President Daddy, you have to be good

Doudou was pitiful. Seeing that Feng Jiuci didn't speak, she kept pulling him, just to ask Feng Jiuci to promise herself.

But he didn't know what Feng Jiuci meant by "cleaning the bathroom in the rest room"!

What Feng Jiuci was greedy for was Qin Weiqian's body, what can this little guy do here?It is estimated that he can really hold his toilet and wipe it for a day.

Slapped the little guy's butt hard: "Sleep."

"Does Uncle Feng really don't want me?" Doudou aggrievedly grabbed Feng Jiuci's clothes and begged.

Feng Jiuci said: "Only your mommy can do this job."

"But my mommy is so tired." Doudou stretched out her small hand and gently tugged at the man's sleeve: "Uncle Feng... You see, for the sake of taking care of you day and night, can you let me do it for you?" My mommy also contributes a little bit?"

But cleaning the toilet, he can do it too!

With 10 yuan at a time, he can wash it until Feng Jiuci goes bankrupt!

Feng Jiuci was a bit tired of explaining, and he didn't care whether the little guy tricked him into sleeping or not, so he lowered his voice and warned him: "If you keep talking nonsense and don't sleep, I'll kick you out."

"Oh~" The little guy was so pitiful, he was so wronged that he was about to cry.

He really didn't struggle any more, curled up in a small ball under the quilt, softly, just next to Feng Jiuci, if you look carefully, you can clearly feel the little guy's body trembling.

Feng Jiu resigned and convinced him.

Such a big person, how can he still cry so much?

It's just that if you don't talk to him, you will be pitiful like this.

After all, he couldn't bear to ignore this little guy, Feng Jiuci said in a low voice: "I will try my best not to embarrass Qin Weiqian, so that she will not have to work so hard."

"Oh." The little guy was still pitiful.

Feng Jiuci bowed his head, suppressed his temper and asked, "Why are you still angry?"

"What Uncle Feng said is right, I'm not angry." The little guy looked pitiful.

Feng Jiu convinced him, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, you will come to the company once a week to be responsible for cleaning, and I will give you extra money, is it okay?"

"Will Uncle Feng give me money?" The little guy carefully pulled off the quilt on his body. In the darkness, his big eyes were extraordinarily charming and shining.

Feng Jiuci: "Here."

"Thank you, Uncle Feng." Doudou happily threw herself into Feng Jiuci's arms and hugged him.

The man snorted, and a pair of cold eyes flashed a trace of pain.

Doudou: "I'm sorry Uncle Feng, I forgot that your hand is hurt, I'll stay away from you, Uncle Feng will sleep on the bed tonight, I will sleep on the sofa, I will protect Uncle Feng."

The little guy wanted to get up and get out of bed.

Feng Jiuci held his small body domineeringly, and said, "That's enough, don't make trouble, just sleep."

"But……"

"Shut up, it's noisy."

The man interrupted the little guy mercilessly.

Doudou listened obediently, but was a little excited, his heart was pounding, and he hadn't slept. Although he didn't talk anymore, his little dumpling would still turn over from time to time.

Feng Jiuci, who was already very tired, was even more tired. Couldn't this little guy be more honest? Qin Weiqian didn't sleep as dishonestly as him at night.

Forget it, bear it.

Feng Jiuci couldn't sleep well that night.

What made him laugh and cry was that Doudou, who also tossed and turned on the bed all night, woke up after only a short sleep in the middle of the night. She was more energetic than Feng Jiuci, and she took the initiative to pull Feng Jiuci before eight o'clock. Resign from the company and help him clean the toilet.

Qin Weiqian was very surprised: "What toilet?"

"Mommy, Uncle Feng said that I will pay him 10 yuan to clean his bathroom in the future." Doudou said solemnly.

Qin Weiqian was even more puzzled: "One hundred thousand for one cleaning? Is he crazy?"

