President Daddy, you have to be good

Early in the morning, Doudou got up and ran to find Feng Jiuci.

The little guy said he would take care of Feng Jiuci, and he did what he said. Early in the morning, he moved a basin filled with hot water and placed it next to Feng Jiuci's bed, climbed onto the bed with a wet towel, and wiped his face.

Feng Jiuci was startled by the little guy, and opened a pair of clear eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Uncle Feng, I'll wipe your face for you, be good and go back to sleep." Doudou looked at him innocently, her beautiful big eyes sparkling.

Feng Jiuci looked at the little guy lying on the edge of the bed, supporting the bed with one hand, and holding a wet face towel in the other, his temples ached.

"No, you go out, I'll get up later, I don't need you to wipe your face." Feng Jiuci snatched the towel from Doudou's palm, and threw it into the basin expressionlessly. In his arms, he hugged Doudou gently, and whispered to the little guy's ear: "Is your mommy awake?"

Outside Doudou: "Hasn't Uncle Feng not gone to work yet?"

"Yes." Feng Jiuci said in a deep voice.

Doudou: "What did Uncle Feng ask my mommy for? She must be sleeping at this point."

"Then what are you doing here so early? Did you miss me?" Feng Jiuci suddenly felt a little relieved, thinking that this little guy had a bit of a conscience, and came to find him as soon as he woke up early in the morning. He didn't protect the wrong person.

Doudou: "No, it's because I can't fall asleep, and I want to wipe your face and tidy up for you before going back to catch up on sleep."

Feng Jiuci: "..."

He said nothing, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Doudou thought that Feng Jiuci didn't believe it, and continued: "Does Uncle Feng not want me to wash your face for you? Then I will go back."

Feng Jiuci hugged the little guy and didn't let him move, "Sleep here for a while, and you can go back when your mommy wakes up."

"That won't work, Uncle Feng. I only promised to take care of your daily life, but I never said that I would sleep with you. I'm not such a casual person." Doudou refused solemnly.

Feng Jiuci felt his head ache even more, could this little guy die if he didn't speak?

The man was silent.

Doudou: "Uncle Feng, I'm leaving."

Feng Jiuci: "Wash my face for me."

"Oh, that's fine." The little guy was very reluctant...

Feng Jiuci not only hurts in the head, but also in the chest, this bastard really wants to get off the bed, hypocrisy!

The man was cursing in his heart, but when Doudou wiped his face with a towel seriously, he was still very shocked. In this life, no child has ever wiped his face. Although the movements are clumsy, the strength is also strong. It's very small, but Feng Jiuci's heart is about to melt at this moment.

Feng Jiuci opened his eyes slightly, seeing Doudou scrutinizing his face in an uncomfortable posture, he took the initiative to lift the quilt and sit up, leaning against the head of the bed.

Doudou was overjoyed: "This is much better."

He happily ran out of bed with the face towel, climbed back after passing through the water, stood beside the man, and wiped Feng Jiuci's face with the face towel like a little adult, those clear and bright eyes, Indescribably serious.

Feng Jiuci was in a good mood, and his face was very gentle: "Do you often wash your face?"

"That's right, Mommy is busy with work and has to take care of me. I feel bad so I learned to wash my face and brush my teeth by myself. What does Uncle Feng think of my washing?" The little guy asked innocently.

Feng Jiuci said: "The washing is very good, but the water needs to be changed frequently."

"Oh, okay, I'll bring a new basin of clean water right now." Doudou nodded hastily, carried the water into the bathroom joltingly, and soon fetched a new basin.

Feng Jiuci sat on the bed, letting the little guy play with him.

In fact, his injuries were not serious at all, they were all minor skin traumas, and the injuries were on the belly of the hand, not the palm. Washing his face and brushing his teeth didn't affect him at all, but he didn't mind if Doudou wanted to be courteous.

He also wanted to try the feeling of being taken care of by Doudou.

There is no doubt that this feeling is really good.

Feng Jiuci's brows were cold, and a pair of deep eyes carefully looked at Doudou's small body running around in his room, like a flea, but it was indescribably cute.

How can such a cute bear child be raised by others?

Can't you take care of yourself?

It's okay to pretend to be injured and let him take care of himself.

It was probably the first time to enjoy being taken care of by the little guy, which caused Feng Jiuci's sense of happiness to burst. He deliberately made things difficult for Doudou and asked him to change the water five times. I thought Doudou would be very angry, but who knows that the little guy is not noisy? Nao, Feng Jiuci will do whatever he says.

In the end, Feng Jiuci himself felt a little sorry, so he simply let Doudou go, and when the little guy helped him wash his face, Feng Jiuci asked him to rest on his bed, thinking that he couldn't hold Qin Weiqian's little girl. With a ravaged face, let's "appetize" with this little cutie first.

Doudou: "Since Uncle Feng thinks it's done washing, I'm leaving. I've almost finished my breakfast, so I'm going to have another meal."

The corner of Feng Jiuci's mouth twitched fiercely, he shouldn't have too many fantasies about the little guy!

He couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up.

Qin Weiqian also woke up, and greeted him downstairs.

The old lady was away, and the three of them had breakfast together.

Feng Jiuci went to work, and Doudou followed, her big bony eyes stared at Feng Jiuci's injured hand, fearing that he would touch it.

The little guy who acted as the bodyguard was almost inseparable from Feng Jiuci after he arrived at the company, and with the big gauze on Feng Jiuci's hand, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was injured.

Everyone had different thoughts, and always felt that this matter had something to do with Qin Weiqian, but everyone tacitly understood it, and no one pointed it out. Instead, they were paying attention to the company's recent strategies and progress.

"I heard that our president is going to hire Ai Qier, a top foreign fashion designer, to come to Yuncheng."

"I heard that Ai Qier is very powerful. She has won countless awards at a young age. She is the darling of the fashion circle. No one else can grab the clothes she designs."

"The president invited such a powerful person to Yuncheng, it seems that he wants to develop the clothing industry."

"Our company is going to make a big move again. If the wealthy daughters of Yuncheng know that Ai Qier is coming, they will definitely be excited!"

Everyone discussed in private.

Qin Wan'er, who had just escaped from the police station, was in a very melancholy mood.

Lan Xue said: "Boss Qin, I heard that Ai Qier is coming to Yuncheng, why don't you contact her?"

"Ai Qier? Why should I contact her?" Qin Wan'er was worrying about Qin Doudou's matter.

Lan Xue said: "Ai Qier is very talented in fashion design! If you can let her make a tailor-made dress for you, President Feng will definitely be moved and change his mind."

Qin Wan'er said: "How is it possible, no matter how nicely I dress, he only has eyes for the pair of mother and child."

"Perhaps, Mr. Qin may not know that this Ai Qier was specially invited by Mr. Feng from abroad. I think he must appreciate Ai Qier's talent very much, so he spared no expense to hire this talent. If you can appear in front of President Feng wearing Ai Qier's clothes, you will definitely shine and make the president look at you with admiration!"