two months later." The water boiled and Feng Jiuci made a pot of tea.

Lu Huijin said unhappily: "You told me a month ago that it would be two months, and now it's two months again. It seems that the start of construction is far away. It's really tiring to make money with you."

After finishing complaining, Lu Huijin couldn't help but start to look at Feng Jiuci's office. He felt something was wrong from the moment he walked in, but the decoration, furniture and other items were exactly the same as before. Lu Huijin couldn't see anything wrong for a while.

, just looked left and looked again, and his eyes suddenly froze!

Lu Huijin's eyes widened in shock, looking at the little head that poked out from the crack in the door in disbelief, and sat up from the sofa in a flash.

Feng Jiuci raised his eyebrows, feeling confused.

Lu Huijin pointed to the door of the lounge: "Who is that kid?"

Doudou, who was awakened by the conversation between the two, stood at the door with a confused look on his face, blinking his big clear eyes and met Lu Huijin's eyes. When they met for the first time, Doudou was also very curious, but Doudou was much calmer, but

Blink and look with big eyes.

Lu Huijin, however, rushed towards Doudou as if he had eaten explosives.

Feng Jiuci didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, so he put down the water bottle and followed him.

He thought Lu Huijin would do something to Doudou, but instead he just walked around Doudou, staring up and down for a long time, and then slapped his thigh.

"picture!"

"So similar!"

"They are literally carved from the same mold, exactly the same!"

Lu Huijin's voice was full of shock.

"It doesn't look the same." Feng Jiuci, who was disapproving, walked up, gently rubbed Doudou's little head with his broad palm, and said, "Why did you wake up so soon? Did you only sleep for a few minutes?"

Doudou said: "You speak loudly."

The sound of milky milk is so delicious.

Feng Jiuci glared at Lu Huijin displeasedly and said sternly: "Keep your voice down."

Finally, he called Doudou back to the lounge, and Feng Jiuci wanted him to continue sleeping.

But Doudou couldn't sleep, so Feng Jiuci had to let him go outside to eat something.

Lu Huijin finally discovered why he felt something was wrong with Feng Jiuci's office. When he came here before, there were no snacks in Feng Jiuci's office. This time, they were all food!

No wonder!

"Jiuci, your biological son?" Finally, Lu Huijin couldn't help but ask.

Doudou was about to open the box containing the cake. When she heard Lu Huijin's words, she couldn't help but raise her head: "Uncle, do you think we look alike?"

Oh my god, those arrogant little eyes are exactly the same as Feng Jiuci!

Lu Huijin nodded sharply: "It's very similar!"

Doudou curled her lips unhappily: "But why do I feel that we look nothing alike?"

"Kid, your eyesight is hard to use." Lu Huijin leaned over and looked at Doudou carefully.

Feng Jiuci was afraid that the little guy would be too frightened to eat, so he warned him: "Just take a look, don't go too far."

"Who went too far? You can tell yourself who went too far! You secretly gave birth to such a big child without even saying a word to your brothers. You hid it well!"

Feng Jiuci replied impatiently: "He is not my son."

"How could he not be your son? He looks so similar. If he really wasn't, I would chop off his hand on the spot!" Lu Huijin said this with great strength.

Doudou couldn't help but smile. The corners of his eyes were like two crescent moons, very cute: "Uncle, I really am not, I have a daddy."

"Huh?" Lu Huijin was confused.

Doudou said: "Although my dad looks nothing like me, we are indeed biological. Uncle Feng and I have no blood relationship."

"Impossible!" Lu Huijin retorted firmly.

The little guy looks so much like Feng Jiuci, how could he not be related by blood?

Not everyone would treat Feng Jiuci so well. Anyway, in Lu Huijin's impression, he would never care about other people's children, let alone mess up his office for a stranger's child!

Moreover, if Lu Huijin remembered correctly, this little guy just walked out of Feng Jiuci's exclusive lounge!

Not only did he turn the office of Feng Jiuci, who was meticulous in his work, into a small restaurant, he also used the bed of Feng Jiuci, who had a mysophobia, to sleep on.

Besides his own son, who else has such a great ability?

Anyway, no matter how much Feng Jiuci denied it, Lu Huijin felt that the matter was not that simple.

Doudou said: "Uncle, forget it if you don't believe it."

The little guy took out the cakes Qin Weiqian bought for him in the morning one by one from the bag, gave one portion to Feng Jiuci and the other to Lu Huijin.

Feng Jiuci had no interest in sweets and said, "I won't eat them. You can eat them yourself."

"Okay." The little guy sat down obediently, blinked his big beautiful eyes and said to Lu Huijin: "Uncle, you should eat it quickly. It won't taste good if you leave it for a long time."

"Uncle, you're not hungry, please eat more." Lu Huijin smiled and sat across from Doudou, his eyes becoming more probing.

Doudou suddenly lost his appetite, and with a cold expression on his face, he reminded very seriously: "Although you are a good friend of Uncle Feng, I think it is necessary to remind you that it is very impolite to stare at others eating like this."

"Hahaha, Jiu Ci, this little guy talks in exactly the same tone as you, and you still say that he is not your son!" Lu Huijin was not angry but was made to laugh. He remembered that he stared at Feng like this once when he was a child.

Jiuci, Feng Jiuci also scolded him in the same way at that time.

Lu Huijin seemed to have found a treasure and said with a smile: "No, I have to call Jin Yun and ask her to come over and take a look."

"Why did you call her here?" Feng Jiuci was obviously a little dissatisfied when he heard Xiao Jinyun's name.

Lu Huijin said: "You must let her see your precious son. He is so cute. She will definitely jump with anger. By the way, who the hell is the child? Call him and meet him."

He had already preconceived ideas based on his own views and ideas, and took the initiative to plan Dou Dou to be Feng Jiuci's son.

But Feng Jiuci did not admit it and said very seriously: "Shut up after you have made enough jokes. Don't let outsiders hear. It is not good for the children."

He was very serious, and his dark and deep eyes were full of warning.
Chapter completed!