Doudou was pitiful. Seeing that Feng Jiuci didn't say anything, he kept holding him, just to ask Feng Jiuci to agree to him.

But he had no idea what Feng Jiuci meant by "cleaning the bathroom in the lounge"!

Feng Jiuci was greedy for Qin Weiqian's body. What could this little guy do when he came? He could probably really hold his toilet and wipe it for a day.

He slapped the little guy hard on the ass: "Sleep."

"Does Uncle Feng really want me?" Doudou grabbed Feng Jiuci's clothes in grievance and begged.

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

"But my mom is so tired." Doudou stretched out his little hand and gently pulled the man's sleeve: "Uncle Feng... Look at the fact that I take care of you day and night, can I make some contribution to my mom?"

But he can do it by wiping the toilet and washing the toilet!

He can wash it until Feng Jiuci goes bankrupt if he costs 100,000 yuan at a time!

Feng Jiuci was really tired when he explained that, and regardless of whether the little guy had tricked him into sleeping, he lowered his voice to warn him: "If you don't sleep anymore, I'll kick you out."

"Oh~" The little guy was pitiful and was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

He really didn't struggle anymore. He curled up in the quilt, soft and soft, and hugged beside Feng Jiuci. If he was careful, he could clearly feel the little guy's body trembling.

Feng Jiuci conquered him.

Why is such a big person still crying so much?

But if you don’t talk to him, you will feel pitiful.

After all, I couldn't bear to ignore this little guy. Feng Jiuci whispered: "I will try not to make things difficult for Qin Weiqian, so that she will not work so hard."

"Oh." The little guy was still pitiful.

Feng Jiuci lowered his head and pressed his temper and asked, "Why are you still angry?"

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

Feng Jiuci condemned him and said in a deep voice: "From the future, you will come to the company once a week to be responsible for cleaning. I will give you extra money, will I do it?"

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

Feng Jiuci: "Give it."

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

The man snorted, and a hint of pain flashed through his cold eyes.

Doudou: "I'm sorry Uncle Feng, I forgot that you have an injury on your hand. I'll stay away from you. Tonight, Uncle Feng is on the bed and I'll sleep on the sofa. I'll protect Uncle Feng."

The little guy took the initiative to get up and get out of bed.

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

"But……"

"Shut up, it's so noisy."

The man ruthlessly interrupted the little guy's words.

Doudou listened honestly, but was a little excited. Her heart was beating and she didn't sleep. Although she didn't speak anymore, his little dumpling would still turn over from time to time.

Feng Jiuci, who was already very tired, was even more tired. Can't this little guy be more honest? Qin Weiqian is not as dishonest as he is when he sleeps at night.

Forget it, let it go.

Feng Jiuci couldn't sleep well that night.

What made him laugh and cry was that Doudou, who had also tossed and turned in bed for a night, only slept for a while and then woke up after a while. She was even more energetic than Feng Jiuci. Before eight o'clock, she took the initiative to pull Feng Jiu to leave the company and wanted to help him clean the toilet.

Qin Weiqian was very surprised: "What toilet should I sweep?"

"Mommy, Uncle Feng said that I will help him clean the bathroom once in the future and it will cost 100,000 yuan." Doudou said seriously.

Qin Weiqian was even more confused: "Cleaning 100,000 yuan at a time? He is crazy?"

"Don't Mommy usually costs this price? Uncle Feng told me that Mommy costs 100,000 yuan at 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 and patted his chest firmly.

One hundred thousand at a time?

What a hundred thousand?

She has never cleaned Feng Jiuci's bathroom?

After thinking about it, Qin Weiqian's cheeks suddenly turned red. She suddenly realized something, bit her red lips in shame and anger and asked, "Feng Jiuci told you that I was 100,000 yuan at a time? Did you say it in person?"

"Yes." Doudou nodded seriously, and was still unhappy: "He also disliked Mommy for not being proactive enough and wanted Mommy to work harder."

Qin Wei's beautiful little face twitched slightly.

Seeing that there was no one around, Doudou whispered: "Mommy, why are you so stupid? Uncle Feng said that you are 100,000 yuan a day. If you work hard for him for so long every day, it is better to clean it once. You should give up working and work hard. You will be more than ten times a day, and Uncle Feng will go bankrupt!"

The more Qin Wei listened, the more her brain hurt. She had a dark face and reached out to cover the little boy's mouth. Tong Yanwuji was not angry! Doudou knew nothing! You must not be angry with him!

The little guy said, "What did mommy do to cover my mouth? Isn't it right? How can you be so lazy?"

"Stop talking, I'm going to have a meal later." Qin Wei smiled very far-fetchedly.

Doudou: "Why is mommy's expression the same as Uncle Feng? I asked him to use me last night, and he also had this expression."

"Puff." Qin Weiqian asked in shock: "Do you ask Feng Jiuci to use you?"

"Yes." Doudou nodded.

Qin Weiqian couldn't help laughing, her eyes were curling, like two moons, and she looked very beautiful.

Doudou didn't understand what Qin Wei was laughing at, but she thought it was fun and laughed.

Feng Jiuci, who had changed his clothes and came down from the upstairs, saw the mother and son stunned and said, "Come here to have a meal."

"Okay." Qin Weiqian walked over.

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

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 when Doudou passed, it turned into Feng Jiuci taking care of Doudou.

But the baby seemed to have no idea about this and kept picking up food for Feng Jiuci, and they were all the things that Feng Jiuci didn't like to eat.

The housekeeper looked sweating profusely and wanted to stop him: "Doudou, these young masters don't like to eat them very much."

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

Mrs. Feng: "That's right, Doudou said it tastes delicious, that's delicious, Jiuci, eat!"

The housekeeper was speechless: "Old lady, you should know the taste of the young master, he does..."

"Okay, it's okay, you go back." Feng Jiuci took the initiative to interrupt the butler and just had breakfast. He didn't want to make it too ugly. Since it was the dishes that Doudou picked up for him, then eat them all. Who made this little guy look cute?

Feng Jiuci is enduring humiliation and burdens.

Qin Wei looked at her heart, her heart was rippling. Feng Jiuci would have such a day, and he deserved it!

As soon as he arrived at the company and hadn't even gone to the conference room, Feng Jiuci said to Qin Weiqian: "Go to my lounge."

Qin Wei couldn't smile and immediately went to alert: "What's the matter for the president? What's the matter for going to the lounge?"

"Watch Doudou clean up." Feng Jiuci said, suppressing his temper.

Qin Weiqian: "Isn't this the work that Doudou should do? Do I have money to do it?"

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

Qin Weiqian: "After all, I am just an assistant, not a cleaner. I should get as much as Doudou takes, and I should take the supervision of him. A hundred thousand yuan is not an exaggeration, right?"
Chapter completed!