"Isn't Mommy usually paying this price? Uncle Feng told me that Mommy is 10 yuan a time, but Mommy is too tired and doesn't want to work hard, so let Doudou work hard." The little guy raised his chin, He patted his chest firmly.

One hundred thousand?

What one hundred thousand?

She never cleaned the bathroom for Feng Jiuci, did she?

After thinking about it, Qin Weiqian's cheeks flushed instantly. She suddenly realized something, bit her red lips in shame and angrily, and asked, "Feng Jiuci told you that I was [-] yuan at a time? Did you say it yourself?"

"That's right." Doudou nodded earnestly, not happy anymore: "He still thinks Mommy is not active enough, and wants Mommy to work harder."

Qin Weiqian's beautiful little face twitched slightly.

Seeing no one around, Doudou whispered, "Mommy, why are you so out of your wits? Uncle Feng already said that, for 10 yuan a time, you have worked hard for him for so long every day, so why don't you clean it once? You should give up your part-time job and try your best to clean, more than a dozen times a day, until Uncle Feng goes bankrupt!"

The more Qin Weiqian listened, the more severe the pain in her head became. With a dark face, she stretched out her hand to cover the kid's mouth. She spoke childishly and was not angry!Doudou doesn't know anything!Never get angry with him!

The little guy said: "Why is Mommy covering my mouth? Am I wrong? How can you be so lazy."

"Stop talking, I'm going to eat later." Qin Wei smiled far-fetchedly.

Doudou: "Why does Mommy have the same expression as Uncle Feng? I asked him to use me last night. He also has the same expression."

"Pfft." Qin Wei asked in shock, "You asked Feng Jiuci to employ you?"

"Yes." Doudou nodded.

Qin Weiqian couldn't hold it back, and laughed, the corners of her eyes were crooked, like two moons, very beautiful.

Doudou didn't understand what Qin Weiqian was laughing at, but she thought it was funny, so she laughed too.

Feng Jiuci, who came down from upstairs after changing his clothes, saw the mother and son standing there in a daze, and said, "Come over for dinner."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian walked over.

"Uncle Feng, I will serve you." Doudou took the initiative to run to Feng Jiuci's legs.

The housekeeper brought Doudou a high chair for children. On the surface, it seemed that Feng Jiuci was injured and needed someone to take care of him, but after Doudou passed, Feng Jiuci took care of Doudou.

But the doll didn't seem to realize this at all, and kept adding food to Feng Jiuci, and they were all foods that Feng Jiuci didn't like to eat.

The housekeeper looked at the sweating profusely, and wanted to stop it: "Doudou, these young masters don't like food very much."

"How could it be? How could Uncle Feng not like such a delicious dish." Doudou asked back, Doudou's eyes were round and serious.

Old Madam Feng: "That's right, Doudou says it's delicious, so it's delicious, Jiu Ci, eat!"

The butler was speechless: "Madam, you should know the young master's taste, he really..."

"Okay, it's okay, you can step back." Feng Jiuci took the initiative to interrupt the butler, just eat breakfast, don't want to make it too ugly, since it is Doudou's food for him, let's eat it all, Who made this little guy so cute?

Feng Jiuci is bearing the burden of humiliation.

Qin Wei looked at it lightly, her heart fluttering, Feng Jiuci will have such a day, she deserves it!

Having just arrived at the company and didn't go to the meeting room, Feng Jiuci said to Qin Weiqian, "Come to my lounge."

Qin Wei couldn't smile anymore, and immediately entered a state of alert: "Is there anything the CEO can't say now? What are you doing in the lounge?"

"Watch Doudou clean up." Feng Jiuci said with a suppressed temper.

Qin Weiqian: "Isn't this what Doudou should do? Am I rich?"

"How much do you want?" Feng Jiuci asked patiently.

Qin Weiqian: "After all, I'm just an assistant, not a cleaner. As much as Doudou gets, I should get as much as the supervisor. 10 yuan is not too much, right?"

Feng Jiuci squeezed Qin Weiqian's lower jaw and gritted his teeth: "You really dare to speak."