Chen Qi tried not to speak and used silence to reduce his sense of presence.

I thought Qin Weiqian would notice him and restrain himself, but Qin Weiqian didn't pay attention to him as the chief assistant at all. If he hadn't been sitting in the passenger seat and there was a seat blocking it, Chen Qi would have suspected Qin Weiqian.

Wei Qian was about to crawl over and jump on Feng Jiuci's lap!

The car was driving swaying, Chen Qi was absent-minded, but Qin Weiqian asked him to continue driving in the direction of Feng's house.

Feng Jiuci didn't stop him, which was regarded as acquiescence. He pursed his sexy thin lips into a beautiful smile and looked thoughtfully at Qin Weiqian's cunning eyes. There was no doubt that she was planning something.

But Feng Jiuci couldn't figure out what could be in his home that Qin Weiqian was so interested in.

The car slowly drove into the Feng family compound. At ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one in the Feng family except for a few guards.

After parking the car, Chen Qi unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, ran to open the car door for Feng Jiuci, and said, "I'll take Assistant Qin back in a minute. President, please don't worry."

When her name was called, Qin Weiqian got out of the car, stretched her neck and said to Chen Qi opposite: "I want to go in and borrow slippers."

"That's enough for you." Chen Qi lowered his voice and warned. How old is he to borrow slippers? Chen Qi didn't understand what Qin Weiqian wanted to do. In short, just drag the person away.

But Qin Weiqian didn't cooperate at all. After a few moments, she ran up behind Feng Jiuci, pulled his sleeve and turned back to Chen Qi and said, "The president just agreed to lend me my slippers. If you want to take me back, you have to wait."

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Feng Jiuci lowered his head and looked at Qin Weiqian's hand grabbing his sleeve with a complicated expression, but he didn't even feel sick.

Usually when Qin Wan'er comes close to him, he will feel very cold. This Qin Weiqian...

Feng Jiuci's dark eyes had a bit of strange color, but he didn't say anything and just let Qin Weiqian pull him forward.

Qin Weiqian didn't notice the way Feng Jiuci looked at her at all, but Chen Qi noticed it. His eyes widened as he stared at Qin Weiqian's hand, and his whole body froze. The president actually let Qin Weiqian grab it.

His sleeves! Is the CEO crazy?

Chen Qi froze on the spot, not daring to call Qin Weiqian any more. He was so jealous as he watched this bold little girl pulling the sleeve of their CEO into the house!

Qin Weiqian, who followed Feng Jiuci into the Feng family, immediately shook Feng Jiuci's hand away after entering the house. The man frowned.

"Good evening, young master." When the maid saw Feng Jiuci coming back, she immediately put on her gloves and came up to change Feng Jiuci's shoes. She was surprised and said to Qin Weiqian: "Miss, please change your shoes before going in."

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Qin Weiqian, who wanted to sneak in quietly to find Qin Doudou, stopped, bent down and took off her high heels.

From the corner of his eye, Feng Jiuci noticed Qin Weiqian's scratched heels and said in a deep voice, "Find her a pair of slippers that fit her feet."

"Okay." The maid opened the shoe cabinet very thoughtfully and found a pair of pink slippers for Qin Weiqian.

"Thank you." Qin Weiqian asked Feng Jiuci after changing her shoes, "Can I go in?"

"Okay." Feng Jue replied coldly and then said to the maid: "Go find alcohol and cotton swabs for me."

"Yes." The maid replied in a low voice and then turned around and went to the storage room.

Feng Jiuci asked Qin Weiqian to sit on the sofa and not move, so she listened obediently. When she saw a child's toy on the coffee table, she couldn't help but ask: "Does the president have children at home?"

Feng Jiuci raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Why do you ask this?"

Qin Weiqian picked up the toy on the table: "I was just curious when I saw this."

Feng Jiuci took the alcohol and cotton swabs from the maid, and also took two band-aids and threw them on the table: "Take care of it yourself and let Chen Qi take you back."

"Thank you, CEO." Qin Weiqian didn't expect that Feng Jiuci had such a considerate side. A nice smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and hurriedly disinfected the wound on his heel.

She seemed to be injured often and was very skilled in dealing with wounds. Feng Jiuci knew that it would be very painful after rubbing alcohol on the wound. An ordinary girl would scream in pain, but Qin Wei didn't even say a word. He looked down upon this.

A little woman.

Feng Jiuci leaned on the sofa, resting his slender white hands on his temples, looking thoughtfully at Qin Weiqian's beautiful little hands, and asked, "Do you know Qin Wan'er?"

Qin Weiqian stiffened and raised her head: "Why did the CEO ask that?"

"Do you know him?" Feng Jiuci repeated again.

Qin Weiqian thought for a moment and felt that Feng Jiuci might have suspected them, so she simply admitted: "We know them."

The man's eyes turned cold.

Qin Weiqian continued: "She is the CEO's fiancée. Who doesn't know her in the whole company? She even came to see me when I was first transferred to the secretarial department."

"That's it?" Feng Jiuci's eyes were filled with oppression.

Qin Weiqian raised her head and looked at him: "What else? The CEO thinks I knew her before? That's why she asked her servants to frame me on that occasion?"

Feng Jiuci said nothing.

After taking care of the wound, Qin Weiqian carefully sealed the alcohol and returned it to Feng Jiuci: "I'm fine."

"I'll give you a day off tomorrow." Feng Jiuci didn't take the alcohol she handed over and called the servant to send Qin Weiqian out.

Qin Weiqian didn't see Qin Doudou, so she felt unhappy. She clutched the sofa with her little hands and thought for several seconds without thinking of an excuse.

I don't know what was being stewed in the kitchen, but it was so fragrant that I could smell it even from a distance. Qin Weiqian's stomach grumbled twice, and she couldn't help but glance at the man holding the plate.

The maid walked upstairs in small steps. Qin Wei asked with a slight blush on her cheeks: "Does the CEO still turn on the small stove at home so late?"

"If you have children at home who will get hungry easily during the day, you can leave." Feng Jiuci said unceremoniously.

Qin Weiqian let out a disappointed sound and reluctantly looked away. She wanted to go upstairs to pick up Doudou, but when she saw Feng Jiuci's cold face without any warmth, she fell silent, lowered her head and turned to leave.

The lonely back looks a bit pitiful.

Feng Jiuci waited for Qin Weiqian to leave before going upstairs. His room passed by the guest room where Qin Doudou lived. Although he knew that this child was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he lived in his house after all. He caught a cold again, so Feng Jiuci was worried.

I opened the door and took a look inside, and saw three or five people gathered around the bed, and there was a puddle of vomit on the floor.

Sitting on the bed was a pale little dumpling, huddled in the arms of Mrs. Feng, dying as if he was about to die.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiuci's heart tugged hard. He walked in quickly and asked sternly: "What's the matter with him?"

Mrs. Feng raised her head and saw that it was Feng Jiuci who had returned. Her eyes turned red with distress: "The child has a fever and has been vomiting. He hasn't eaten anything this whole day."

"Isn't it fine this morning?" Feng Jiuci walked over and put his hand on Qin Doudou's forehead. It was very hot. He asked, "Have you taken the medicine? Have you taken him to the hospital?"
Chapter completed!