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Chapter 259 Doudou is so pitiful

Qin Weiqian's casual words made Feng Jiuci feel very uncomfortable.

So in her opinion, is she such a vicious person?

Forget it, he was too lazy to explain.

Qin Weiqian was struggling up and down the kitchen alone. She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, but she could still make a lot of tricks for the vegetables Doudou had.

There are really few ingredients at her house, and it is only enough for the children, so that Qin Weiqian was so busy that she didn't even prepare the portion she had eaten.

Feng Jiuci rarely sees such a fight for his children.

"Chen Qi." Feng Jiuci walked out of the living room.

Chen Qi, who was dreaming, was awakened by the man's cold voice and immediately stood up: "President, President, what's the matter?"

"Go to buy some breakfast nearby for her," said Feng Jiuci.

Chen Qi nodded repeatedly, and soon came back with a few large bags of food. According to Feng Jiuci's instructions, he specially picked some nutritious ones. Doudou just woke up when he got home.

The whole room was very excited!

"Mommy." Doudou stood at the door, and her soft and soft voice called Qin Wei sweetly.

Qin Weiqian quickly set up a bowl for the little guy and asked him to come over for breakfast.

Chen Qi couldn't help but show off the breakfast he bought: "Doudou, these are all bought by Uncle Feng for you, eat more."

"Thank you." Doudou thanked me obediently, but only ate what Qin Weiqian made.

Chen Qi looked at Feng Jiuci with some sadness: "President, you can eat too."

Feng Jiuci was silent for a while, and his slender hands pulled open the chair next to the dining table.

Four people, polarization is very serious, just like two extremes.

Qin Weiqian's heart was all over Doudou. She fed him breakfast, afraid that he would not have the strength to pick up the food, so she put all the vegetables into Doudou's bowl, and added milk to him from time to time, full of love; as for Feng Jiuci's side - the snow and ice!

Chen Qi swallowed two shrimp cakes tremblingly and didn't dare to eat them anymore. Seeing Doudou eating and drinking, he immediately said to Qin Weiqian attentively: "I'll help you wash the dishes."

"No, I'll do it myself." Qin Weiqian rejected Chen Qi's kindness and stood up to clean up the dining table. The corners of her eyes that were slightly dizzy suddenly darkened.

"Mommy!" Doudou hurriedly supported Qin Weiqian.

The exhausted Qin Weiqian held the corner of the table with both hands and stabilized her body. After pressing her temples for a while, she woke up. She lowered her head and said to Doudou gently: "I'm fine. You have just subsided your fever and your body has not recovered. Go back and sleep for a while."

"No, Doudou is ready." Doudou snatched the bowl from Qin Weiqian's hand, moved it aside, and then pushed the breakfast belonging to Qin Weiqian in front of her: "Mommy eat first, I'll go wash the dishes."

"You are not well, why are you washing dishes?"

Before Qin Weiqian could finish her words, Doudou ran into the kitchen with her used bowls and chopsticks and closed the door!

Qin Weiqian was a little helpless when she saw this scene. She was indeed hungry and ate a little casually. When she heard something happening behind her, she turned around and saw Doudou running out to move a stool. After a while, she ran into the kitchen and stepped on the stool to wash dishes, looking very skillful.

This was the first time Feng Jiuci saw such a young child washing dishes. He was a little surprised. He couldn't help but look at Qin Weiqian for a few more times, got up, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Do you know?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Doudou turned around, curled her lips and said, "Is it difficult to wash dishes?"

A word makes men speechless.

He looked at the little guy with a complicated expression and looked serious. Some part of his heart was very soft. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to help Doudou wash it.

But Doudou said, "Uncle Feng, you go out, your here will only get in the way."

A very calm sentence made Feng Jiuci angry. He clearly felt sorry for this little guy and wanted to come over to help. How could he say it out of Doudou's mouth that he was like someone who came to make trouble?

Feng Jiuci said: "You go and rest, I will help you wash."

"No need, Uncle Feng is such a spoiled person who can only order his subordinates to work with the maids at home. I guess he can't even wash bowls at home, right?" Doudou's voice was soft, and it smelled a little sour when he said it from his mouth, as if he was mocking him.

Feng Jiuci, a big man, couldn't listen to the little guy's ridicule, so he directly lifted him off the stool, occupied Doudou's position, and forced him to wash dishes!

Doudou said: "What is Uncle Feng doing?"

"You go back to your room to sleep." The man ordered in a deep voice and turned on the faucet very neatly.

Doudou looked at him with her head tilted: "Uncle Feng, it's not like this. Why are you, a big man, so stupid? What's the use of making so much money? That one is the one who cleanses the pot, not the one who cleanses the dishes..."

"And this, how can I wash it like this? Is Uncle Feng a fool? I can't do such a small thing, what else do you think you can do?"

Seeing that Feng Jiuci's technique was wrong, Doudou, who was deeply resentful, couldn't help but sarcastically. He learned the tone of Feng Jiuci's scolding his mother in the company on weekdays, and cursed with his little mouth.

Qin Wei in the living room frowned.

Chen Qi was the most shocked. The boss with his mouth wide open, staring at the little baby who put his hands on his hips and scolded their president...

Feng Jiuci was slightly annoyed: "Little guy, can you speak? Do you know I'm helping you?"

Doudou said: "This bowl is something that Uncle Feng wants to wash himself, but it can't be washed well. Shouldn't I scold Uncle Feng? If I remember correctly, Uncle educates his subordinates like this on weekdays. You see, you get angry after saying a few words to you. Your belly is so small."

Are you saying a few words?

Feng Jiuci felt that Doudou had caught the opportunity to scold him!

But for some reason, although Feng Jiuci was annoyed, he was not angry and silently washed the dishes and chopsticks for him.

Before working hours were reached, Qin Weiqian went back to her room to sleep and rest, preparing to sleep for an hour before going to work in the company.

Feng Jiuci looked at how Qin Weiqian was guarding Doudou last night, gave her a day off, and left with Chen Qi.

Chen Qi didn't say anything along the way.

Feng Jiuci leaned against the back of the chair with a cold expression, and the complexity in his deep eyes could not be seen...

"Chen Qi, what do you think of Qin Weiqian?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Chen Qi shook subconsciously and didn't understand what Feng Jiuci meant. The president was so heartless last night, so he must have hated Qin Weiqian very much.

In order to protect his profession and not offend Feng Jiuci, Chen Qi said: "It's okay. Putting aside his character and not talking about his work, he is still very dedicated."

"Do you think she is not good at character?" Feng Jiuci asked back.

For some reason, a very calm sentence made Chen Qi instantly have goose bumps. He sensitively smelled the unusual and his tongue was tangled with tangled: "Then, that, that... I don't know much about this. The president thinks she is who she is. But this Doudou is very good. Although he talks a little too much, I rarely see such a well-behaved person."

Nowadays, children are so slutty. Not to mention washing dishes, some are lazy even if they throw away garbage. Moreover, Doudou is only five years old. Such a child cannot even take care of himself and doesn't know anything. But Doudou has learned to wash dishes. He should be doing housework frequently, just like that.

When Chen Qi mentioned Doudou, he was full of praise in his words.

However, Feng Jiuci felt very distressed when he heard this.

When he was five or six years old, there were many nannies and servants at home, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as not touching the spring water of his ten fingers.
Chapter completed!
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