President Daddy, you have to be good

Chen Qi tried not to speak and used silence to reduce his sense of existence.

I thought that Qin Weiqian would notice him and restrain himself, but Qin Weiqian didn't pay attention to him as the chief assistant at all. If it wasn't for sitting in the co-pilot with a seat blocking it, Chen Qi would have suspected Qin Weiqian. Wei Qian wanted to crawl over and throw herself on Feng Jiuci's lap!

The car drove staggeringly, Chen Qi was absent-minded, but Qin Weiqian told him to continue driving in the direction of Feng's house.

Feng Jiuci didn't stop her, it was acquiesced, her sexy thin lips pursed into a good-looking smile, and she looked thoughtfully at Qin Weiqian's cunning eyes, there was no doubt that she was planning something.

But Feng Jiuci couldn't figure out what could make Qin Weiqian so interested in his home.

The car slowly drove into the Feng family compound. At ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one in the Feng family except a few guards.

After parking the car, Chen Qi unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and ran to open the car door for Feng Jiuci, and said, "I'll take Assistant Qin back later, please rest assured, President."

Qin Weiqian, whose name was called, got out of the car, stretched her neck and said to Chen Qi opposite, "I want to go in and borrow slippers."

"You're enough." Chen Qi warned in a low voice, how old are you and still borrow slippers?Chen Qi didn't understand what Qin Weiqian wanted to do, in short, it was right to drag her away.

But Qin Weiqian didn't cooperate at all, so she ran behind Feng Jiuci after a few moments, pulled his sleeve and turned to Chen Qi and said, "The president just agreed to lend me my slippers, and you have to wait a while if you want to send me back." .”

Feng Jiuci lowered his head and looked at Qin Weiqian's hand grabbing his sleeve with a complicated expression, but he didn't even feel sick.

Usually, when Qin Wan'er approaches him, he will feel a very chilly feeling, this Qin Weiqian...

Feng Jiuci's dark eyes were a little strange, but he didn't say anything, just letting Qin Weiqian pull him forward.

Qin Weiqian didn't notice the way Feng Jiuci looked at her at all, but Chen Qi noticed it. His eyes staring at Qin Weiqian's hands were wide open, and his whole body froze. The president actually asked Qin Weiqian to grab her. His sleeves!President, is this crazy?

Chen Qi froze on the spot, not daring to call Qin Weiqian anymore, just watching this bold little girl walking into the house by the sleeve of their CEO, super jealous!

Qin Weiqian, who followed Feng Jiuci into the Feng family, shook off Feng Jiuci's hand immediately after entering the house, and the man frowned.

"Good evening, young master." Seeing Feng Jiuci's return, the maid immediately put on her gloves and came up to change Feng Jiuci's shoes, and said to Qin Weiqian unexpectedly: "Miss, please change your shoes before going in." ?"

Qin Weiqian, who wanted to sneak in to find Qin Doudou, stopped, bent down and took off her high heels.

From the corner of Feng Jiuci's eyes, he noticed Qin Weiqian's frayed heels, and said in a deep voice, "Find her a pair of slippers that fit her."

"Okay." The maid thoughtfully opened the shoe cabinet and found a pair of pink slippers for Qin Weiqian.

"Thank you." Qin Weiqian asked Feng Jiuci after changing her shoes, "Can I go in?"

"Yes." Feng Jue replied coldly and then said to the maid: "Give me alcohol and cotton swabs."

"Yes." The maid replied in a low voice, then turned and went to the storage room.

Feng Jiuci asked Qin Weiqian to sit on the sofa and not to move around, so she just listened obediently. Seeing a child's toy on the coffee table, she couldn't help but ask, "Does the president have any children at home?"

Feng Jiuci looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Why do you ask this?"

Qin Weiqian picked up the toy on the table: "I just saw this and was curious."

Feng Jiuci took the alcohol and cotton swabs from the maid, and also took two band-aids and threw them on the table: "Take care of it yourself and ask Chen Qi to take you back."

"Thank you, President." Qin Weiqian didn't expect Feng Jiuci to have such a caring side, with a nice smile on his face, he lowered his head and hurriedly disinfected the wound on his heel.

She seems to be injured often, and she is very skilled in handling wounds. Feng Jiuci knows that the wounds are very painful after rubbing alcohol on them. An ordinary girl should scream in pain, but Qin Weiqian didn't say a word. He underestimated this little lady.

Feng Jiuci was leaning on the sofa, resting his slender white hand on his temple, looking thoughtfully at Qin Weiqian's beautiful little hand, and asked, "Do you know Qin Wan'er?"

Qin Weiqian froze and raised her head: "Why does the president ask such a question?"

"Do you know him?" Feng Jiuci repeated again.

Qin Weiqian thought about it, and felt that Feng Jiuci must have suspected them, so she simply admitted, "I know them."

The man's eyes turned cold.

Qin Weiqian continued: "She is the CEO's fiancée. Who in the company doesn't know her? She even approached me when I was transferred to the secretary department."

"That's all?" Feng Jiuci's eyes were full of oppression.

Qin Wei raised her head and looked at him: "What else? The CEO thinks I knew her before? That's why she asked her servants to frame me on that occasion?"

Feng Jiuci did not speak.

After taking care of the wound, Qin Weiqian carefully sealed the alcohol and returned it to Feng Jiuci: "I'm healed."

"You are allowed a day off tomorrow." Feng Jiuci didn't take the alcohol she handed over, and called a servant to send Qin Weiqian out.

Qin Weiqian didn't see Qin Doudou, so she was not very happy. She grabbed the sofa with her small hands and thought for a few seconds, but she couldn't figure out what excuse to make.

I don't know what is being stewed in the kitchen, it is fragrant, and the fragrance can be smelled from far away.Qin Weiqian's stomach grumbled twice in disbelief, and couldn't help but glance at the maid who was carrying the plate and walked upstairs, Qin Wei blushed and asked: "The president's house is so late and still has a small stove. ?"

"There are children in the family who are prone to hunger during the day, you can go." Feng Jiuci said bluntly.

Qin Wei let out a sigh of disappointment, looked away reluctantly, and really wanted to go upstairs to pick up Doudou, but seeing Feng Jiuci's cold face without a trace of warmth, she fell silent, turned and left with her head down.

The lonely back looks a bit pitiful.

Feng Jiuci waited for Qin Weiqian to leave before going upstairs. His room passed the guest room where Qin Doudou lived. Although he knew that the child was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he lived in his house after all and had a cold again. Feng Jiuci was worried. I opened the door and took a look, only to see three or five people around the bed, and there was a puddle of vomit on the ground.

On the bed sat a pale little dumpling, who was curled up in the arms of Old Madam Feng, dying as if he was about to die.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiuci's heart twitched fiercely. He walked in quickly and asked sharply, "What's the matter with him?"

Madam Feng looked up and saw that Feng Jiuci had returned, her eyes were red with distress: "The child has a fever and has been throwing up, and he hasn't eaten all day."

"Didn't you be fine this morning?" Feng Jiuci walked over and put his hand on Qin Doudou's forehead, which was very hot. He asked, "Have you taken the medicine? Did you take him to the hospital?"

Mrs. Feng said: "I just came back from the hospital. I took the fever home only after the fever subsided. Who knew it just relapsed."