Looking up, Doudou looked at the fool's expression: "What are you doing under the table? Uncle Feng is downstairs."

"Downstairs...what is he here for? Was he here to find Qianqian? But hasn't he broken up with Qianqian?" Xu Yan asked back.

Doudou knocked on the plate with the shrimp head: "Uncle Feng is here to eat it."

Xu Yan's face turned black in an instant: "You're right, what is his identity? Do you want to eat it and buy it yourself?"

"Does the one you bought have a free gift?" Doudou muttered her little mouth.

Xu Yan felt that was the case, so she hurriedly wiped her dirty hands and sesame oil in her mouth: "What should I do now? Will I go downstairs to call him? Or should I pack a portion and take it home for him to myself?"

"No, just let Uncle Feng come up by himself." Doudou had already made up his wishful thinking, and while saying that, he was whispering his fingers and was about to reply to a message to Feng Jiuci. A black shadow behind him covered his small body.

Qin Weiqian appeared behind Qin Doudou at some point, with a strange expression: "Why did you call him?"

Doudou felt cold on her spine...

"Xu Yan, pack two." Qin Weiqian pointed at Doudou's eyebrows after saying that: "You, go down and eat with him! I miss him so much that I don't want to go home tonight!"

The little guy was wearing pajamas and dragging slippers, and was driven out by Qin Weiqian.

He held two big bowls of crayfish in a confused look, not knowing what to do.

Later, he could only go to Feng Jiuci with grievance and cry while talking.

Feng Jiuci saw that his mouth was swollen because of his spit, and thought that Qin Weiqian hadn't beat him up, and he knew how to cry...

But after all, he was his own baby son. Feng Jiuci couldn't bear to see him crying and said, "Okay, stop crying, sleep with me tonight."

Doudou: "I don't want it."

"Then are you sleeping on the street?" Feng Jiuci asked him.

Doudou pointed to the trash can opposite: "I slept inside and let my mother know that it was wrong for her to hurt me like this!"

Feng Jiuci twitched hard, his son's IQ should be his mother!

Feng Jiuci did not really let Doudou sleep in the trash can, but asked him who had been to Qin Weiqian's house today and whether Qi Ziheng had spent the night at her house.

After hearing this, Doudou's two small ears immediately stood up, and her big dark eyes became bright: "Are you jealous?"

"No." Feng Jiuci directly denied it.

Doudou slid her ears with her little hand and pretended to be careless: "Then I don't know."

"Qin Doudou!" Feng Jiuci thought to himself that this kid would not even learn to answer his words. It must be Qin Weiqian's teaching! A bad woman!

The little guy leaned on the car chair with his hands on his head, lazily took off his slippers, and looked like an old man with his two little feet raised: "Uncle Feng, my mom has decided not to go back to work in Diye Group. You are still here to find my mom, don't you like my mom? It's normal to be jealous or something, and it's not embarrassing to admit it."

Feng Jiuci's handsome and innocent face sank, "If it weren't for you, who would have gone to find a woman like her!"

"Because what I am?" Doudou was puzzled.

Feng Jiuci gently pointed at Doudou's eyebrows, "Because you are me..."

"I understand. Uncle Feng is thinking about my body! I want me to go back with you to inherit the property!" Before Feng Jiuci could finish his words, Doudou's mouth was almost interrupted.

The man was stunned: "You are my son!"
Chapter completed!