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Chapter 192 Qin Weiqian, We Known Before?

Doudou buried his face in Qin Weiqian's arms, with a trace of obvious tears in his eyes. He didn't seem to want anyone to see it, so he never raised his head. He was a small ball, so pitiful, looking at

It's very distressing.

Feng Jiuci originally just took a look, but when he heard Doudou's words, he felt heartbroken.

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

Chen Qi said: "What should President Qin do? She seems to be seriously injured. Why doesn't the president go and see her?"

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

"Okay." Chen Qi went to drive obediently.

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

"Okay, what do Doudou want to eat?" Qin Wei was so happy when she saw that the little guy was finally willing to talk to her.

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

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

Feng Jiuci glanced at the mother and son and said, "What cake and ice cream should I have 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 the cake Doudou likes to eat." Then he took Qin Doudou into the restaurant.

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

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

That's right, after knowing that Doudou was not Wang Jiren's son, the president's mouth was always curled up. He felt happier than winning five million, but Chen Qi couldn't figure it out. Even if this child was not Wang Jiren's, he still couldn't.

It can't be yours, right?

After buying cakes and Frappuccino, Doudou's place had already served the dishes. Chen Qi was lucky enough to have a dinner.

Seeing that Doudou was still unhappy, Chen Qi said, "Doudou, you've been here all day, why are you still looking so sad? Isn't it great that Wang Jiren is not your daddy?"

Doudou raised her head, glanced at him, and whispered: "That's good."

"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 made such a big mistake today, don't you have anything to say?"

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

But Qin Weiqian seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot and said unnaturally: "No."

"You don't know who Doudou's father is, do you?" Chen Qi asked in a mean tone.

Qin Weiqian couldn't hold it back and rolled her eyes: "You have nothing else to do when you are so idle?"

"I'm 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 his chopsticks, stood up with his hands on the table, and said, "I don't need Daddy, Mommy and I can live a good life together. I hate it.

I don't want to see you again in the future."

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

Qin Weiqian chased out.

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

"Half a year's bonus will be deducted. Keep your mouth shut from now on." The man didn't listen to Chen Qi's explanation at all. He stood up and walked out quickly.

Chen Qi was about to cry but had no tears: "President, I was just helping you, how could you deduct my bonus..."

The man glanced over with a cold gaze, and Chen Qi shut his mouth instantly, suddenly not daring to speak anymore, feeling aggrieved.

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 with you?"

Qin Weiqian didn't want to talk to her, and her tone was very cold: "Is something wrong?"

"Wan'er is injured and hospitalized. Now 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 can he listen to me? You have to bark by yourself."

"It's obvious that you are against us!" Hu Meifeng was irritated and said bitterly: "Wan'er is hurt like this, I can't leave, and he doesn't answer my phone, how can I call him?"

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

Hu Meifeng said: "You dare to hang up and give it a try. Believe it or not, I will go to your place of work right now and expose all the dirty things you did back then. Let everyone know that you used to be a seat in a nightclub."

Taiwanese girl, your son is also a bastard."

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

Hu Meifeng said: "I give you one final order now, to call Feng Jiuci to the hospital."

Qin Weiqian cut off the phone, filled with anger that could not be quelled.

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

The handsome man pretended that he didn't hear anything. With his slender hands, he nonchalantly opened the car door and got in.

He did not go to see Qin Wan'er, but sent Qin Weiqian, mother and son back home.

Hu Meifeng got angry while waiting in the hospital and desperately called Qin Weiqian. Qin Weiqian answered two calls. Later, she really felt annoyed by her and 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 Weiqian asked him doubtfully: "What's the matter?"

"As Doudou's mother, I don't believe you don't know that he longs to have a father." His voice paused, and Feng Jiuci continued: "Don't you also know who Doudou's biological father is?"

"President, our relationship is just between superiors and subordinates. All this is my private matter." Qin Weiqian didn't want to answer Feng Jiuci's words.

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

Feng Jiuci, with his back to the window, looked at her, his eyes as bright as stars locked tightly on her pretty face, as if he wanted to peel off her skin and dig out her heart to see what was inside.

Hiding something.

He smiled softly and said nothing. Instead, he went to the master bedroom and took a look at Doudou. The little guy was a little frightened today and 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. What echoed in his mind was his words: I don't need daddy.

Feng Jiuci felt very uncomfortable as he listened.

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

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

Feng Jiuci suddenly turned off the light in the master bedroom, and his breath lingered in the cold surroundings. It was cold and powerful, and was so depressing that Qin Weiqian could not breathe.

The girl's hand fumbled for the door handle in the dark, trying to open the door, but she grasped his cold wrist, which was hard, strong, and impossible to shake.
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