Qin Weiqian's casual words made Feng Jiuci feel very uncomfortable.

So in her opinion, is she such a vicious person?

Forget it, he was too lazy to explain.

Qin Weiqian was tossing up and down in the kitchen alone. She was so tired that she almost couldn't open her eyes, but she was still able to come up with many tricks for Doudou's dishes.

There were really few ingredients at her house, just enough for the children, so Qin Weiqian was so busy that she didn't even prepare her own portion.

It's rare for Feng Jiuci to fight so hard for his children.

"Chen Qi." Feng Jiuci walked out of the living room.

Chen Qi, who was having a sweet dream, was awakened by the man's cold voice and stood up immediately: "General, CEO, what's the matter?"

"Go and buy some breakfast nearby for her." Feng Jiuci said.

Chen Qi nodded repeatedly, and soon came back with several large bags of food. He specially picked some nutritious food according to Feng Jiuci's instructions. Doudou had just woken up when he got home.

The whole room was very excited!

"Mommy." Doudou stood at the door and called Qin Weiqian in a soft and sweet voice.

Qin Weiqian quickly laid out a bowl for the little guy and asked him to come over for breakfast.

Chen Qi couldn't help but show off the breakfast he bought: "Doudou, your uncle Feng bought these for you, eat more."

"Thank you." Doudou said his thanks obediently, but only ate what Qin Weiqian cooked.

Chen Qi looked at Feng Jiuci with some sadness: "President, you can eat too."

Feng Jiuci was silent for a while, and then pulled open the chair next to the dining table with his slender hands.

The four people are very polarized, like two extremes.

Qin Weiqian's whole heart was with Doudou. She fed him breakfast, and put all the vegetables into the Doudou bowl for fear that he would not have the strength to pick up the vegetables. She also added milk to him from time to time, full of love; as for Feng Jiuci,

The edge - ice and snow!

Chen Qi tremblingly swallowed two shrimp cakes and did not dare to eat any more. When Doudou put down his chopsticks after eating and drinking, he immediately said to Qin Weiqian attentively: "I will help you wash the dishes."

"No, I'll do it myself." Qin Weiqian rejected Chen Qi's kindness and stood up to clear the table. The corners of her slightly dizzy eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Mommy!" Doudou quickly supported Qin Weiqian.

The exhausted Qin Weiqian held the edge of the table with both hands to steady her body, and pressed her temples for a while before she regained consciousness. She lowered her head and said to Doudou very gently: "I'm fine. You have just gone away from the fever and your body has not recovered yet. Go back."

Go to sleep again."

"No, Doudou is ready." Doudou snatched the bowl from Qin Weiqian's hand, moved it aside, and then pushed Qin Weiqian's portion of breakfast in front of her: "Mommy, eat first, I'll go

do the washing up."

"You are not well, so why wash the dishes?"

Before Qin Weiqian could finish her words, Doudou had already ran into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks she had used, and closed the door!

Qin Weiqian felt a little helpless when she saw this scene. She was indeed hungry, so she ate a little. When she heard some movement behind her, she turned around and saw Doudou running out and moving a stool. After a while, she ran into the kitchen again and stepped on it.

Washing dishes on the stool, very skillful.

It was the first time that Feng Jiuci saw such a young child knowing how to wash dishes. He was a little surprised. He couldn't help but look at Qin Weiqian a few more times, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Can you do it?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Doudou turned around, curled her lips and said, "Is it difficult to wash the dishes?"

One sentence makes a man speechless.

He looked at the little guy with a complicated expression as he rolled up his sleeves and looked serious. A certain part of his heart felt very soft, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and help Doudou wash it.

But Doudou said: "Uncle Feng, please go out, you will only hinder me here."

This very calm sentence made Feng Jiuci lose his temper. He clearly felt sorry for this little guy and wanted to come over to help. Why did Dou Dou say that he was just here to cause trouble?

Feng Jiuci said: "You go and rest, I will help you wash."

"No need, Uncle Feng is such a pampered person. He only orders his subordinates and maids at home to work. He probably doesn't even know how to wash the dishes at home, right?" Doudou's voice was soft, and he said it from his mouth.

It came out with a bit of a sour taste, like a mockery.

Feng Jiuci, a grown man, couldn't bear to hear the little guy's ridicule, so he directly lifted him off the stool, occupied Doudou's position, and forced him to wash the dishes!

Doudou said: "What is Uncle Feng doing?"

"Go back to your room and sleep." The man ordered in a deep voice and turned on the faucet neatly.

Doudou tilted her head and looked at him: "Uncle Feng, that's not how you wash dishes. How can you, a grown man, be so stupid? What do you think is the use of making so much money? That one is a pot washer, not a dishwasher...

"

"And this, how can you wash it like this? Is Uncle Feng a fool? If you can't do such a small thing, what else do you think you can do?"

Seeing that Feng Jiuci's tactics were wrong, Doudou, who was deeply resentful, couldn't help but sneered at him, imitating Feng Jiuci's usual way of scolding his mother in the company, and cursed him with his small mouth.

Qin Wei in the living room frowned slightly.

Chen Qi was the most shocked, with his mouth hanging open and his eyes wide open as he stared blankly at the little baby with his hands on his hips scolding their CEO...

Feng Jiuci was slightly annoyed: "Little guy, can you speak? Do you know that I am helping you?"

Doudou said: "Uncle Feng had to wash this bowl himself, but he couldn't wash it well. Shouldn't I reprimand Uncle Feng? If I remember correctly, this is how uncle educates his subordinates on weekdays. You can see what I say.

You just said a few words and you got angry, your belly is so small."

Is this a few words?

Feng Jiuci felt that Doudou had seized the opportunity to scold him!

But I don't know why, although Feng Jiuci was annoyed, he was not angry and silently washed the dishes and chopsticks for him.

Before it was time to go to work, Qin Weiqian went back to her room to take a rest, planning to sleep for an hour before going to work at the company.

Feng Jiuci saw how Qin Weiqian guarded Doudou last night, so he gave her a day off and left with Chen Qi.

Chen Qi didn't say anything along the way.

Feng Jiuci leaned back on his chair with a stern look on his face, his deep eyes filled with unexplainable complexity...

"Chen Qi, what do you think of Qin Weiqian?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Chen Qi shuddered subconsciously, not understanding what Feng Jiuci meant. The CEO must have hated Qin Weiqian because he was so heartless last night.

In order to keep his career and not offend Feng Jiuci, Chen Qi said: "It's not bad. Putting aside his personality, he is still very dedicated to his work."

"Do you think her character is not good?" Feng Jiuci asked back.

I don’t know why, but Chen Qi’s obviously calm words made goosebumps stand up in an instant. He was sensitive enough to smell something unusual, and his tongue was tangled in knots: “Well, then, then… I don’t know that well either.

, she is whoever the CEO thinks she is, but this Doudou is quite good, although sometimes she talks a little too much, but I rarely see such a well-behaved person."

Today's children are so squeamish, let alone washing dishes, some are even too lazy to throw away the garbage, and Doudou is only five years old. Such an old child can't even take care of himself, and he doesn't understand anything, but

Doudou has already learned how to wash dishes. Judging from the way he looks, he must be doing housework often.

When Chen Qi mentioned Doudou, his words were full of praise.

However, Feng Jiuci sounded very distressed.

When he was five or six years old... there were many nannies and servants at home, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as having a clean slate.
Chapter completed!