Feng Family.

The noble old lady Feng sat in the living room with a serious face. In front of her, several tall and capable subordinates stood.

"Let me check Ji Qingyu's background, where he lives, how many people in his family, what his ancestors do, and whether there is any construction of the country, let me find out everything."

"It's a big deal. I dared to openly hurt my Doudou, which scared Doudou. I must not let her go!"

"Old Liu, come to the bureau and tell me something. Who dares to treat her very special because she is a girl? She just can't get along with me. Have you heard it clearly?"

In front of Mrs. Feng, several subordinates nodded repeatedly and finally left the Feng family with murderous intent.

"Grandma Feng took a little tea to calm her breath." Doudou poured her a cup of tea.

Mrs. Feng took the teacup and praised Doudou gently: "You still know how to be filial to me."

Finally, Yu Guang fell on Feng Jiuci, who was also sitting on the sofa opposite. Old Mrs. Feng put down the teacup and continued, "Jiuci, what's wrong with you? Isn't the news very well-informed? Why are you so untimely today?"

"You said if you arrived one minute late, wouldn't Doudou be injured!"

"A big man can't even protect a child. What's the use of making money!"

Mrs. Feng spoke harshly, and her body was filled with a strong anger.

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows and couldn't stand it: "Old lady, the young master is already protecting Doudou. Look, he is still injured."

"I get angry when I think of this! I'm pregnant for ten months and raised a tall son, but a woman was injured. I feel embarrassed when I say it."

Feng Jiuci, who had never spoken, was carefully reviewing the contract he had not completed. He frowned slightly after hearing Mrs. Feng's words.

The housekeeper seemed unhappy when he saw his young master, and lowered his voice: "Old lady, the young master is listening here."

"I just told him." Mrs. Feng answered without hesitation.

The housekeeper was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Doudou felt embarrassed when she heard this and said, "Grandma Feng, don't scold Uncle Feng. The situation was urgent at that time. If he hadn't done anything, I would have died there. Uncle Feng had done a good job, so don't scold him."

The little guy reached out his hand pitifully, hugged Mrs. Feng's calves, and looked at her with big clear eyes, blinking, and his voice was full of flattery.

Even if Mrs. Feng was angry, she was unable to resist such a cute little baby. She sighed helplessly: "You are the most sensible, just listen to you and don't scold him."

"Assistant Qin, let's live in our house from now on. Jiu Ci's hand was injured and it was not convenient to drive. Chen Qi was just an assistant after all, and he could not be allowed to act as a driver every day. If you come here to live, you just drive to our Jiu Ci, which can also save him a lot of trouble. What do you think?" Mrs. Feng asked with a smile, her calm and calm voice was very gentle.

Qin Wei's face wrinkled slightly.

"What, don't you want to?" asked Mrs. Feng.

Qin Weiqian said: "I rented a house near the company, and it is more convenient to live there."

"I know, I'm not asking you to stay here forever, but Doudou said he wanted to take care of Jiuci's daily life. Doudou sticks to you. Jiuci's hand won't be so fast for a while. I can't let Doudou disappear forever, right?"

Qin Wei bit her lip and fell into a tangle.

Mrs. Feng looked at her and sighed for a while: "Forget it, you don't want to, and I won't force you. Jiuci, you can drive home by yourself after get off work in the future."

"Yes." Feng Jiuci responded lazily.

Butler: "But the young master's hand is very injured. What should I do if I can't hold the steering wheel and get into a car accident?"

"Then let him die." Mrs. Feng replied coldly.

Well……

The Feng family and the others were embarrassed to speak again.

Qin Weiqian was still struggling with whether to agree, but Mrs. Feng’s attitude towards Feng Jiuci was so bad that she was really unreasonable if she didn’t move here to act as Feng Jiuci’s driver.

After a long time of confusion, she said, "Okay, I'll come here to live for ten days. When the president's hands are ready, I'll move back."

A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Jiuci's eyes. The moment he raised his head, he just captured the smile in his mother's eyes, but Mrs. Feng hid even better, and glared back with a fierce expression.

When others looked at it, they felt that Feng Jiuci was very much like he picked it up, especially Qin Weiqian, who became even more disgusted.

Feng Jiuci bent his mouth and said to the butler: "Change Doudou a bigger bed and let Qin Weiqian and Doudou sleep together."

The housekeeper nodded and asked Qin Weiqian with a smile: "Assistant Qin, do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

"It's suitable, very suitable." Qin Wei nodded. It's best not to sleep with Feng Jiuci.

Housekeeper: "Then I'll make arrangements now."

Qin Weiqian's daily necessities were not here. She thought about letting it go home tomorrow to get some common daily necessities to Feng's house.

Mrs. Feng originally wanted to leave, but when she saw that her wooden son was busy with work, she turned around and said, "Jiu Ci, Assistant Qin lives in our house, should you prepare something for her?"

"She can prepare herself." I remember that Qin Weiqian had nothing but lacking money, and she was an adult. Doudou could take care of herself so well, so there should be no problem.

Mrs. Feng couldn't help it anymore. After Qin Weiqian went upstairs, she caught Feng Jiuci and scolded him: "Do you really have no emotional intelligence or do you think you are very handsome and rich, and you will jump on a woman?"

"Didn't you see how Ah Heng pursues Qin Weiqian?"

"Everyone has various breakfasts and lunches every day. When you have time, you will take her to a candlelight dinner. The red roses and blue roses will not fall. Let's see you again!"

"If you don't seize such a good opportunity now, do you want to have a future?"

Mrs. Feng was so angry that she wanted to lift the spiritual cover of the human and heaven.

Feng Jiuci was still very calm, his sexy thin lips slightly opened: "I understand."

"What do you know?" Mrs. Feng asked.

Feng Jiuci said: "Let Chen Qi prepare some girls' clothes and daily necessities later."

"At that old bachelor Chen Qi looks bad at first glance, it would be strange if he can buy good things." Mrs. Feng remembered the popular designer abroad recently and said, "You go and invite that Ai Qier over and let her tailor-made clothes for Qin Weiqian. There is no need to fill a room, and skin care products don't need to be too expensive. Just use the royal family. As for the others, you can pick them up..."

Mrs. Feng listed a series of items for girls to use, and personally taught her "mentally retarded" son to please the girls.

Feng Jiuci is like Mount Tai, his tall body is motionless, and his deep and beautiful eyes are only his job.

Mrs. Feng felt as if she was not good at it. Forget it, it would be better to not want such a son, it would be too difficult to rely on him...

The old lady left.
Chapter completed!