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Chapter 125: The First Time Is Here

"Before you take Doudou home to inherit the property, please investigate his identity and background clearly. Don't even know until you finally take the enemy's son home." Feng Jiuci reminded his mother very seriously.

Mrs. Feng was still obsessed with it: "I just like Doudou. As long as he is willing to come to my house, even if he is the son of an old bastard like Wang Jiren, I will be happy to raise it!"

Feng Jiuci twitched hard, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

There is no doubt that he dislikes Wang Jiren very much.

And it's very annoying!

Although Wang Jiren is also a competitor for Feng Jiuci, Feng Jiuci never hated any enemy because of his work, and he felt it was completely unnecessary. People who stand in their position no longer care about these things. These businessmen only care about interests. If it were in the past, Feng Jiuci could say with certainty that as long as there is enough profit, it would be okay to let the Diye Group and Wang Jiren cooperate.

But now Feng Jiuci has no good impression of Wang Jiren, just because he is too close to Qin Weiqian.

Feng Jiuci hates men who are close to Qin Weiqian, all men.

Faced with Mrs. Feng's doubts, Feng Jiuci said coldly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I will get married when it's time to get married, but I haven't met a suitable person yet."

Turn around and leave.

Sometimes, the more anxious you are, the more likely you make mistakes.

Feng Jiuci has lived for so many years and has realized a certain truth.

He was waiting for that person to appear.

But at least Feng Jiuci is sure that the person has not appeared yet.

Feng Jiuci didn't sleep that night, and Qin Weiqian's face kept replaying in his mind. He didn't know why he thought of Qin Weiqian. He shook his head and closed his eyes to continue sleeping. This time he didn't expect Qin Weiqian to be, but he remembered Qin Doudou.

The faces of one big and one small kept flipping in his mind, appearing and lingering.

What Doudou said when she got the toy was also lingering in Feng Jiuci's mind...

Although he always smiled, Feng Jiuci felt very distressed, and he even felt that Doudou was pitiful.

There are no toys, and... because there is no father bullied by his peers.

The more I thought about Feng Jiuci, the more uncomfortable I felt, and went downstairs in my windbreaker in the middle of the night.

The guard who was vigilant saw this scene and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

Feng Jiuci didn't say anything, so he asked the guard to open the automatic door, drove away from the Feng family, and rushed to the community where Qin Weiqian lived overnight.

But when he arrived downstairs of the community, Feng Jiuci had no courage to go up and ask. He sat in the car for a long time, slowly lit a cigarette, and finally took out his cell phone and called Qin Wan'er.

"Well...who?" The woman's murmuring voice was very blurry.

Feng Jiuci replied coldly: "It's me."

Simple, clean, and the sound is extremely good.

Qin Wan'er on the other end of the phone was stunned for more than ten seconds, suddenly woke up from sleepiness, and sat up from the bed: "Jiu Ci?"

"Yes." The man replied softly.

Qin Wan'er excitedly rubbed her eyes and looked at the caller ID several times in succession. After confirming that it was Feng Jiuci herself, she almost cried happily. She asked in a soft voice: "Jiuci, you're so late, you'll find me..."

"Come out and meet." Feng Jiuci said in a deep voice.

Qin Wan'er thought she had heard it wrong, so she swallowed hard and tried to keep herself calm: "Where to see you?"

"Shengde Hotel." Feng Jiuci left four words and hung up the phone.

Qin Wan'er cheered happily, took her cell phone and rushed to Hu Meifeng's door, shouting excitedly: "Mom, come out quickly, mom!"

"What happened?" Hu Meifeng opened the door with sleepy eyes.

Qin Wan'er said: "Feng Jiuci asked me to go to the hotel, and he asked me to go to the hotel!"

"What?" Hu Meifeng was shocked.

Qin Wan'er said: "Mom, what does he mean? Do you want to treat me..."

"Men asked a woman to go to a hotel, it must be!" Hu Meifeng looked at Qin Wan'er's clothes and immediately cursed: "Why are you still wearing pajamas? Why don't you put on makeup for me quickly? Could it be that you want to see Feng Jiuci like this? It would be strange if he didn't vomit after seeing you. Hurry up and put on makeup. Where is the skirt? Where is the jewelry? Find the sexy one, hurry up!"

"This is the night, Feng Jiuci must have missed you. You must seize this opportunity. As long as he becomes addicted to greed, he will not be able to get rid of you in the future."

Hu Meifeng quickly pushed Qin Wan'er into the room, and ran back to her room to help find jewelry for her.

It took more than half an hour to change clothes, wash your face, put on makeup, and sort them out in a series.

Qin Wan'er originally wanted to make up on her face, but Feng Jiuci was too anxious to urge her, so she actually called her twice in a row. Qin Wan'er felt that Feng Jiuci must be crazy about her, so why would she have the nerve to let Feng Jiuci wait any longer?

I immediately drove to the hotel.

He happily checked the room where Feng Jiuci was staying. Qin Wan'er happily went to 797 and opened the door and entered.

The man was sitting gracefully on the soft couch, lit a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke filled the entire room.

Qin Wan'er coughed twice when she came in. Fortunately, she often attended various cocktail parties and had many people smoking. She quickly adapted to this environment. After seeing Feng Jiuci, a shy and lovely smile appeared on her face and walked up sweetly: "Jiuci..."

This sound was as soft as it was, almost subconsciously. She wanted to get into the man's arms and take the opportunity to stick with him. Unexpectedly, the man raised his head and a cold look came over, and Qin Wan'er froze instantly.

There was no trace of tenderness in his cold eyes.

The smile on Qin Wan'er's face, full of joy, faded away little by little, and took a step forward carefully, and asked tentatively: "What's wrong with you?"

The man raised his head and glanced at Qin Wan'er: "Sit down."

"Okay." Qin Wan'er said oh and walked towards Feng Jiuci carefully. There were empty seats on both sides. In order to be closer to Feng Jiuci, Qin Wan'er chose to sit next to him.

But she had just sat down and the cigarette still burning between the man's fingers. She lit it gently, and the ashes that fell from the boiling cigarette butts fell on the back of Qin Wan'er's hand.

Qin Wan'er screamed in pain, and suddenly stepped back, and tears suddenly filled her eyes full of joy.

She thought Feng Jiuci came to her because she missed her, but Qin Wan'er was very scared when she saw the man in front of her.

She hid too hard and fell to the ground. She raised her head in a far-fetched manner and said, "Jiuci, are you looking for me? Is there anything wrong?"

"Do you remember this room?" Feng Jiuci asked leisurely.

Qin Wan'er was confused. This room? What kind of room is this? Why did Feng Jiuci ask this?

Suddenly, she remembered what happened six years ago and remembered that this was the first time Qin Weiqian had a room with Feng Jiuci.
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