Feng Jiuci realized that he might have misunderstood Qin Weiqian and wanted to apologize to Qin Weiqian, but he was scolded by Qin Weiqian as soon as he spoke.

"Is there anything else for Mr. Feng? If you have nothing to do, leave quickly. My house is small and I can't tolerate you, the big Buddha." As he said that, Qin Weiqian had already walked to the door and opened the door to act like a rushing person.

Chen Qi was so nervous that he dared not speak.

Feng Jiuci's face was not good, after all, it was Qin Weiqian who misunderstood first, and he also knocked over the dinner prepared by Doudou for Qin Weiqian. No matter what, it was Feng Jiuci's fault.

The most overwhelming thing is that he, the initiator, cursed Qin Weiqian in front of Doudou. It was really...

Even Feng Jiuci himself didn't know how to evaluate what he did just now. It was indeed... quite annoying.

Looking back at Doudou, although the little guy who had cried for a long time had stopped, his big eyes that were flashing were still red, and his small appearance looked quite miserable.

Feng Jiuci felt uncomfortable when he saw it, and felt very sorry for this child.

"You should leave." Qin Wei Qian saw that Feng Jiuci had not moved for a long time and had no intention of rolling the bed and leaving, so she repeated again with a cold face.

Feng Jiuci said: "Do you have any ingredients at home?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Weiqian raised her vigilance.

Feng Jiuci quickly walked into the kitchen. There were still some dishes in the refrigerator, but not much, so he asked Chen Qi to buy them.

Qin Weiqian walked over and said, "You don't have to cook, you go."

"I knocked Doudou's chicken wings over and wanted to pay him." Feng Jiuci took out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Qin Weiqian was unhappy: "Didn't you hear what we said? I will do it myself when I'm hungry, and I don't need you. If you feel sorry for me, come to my house less. This is the greatest gift to me and Doudou."

Feng Jiuci's tall body stiffened, is it a gift?

Qin Weiqian is scolding him.

Yes, he deserves it.

Ignore Qin Weiqian's words and wash the ingredients one by one.

Qin Weiqian couldn't stop him even if he wanted to stop him. Later, Chen Qi bought a large bag of vegetables and meat and came back. Feng Jiuci occupied Qin Weiqian's kitchen and did not come out.

Qin Weiqian wanted to drive the person away, but Feng Jiuci didn't cooperate at all.

Doudou looked at Feng Jiuci's busy back and muttered: "Mommy, don't worry about him. Who told him to get rid of our food? It's annoying. Let him cook by himself."

"I'm afraid he will blow up my kitchen." Qin Weiqian said her inner thoughts.

Doudou said: "Then let him lose money, the bad guy, let him work. Whoever let him bully mommy, he is a big bad guy."

The little guy's voice is not loud but not small, soft and nice, but Feng Jiuci felt uncomfortable when he heard these words. His son said he was a big bad guy.

If you think about it carefully, it is true that what he did is really annoying.

Feng Jiuci didn't say anything, and lowered his head to pick the vegetables.

Chen Qi didn't dare to run away, so he stayed to attack Feng Jiuci.

The two big men were knocking and beating in the kitchen, and they didn't know what they did to light the fire, which made Doudou and Qin Weiqian quite scared.

"Mommy, can Uncle Feng cook?" Doudou was very suspicious.

Qin Weiqian said: "I don't know either."

"Why do I feel like Uncle Feng doesn't know?" Doudou stretched out her neck and looked at her secretly, only seeing Feng Jiuci's back, and she couldn't see anything else. He said, "Forget it, the things made by such a bad person are not delicious. Mommy, let's order takeaway."

Before they could finish speaking, a strong fragrance floated out of the kitchen. The two of them looked at each other and their eyes instantly became subtle.

It smells...it looks delicious.

No, I won’t eat the dishes made by Uncle Feng.

Doudou shook her head, picked up her phone and chose delicious food.

Qin Weiqian only had a bowl of wontons and Doudou also ordered a bowl of them.

After Feng Jiuci prepared the dishes, Doudou and his friends also arrived.

The mother and son sat at the dining table and drank the soup happily.

Feng Jiuci's expression darkened and asked, "Why do you want to order takeout?"

Qin Weiqian said: "I'm hungry."

Feng Jiuci showed displeasure.

Doudou said: "Uncle Feng is so fierce. Who knows if the dishes you cook are delicious or not, does it poison?"

Although I know that Doudou is talking angry, Feng Jiuci is really uncomfortable. Who would poison his own son?

He was trapped in his chest with a breath, so he was so depressed that he could hardly breathe, but Feng Jiuci didn't say anything. After all, this was all his own fault.

All the prepared dishes were placed on the table, Feng Jiuci also took a few bowls and chopsticks, put out the small wontons in the plastic box of Qin Weiqian and Doudou, and only kept a few for them to try.

"Eat after you finish eating." Feng Jiu ordered.

Doudou and Qin Weiqian looked at each other, and neither mother nor son spoke, but neither of them ate the dishes made by Feng Jiuci.

Chen Qi, who was standing aside, felt embarrassed when he looked at Feng Jiuci, and said, "Assistant Qin, Doudou, eat some? It was the president's wrong just now. He already knew that he was wrong. This is a dish specially made for you, eat some more."

"No need, I'll eat what mommy bought." Doudou didn't look at Feng Jiuci for a moment.

Chen Qi said: "Those things are not full, and we don't know what ingredients the boss uses. On the contrary, the CEO makes real ingredients and they are very fragrant. Look, do they look delicious?"

Doudou: "That just looks, I won't look at it."

The little guy is still sulking.

Chen Qi felt that Feng Jiuci's aura had changed, and he thought that if this mother didn't appreciate her face, the president would definitely be particularly sad. Once the president was sad, he would not think about it.

"Assistant Qin, even if you are angry, you should think about Doudou's body. His child should eat more protein to supplement nutrition and enhance immunity. Eating these small wontons every day is not nutritious."

Seeing that the two of them were still moving, Chen Qi almost cried: "I beg you."

"Enough!" Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted Chen Qi's words. Feng Jiuci put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Prepare the car and go back."

Qin Weiqian and Doudou both lowered their heads, without saying a word, and without even looking at Feng Jiuci.

Chen Qi was about to cry but didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow him silently: "Okay."

Then the two big men left like that.

Doudou put down her chopsticks and ran to the door to eavesdrop: "Mommy, Uncle Feng seems to have really left."

"Just leave, don't pay attention to him and come and eat." Qin Weiqian was very calm.

Doudou locked the door and ran to the dining table. The little guy looked innocent: "Can I eat the dishes made by Uncle Feng?"

Qin Wei raised her eyebrows: "Want to eat?"

"Well, it looks delicious." Doudou nodded truthfully.

Qin Weiqian said: "Then why didn't you eat it just now?"
Chapter completed!