Feng Jiuci realized that he might have misunderstood Qin Weiqian, and wanted to apologize to Qin Weiqian, but Qin Weiqian scolded him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Do you have anything else to do, Mr. Feng? If you have nothing to do, please leave quickly. My house is small and cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like you." After saying that, Qin Weiqian walked to the door and opened it as if to drive people away.

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Chen Qi on the side was too nervous to speak.

And Feng Jiuci's expression didn't look good. After all, it was Qin Weiqian who he misunderstood first, and he also knocked over the dinner Doudou prepared for Qin Weiqian. In any case, it was Feng Jiuci's fault.

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The most outrageous thing is that he, the instigator, scolded Qin Weiqian in front of Doudou. It was really...

Even Feng Jiuci himself didn't know how to evaluate what he had just done. It was indeed... quite annoying.

Looking back at Doudou, the little guy who had been crying for a long time had stopped, but his big flashing eyes were still red, and he looked quite miserable.

Feng Jiuci felt uncomfortable looking at it, feeling quite sorry for the child.

"It's time for you to go." Seeing that Feng Jiuci had not moved yet and showed no intention of packing up and leaving, Qin Weiqian repeated it again with a cold face.

Feng Jiuci said: "Do you have any ingredients at home?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Weiqian became more vigilant.

Feng Jiuci walked into the kitchen quickly. There were some vegetables in the refrigerator, but not much, so he asked Chen Qi to buy them.

Qin Weiqian walked over: "You don't need to cook, you can go."

"I knocked over Doudou's chicken wings and I have to pay him compensation." Feng Jiuci took out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Qin Weiqian was unhappy: "Didn't you hear what we said? I can cook it myself when I'm hungry, without you. If you feel bad about it, come to my house less often. This is the greatest gift to me and Doudou."

Feng Jiuci's tall body froze. Is it a gift?

Qin Weiqian was scolding him.

Yes, he deserves it.

Ignoring Qin Weiqian's words, she washed the ingredients one by one.

Qin Weiqian couldn't stop her even if she wanted to. Later, when Chen Qi came back with a big bag of vegetables and meat, Feng Jiuci occupied Qin Weiqian's kitchen and wouldn't come out.

Qin Weiqian wanted to drive him away, but Feng Jiuci didn't cooperate at all.

Doudou looked at Feng Jiuci's busy back and muttered: "Mommy, don't worry about him. Who asked him to destroy our food? He is annoying. Let him cook by himself."

"I'm afraid he will blow up my kitchen." Qin Weiqian expressed her inner thoughts.

Doudou said: "Then let him pay. If you are a bad person, let him work. If you let him bully Mommy, he is a big bad guy."

The little guy's voice was not loud but not quiet either. It was soft and sweet, but Feng Jiuci felt uncomfortable when he heard these words. His son called him a bad guy.

If you think about it carefully, what he did is really annoying.

Feng Jiuci said nothing and lowered his head to pick vegetables.

Chen Qi didn't dare to run away and stayed to help Feng Jiuci.

The two grown men were just banging around in the kitchen, lighting the fire and they didn't know what they were doing, which made Doudou and Qin Weiqian very scared.

"Mommy, can Uncle Feng cook?" Doudou was very doubtful.

Qin Weiqian said: "I don't know either."

"Why do I feel that Uncle Feng doesn't know how to do it?" Doudou stretched his neck and took a sneak look. He only saw Feng Jiuci's back and nothing else. He said: "Forget it, such a bad person

The cooked food doesn’t taste good either, Mommy, let’s order takeout.”

Before he finished speaking, a strong fragrance wafted out from the kitchen. The two looked at each other, and their eyes instantly became subtle.

It smells...it seems delicious.

No, I won’t eat the food cooked by Uncle Feng.

Doudou shook his head, picked up his phone and chose delicious food.

Qin Weiqian only wanted a bowl of wontons, and Doudou also wanted a bowl.

By the time Feng Jiuci finished cooking, Doudou and the others' takeaways also arrived.

The mother and son sat at the dining table and drank the soup happily.

Feng Jiuci's face darkened and he asked, "Why do you want takeout?"

Qin Weiqian said: "I'm hungry."

Feng Jiuci looked unhappy.

Doudou said: "Uncle Feng is so cruel, who knows whether the food you cook is delicious or not?"

Although he knew that what Doudou said were angry words, Feng Jiuci was really uncomfortable. Who would poison his own son?

A tight breath was trapped in his chest, so depressed that he could hardly breathe, but Feng Jiuci didn't say anything. After all, he had brought this on himself.

After placing all the prepared dishes on the table, Feng Jiuci also went to get some bowls and chopsticks, and took out the small wontons from the plastic boxes for Qin Weiqian and Doudou, leaving only a few for each of them to try.

"Eat when you're done." Feng Jiuci ordered.

Doudou and Qin Wei glanced at each other. Neither mother nor son spoke, but neither of them ate the food cooked by Feng Jiuci.

Chen Qi, who was watching from the side, also felt embarrassed, silently feeling sorry for Feng Jiuci in his heart, and said: "Assistant Qin, Doudou, can you have some? It was the CEO's fault just now. He already knew that he was wrong. This was specially made for you.

Eat as much of the food as you want."

"No, I'll eat what Mommy bought." Doudou turned away, not even looking at Feng Jiu's words.

Chen Qi said: "Those things are not enough to eat, and we don't know what materials the boss uses. On the contrary, these things made by the president are real materials, and they are very fragrant. Look, don't they look good?"

The way you eat it.”

Doudou: "That's just a look, I just don't look at it."

The little guy is still sulking.

Chen Qi felt that the aura around Feng Jiuci had changed, and thought that if these two women continued to refuse to show their respect, the president would definitely be very sad. Once the president was sad, he would not be able to feel better.

"Assistant Qin, even if you are angry, you have to think about Doudou's health. His child needs to eat more protein, supplement nutrition, and enhance immunity. Eating these little wontons every day has no nutrition."

When Chen Qi saw that the two of them were still not moving, he almost cried: "Just think of me as begging you."

"That's enough!" Suddenly, a cold and stern voice interrupted Chen Qi's words. Feng Jiuci put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Prepare the car and go back."

Qin Weiqian and Doudou both lowered their heads and said nothing, not even looking at Feng Jiuci.

Chen Qi was about to cry but did not dare to say anything. He could only follow behind him silently: "Okay."

Then the two grown men just left.

Doudou put down his chopsticks and ran to the door to eavesdrop: "Mommy, it seems that Uncle Feng is really gone."

"Just leave, ignore him, come here and eat." Qin Weiqian was very calm.

Doudou locked the door and ran to the dining table. The little guy looked innocent: "Can I eat the food cooked by Uncle Feng?"

Qin Wei raised her eyebrows slightly: "Want to eat?"

"Yeah, it looks delicious." Doudou nodded honestly.

Qin Weiqian said: "Then why didn't you eat just now?"
Chapter completed!