A few minutes later, Doudou was picked up by Feng Jiuci from outside the door with one hand.

A small ball twisted the waist of the bucket and shouted angrily: "Bad uncle, let me down!"

Feng Jiuci's lips bent and his smile was charming: "What are you doing when you don't sleep at night?"

"Due to you!" Doudou's face was bulging.

Feng Jiuci was amused by this little guy, and a moving light flashed in his dark eyes: "You can't beat me."

"Then you have to beat me to know!" Dare to bully my mommy and bite you to death!

Doudou held Feng Jiuci's arm and chewed it!

Feng Jiuci frowned, is the little guy born in the year of the dog?

He held Doudou in his arms, held the small ball, met his beautiful eyes extremely seriously, and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't eat supper? I can't even bite me."

Doudou: "..." Is this ridiculing him?

"Hmph!" The little guy got angry.

The beautiful little face looks so good that it is unremarkable.

Feng Jiuci, who had changed his shoes, walked into the living room and placed Doudou steadily on the sofa. From the morning, he felt that Doudou was dissatisfied with him, but Feng Jiuci didn't know where he was upset him. He stared at the little guy's angry face and asked softly: "Is he running out to beat me in the middle of the night? Are you angry in the morning?"

Doudou hugged her chest with her hands, and left her little face to the side, ignoring him.

"You are angry and want to tell me why. When did I mess with you?" Feng Jiuci gently scraped Doudou's nose and said, "You have become a little arrogant recently."

Although he was talking about reprimanding words, he had no intention of blame. Doudou felt uncomfortable when he touched her. She muttered her little mouth and said unhappily: "Don't touch my nose, only my mom can touch it!"

"Why?" Feng Jiuci was so angry that he couldn't help but scratch the cute nose again: "Can't I touch it?"

"No!" Doudou turned around and ran away from the sofa.

Feng Jiuci smiled and took off his coat, and said to the butler: "Come here two cups of hot milk."

"Okay." The housekeeper stepped back and came back with the hot milk in a short while.

Feng Jiuci gave Doudou a cup, but he didn't want it. He turned his face away with disgust, so arrogant!

Feng Jiuci liked the more he looked at it. He grabbed the small piece of cake and placed him on his thighs with a domineering attitude: "Hurry up and go to bed."

Doudou refused to act, "I'm not thirsty."

The housekeeper also said: "Young Master, Doudou had drunk some chicken soup just now and her stomach should be a little full. Let him drink it later."

"It's not long enough if it's so big." Feng Jiuci said softly, feeling like an old father. He has been watching Doudou come over these days. The little guy is only long, width, not long, probably because of malnutrition. Drinking more milk to supplement calcium is good for the body.

But the little guy didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

Feng Jiuci put down his milk cup and asked the butler: "Where is the old lady?"

"She just went out." The housekeeper paused and continued, "Something happened to my family. The old lady might have to come back later. Doudou also didn't have dinner because the old lady was not at home."

"Why don't you eat?" Feng Jiuci suddenly lowered his face.

The murdered Doudou raised her neck unwillingly: "If you don't eat, don't eat it, don't care, you, the bad uncle."

"I have a very bad temper." Feng Jiuci not only didn't get angry, but also thought the little guy was quite cute. He turned around and ordered the housekeeper: "Let me cook some midnight snacks in the kitchen, don't need too much, just two dishes and one soup."

"Okay." The housekeeper stepped back.

Feng Jiuci waved to Doudou with nothing to do, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Doudou opened her two big eyes like copper bells alertly.

Beware that his appearance is somewhat similar to Qin Weiqian...

Feng Jiuci looked at Doudou a few more times. Although the little guy had a bad temper and kept showing his face, I don’t know why Feng Jiuci liked him the more he looked at him, and couldn’t help but want to pinch his face.

Regardless of whether Doudou was willing or not, Feng Jiuci picked him up very domineeringly and pinched the little guy's face very beastly. The touch felt so good, the more fun it became.

He even thought that if it were his child, he would definitely pinch the Doudou round and flatten it every day...

After all, he was someone else's child, and Feng Jiuci didn't dare to do too much. After rubbing Doudou's fat little face a few times, he wanted to stuff a toy to him. Doudou was not happy at all and refused decisively.

Feng Jiuci was about to speak when the guard outside the door ran in panic: "Young Master, Miss Qin is here."

"What Miss Qin?" Doudou pricked up his ears.

Feng Jiuci also raised his eyes and looked at the guard and asked, "Is Qin Wan'er?"

"Yes, just ask for a meeting outside the door." The guard nodded.

Feng Jiuci glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already very late. What did Qin Wan'er do?

The little guy in his arms was obviously unhappy when he heard Qin Wan'er's name. He struggled a little manic, and waved his two little hands to push Feng Jiuci, "I'm leaving."

He didn't want to see that bad woman Qin Wan'er. What if the couple mixed doubles? Grandma Feng is not at home and no one is protecting him, so it's better to run away first.

Feng Jiuci held Doudou's little hand and lowered his head to ask, "Where are you going?"

"Go upstairs to sleep." Doudou whispered.

The man's big palm held Doudou's face and raised his head, looking down at the extremely clear big eyes: "Are you unhappy when your mom comes? Don't you really want to see her?"

"I don't. She is a bad woman. I don't want to see her at all." Doudou turned her face proudly.

Feng Jiuci smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You used to look for mommy one by one, but now you don't like it if they come to your door automatically. Is she your mommy?"

Doudou bite to death: "Yes!"

Feng Jiuci held his beautiful sword eyebrows: "Why tell her to come in?"

"Whatever you want, I'll leave when she comes in." The little guy said as he wanted to jump off Feng Jiuci's leg.

Feng Jiuci was very upset when he took advantage of his hand: "What are you doing when you run so fast? I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Then you go and tell Qin Wan'er, don't touch me, you bad guy." Doudou got angry when she remembered how Qin Wan'er bullied him and his mother before. Feng Jiuci was also a big bad guy, so he didn't sit on the big bad guy's lap.

Doudou's more unhappy thought about it, and her face was about to bulge.

Feng Jiuci thought this little guy was also funny.

The guard who had been waiting for Feng Jiuci to respond couldn't help asking: "Young master, do you want Qin Wan'er to come in?"

Feng Jiuci asked Qin Doudou: "Do you want to let her in? Tell me yourself."

"Whatever you do, I don't care anyway." Doudou still had that arrogant expression, but she was so arrogant. Feng Jiuci felt that if this little guy hadn't been hugged by him, he would have jumped up and hit him in the knee.

Looking up, Feng Jiuci said to the guard: "What's she asking for me?"

"I didn't say anything, I took a lot of things, my eyes were red and I seemed to have cried." The guard replied.

When the housekeeper heard this, he lowered his head and said, "Young Master, Qin Wan'er had been to the company in the morning and was humiliated by the old lady."
Chapter completed!