Doudou woke up.

Knock on the door outside.

The oppressed Qin Weiqian hurriedly covered her chest, but the hickey on it could not be covered. She became angry and said to Feng Jiuci: "My clothes are torn!"

"That's your business." Feng Jiuci turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Doudou stood at the door, raising his head and looking at Feng Jiuci with a puzzled expression: "Uncle Feng, is my mommy in there?"

"Yes." Feng Jiuci nodded.

Doudou stretched his neck and quietly glanced behind Feng Jiuci.

The man's tall body directly blocked all Qin Weiqian's eyes.

Doudou said: "Uncle Feng blocked me, I didn't even see my mommy." The little guy said as he prepared to go in.

Feng Jiuci said: "Butt doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It hurts." Doudou nodded, the clear voice was very nice.

Feng Jiuci: "You still run around in pain? Go back and lie down."

"I just heard Mommy's cry. Who knows if Uncle Feng will go crazy early in the morning and do something worse than a beast to my Mommy." Doudou raised his chin angrily, very sure.

Feng Jiuci smiled and whispered: "So you must go in?"

"Feng Jiuci!" Qin Weiqian, who was behind him, was angry.

When Doudou heard Qin Weiqian's voice, his ears immediately stood up.

Feng Jiuci gently opened the door, saving some face for Qin Weiqian.

But Doudou is not easy to fool, and the five-year-old child already knows a lot. Feng Jiuci said: "Find something that your mother can wear."

"My mommy has no clothes on?" Doudou was surprised.

Feng Jiuci nodded: "Yeah."

Qin Weiqian in the bathroom was so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. How could Feng Jiuci, a bastard, say such things to Doudou! That child was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. Feng Jiuci was really...

…

Qin Weiqian was so angry that her face became tense and livid.

The moment Feng Jiuci closed the door, he looked back at Qin Weiqian. The marks on her neck and under the collarbone were indeed quite imaginative. Although Doudou was young, it was not suitable for children, right?

The little guy limped on his buttocks and went to find clothes for Qin Weiqian. He looked so clumsy and pitiful.

Feng Jiuci bullied Qin Wei and Qiangui bullied him, but he was still very patient with Doudou. The strangest thing was that he couldn't see Doudou being aggrieved, let alone Doudou getting hurt.

Thinking of the injury on the little guy, Feng Jiuci walked over and said, "I'll do it by myself. Just stop moving around and just lie down on the bed."

He picked up Doudou and put him directly on the bed.

Doudou said: "It hurts when I lie down."

"Then lie down." Feng Jiuci said.

Doudou looked at the bathroom eagerly: "My mommy is still there."

"I'll take it over." Feng Jiuci took the clothes.

Doudou held it tightly: "I'll do it, so I won't bother Uncle Feng."

"Why, are you still worried that I'll eat her?" Feng Jiuci raised his eyebrows angrily.

Doudou nodded: "Afraid."

What's going on when a man is speechless and suddenly wants to spank him?

"Stay well, I'll beat you if you move again." Feng Jiuci warned him.

Doudou said oh, feeling unconvinced in her heart, but she still listened to Feng Jiuci's words.

After a while, Qin Weiqian came out of the bathroom.

Doudou finally saw Qin Weiqian. She looked pretty good, but for some reason, there were scars on her neck.

"Mommy, what's wrong with your neck?" Doudou asked quickly.

Qin Weiqian covered her neck unnaturally with her hands and said, "It's nothing. I just washed my face and scratched it."

"Caught it?" Doudou leaned over and said, "Let me take a look, it doesn't look like a scratch. No, this long one is a scratch. How could Mommy be so careless? I feel so bad. I

Let me help you blow it."

The little guy carefully blew Qin Weiqian's neck injury.

Feng Jiuci lowered his eyes, looked at all this, and snorted coldly. The same goes for this little villain. He only has Qin Weiqian in his eyes. He watched Doudou all night last night, and this little guy woke up early in the morning. Not only did he not say thank you, but he also

Very fierce!

Sure enough, they are a pair of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!

Feng Jiuci looked at Qin Weiqian more and more dissatisfied and said, "Have you had enough fun?"

Qin Weiqian was startled by the angry questioning and looked up at him.

Feng Jiuci: "You, go downstairs and cook."

"Me?" Qin Weiqian pointed at herself.

Feng Jiuci: "If it's not you, is it me?"

"Well, don't you have a cook at home? Why do you want me to cook?" Qin Weiqian was confused.

Feng Jiuci said, "Just do what I ask you to do, don't talk so much."

Qin Weiqian: "..."

So Feng Jiuci just asked her to do the work because she didn't like him, right?

What a hateful man!

Scumbag!

Qin Weiqian cursed hard in her heart, and couldn't hide the anger on her face.

But the angrier she gets, the happier Feng Jiuci becomes. Qin Weiqian finally sees people like Feng Jiuci clearly, he just wants to bully her.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Weiqian suppressed her anger and said, "Okay, I'll make it. Don't blame me if it tastes bad."

"If it doesn't taste good, make it again." Feng Jiuciliang added in a swish voice.

Qin Weiqian was about to retort, but she heard the man continue: "Since you want to get married, learning to cook is the first step. The Gu family is quite prestigious in Yuncheng. If you don't have any skills, when will you be kicked out of the house?

Don’t even know.”

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Qin Weiqian now feels that Feng Jiuci is not only despicable, but also very petty.

Gu Yuan was someone who would lend her 20 million without any hesitation upon meeting her. Looking at Feng Jiuci, he would only bully her in every way.

Seeing that Feng Jiuci was about to get angry, Qin Weiqian immediately turned around and left. Her face was pinched by Feng Jiuci for a long time in the bathroom, and it hurt now. She had better make breakfast obediently.

When the Feng family's cook learned that Qin Weiqian was going to cook in person, he thought that the food he cooked was not delicious, and he was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

Qin Weiqian was speechless and said patiently: "It's not that you didn't do it well, it was Feng Jiuci who asked me to do it."

"The young master actually doesn't like to eat the food I cook. I've failed so much. I don't want to live anymore." The cook cried loudly.

Qin Weiqian was stunned on the spot. Are all the cooks in the Feng family so temperamental?

"Well, my cooking is not good either." Qin Weiqian comforted him.

The cook said: "Since the young master personally asked you to cook, it means that the food you cook is in line with his taste. I will accept you as my teacher and I will help you."

Qin Weiqian: "???"

If she remembers correctly, any of the chefs in the Feng family would be top chefs in five-star hotels, and they would be hundreds of times better than her, okay?

The housekeeper who got up early noticed that something was not right with Qin Weiqian and took a look from a distance. Just as Mrs. Feng came down from upstairs, the housekeeper quickly ran up and said, "Old Mrs., something is not good."

"What happened?" Old Madam Feng asked.

The housekeeper said: "Assistant Qin, his neck is covered with that..."

Mrs. Feng: "What kind?"

"Look, madam." The housekeeper pointed quietly at Qin Weiqian.
Chapter completed!