Feng Jiuci was speechless.

Why did he feel shameless when he sees his son?

Qin Weiqian is Doudou's mother, and Feng Jiuci is Doudou's father. Why do they keep a distance?

Feng Jiuci was very unhappy, but before he could speak, Qin Weiqian would have hung up the phone, and then called it and it was already shut down.

Forget it, let Doudou have a good rest and go to find Doudou the next day, but the little guy didn't open the door to him. He hugged his cell phone in a daze and said, "Uncle Feng, go to work, I'm still sleepy."

"When is it time to sleep?" Feng Jiuci said calmly: "Are you hungry? It's time to get up and have breakfast. Is your mother abused you like this? She has made you lose weight."

"I got up at six o'clock and ate. Uncle Feng is not allowed to say bad things about Mommy. Mommy is the best mommy in the world, so Uncle Feng abused me." The little guy retorted unhappily.

Feng Jiuci listened to the soft and obviously sleepy voice on the other side of his phone, and his son looked really sleepy. Forget it, let him have a sleep.

"I will ask Chen Qi to come and pick you up at noon." Feng Jiuci said.

Doudou: "No need, there is still a lot of food in our refrigerator, so I won't bother Uncle Feng."

"The overnight dishes are not good." Feng Jiuci said with a cold face: "How can children eat overnight dishes? Your mother is just abused you. Let's go with your uncle, and you can buy you delicious food."

"Uncle Feng must be really good to me, just give money. Money is the most wonderful thing in the world." The little guy lazily clenched his phone and muttered his little mouth, the pitiful one.

As soon as he finished speaking, Doudou's phone rang out, and the system: "You have received a transfer of 10,000 yuan."

The confused Doudou suddenly woke up, staring at the balance on her phone with wide eyes, confused!

"Who is good to you now?" the man asked coldly.

Doudou: "Mommy."

Dong--

Another transfer to the account.

Feng Jiuci: "Say it again, who?"

Doudou took a deep breath and said, "It's better for mommy."

"Qin Doudou, is there only mommy in your eyes, and no me?" Feng Jiuci questioned with anger and jealousy.

Doudou didn't hesitate for a moment and nodded directly: "That's right, Uncle Feng summarized it well."

Feng Jiuci was so angry that he couldn't even eat the food in the morning. He was so jealous that he was on the verge of anger that he had burst out several times, but he held back and suppressed his anger and said, "Okay, your mom is good to you, I'm not good to you, don't eat what I bought for you in the future, little ungrateful!"

"I would be unhappy if Uncle Feng is like this." Doudou muttered her little mouth, wrinkled and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to eat what Uncle Feng bought. It was you and Chen Qi who forced me to eat. It was already very good if I didn't ask you for money. Uncle Feng is so shameless. It's really a long time to live."

Feng Jiuci: "..."

The faint blue veins on his forehead were enough to prove how annoyed he was at this moment!

His hand beside him could hardly help but break the door and grabbed the little guy inside and slapped him hard, but... Feng Jiuci held back!

My biological son... can't be beaten!

Hold your breath!

Feng Jiuci turned around and left!

The phone number that was originally on the phone suddenly hung up automatically. There was no signal, so Feng Jiuci should have entered the elevator.

The little guy got up and ran to Qin Weiqian's bedroom, knocked on the door: "Mommy, Uncle Feng is gone."

Qin Weiqian was making a picture, nodding lightly and not speaking again.

Doudou walked to Qin Weiqian and looked at it, saying, "Don't Mommy really go to the company?"

"We won't go, and we won't go." Qin Weiqian said while giving Doudou the planning picture in her hand: "Look, is this okay?"

"Mommy takes private job?" Doudou was surprised: "Isn't this good?"

"The contract only said that I couldn't quit, and I didn't say that I couldn't take private jobs. Mommy just went online to find some scattered workers, some interior designs, and those who need to draw pictures can do it." In addition to not getting a diploma, Qin Weiqian has advantages.

After all, if you have a child to raise, Qin Weiqian will learn various skills when she has free time, such as accounting, computer, interior design and civil engineering. Qin Weiqian has all passed the junior certificate and can earn some scattered work.

Doudou ran to the living room and brought a chair. She sat high and gave Qin Weiqian massage.

"Mommy, stop drawing pictures. It's not good for your eyes. Doudou makes money easily. Doudou makes money in the future. Doudou makes money to support you." The little guy's voice was soft, healing and nice.

Qin Wei smiled and hugged the little guy in her arms: "Mommy is OK. Why don't you listen to Mommy all the time? Just let adults do things like making money."

"But Mommy is so hard to make money, Doudou feels distressed when she sees it." Doudou pointed to the garbage paper and the electronic pictures on the computer, and said, "Mommy has been staring at them, her eyes are blurred."

Qin Weiqian put down the work at hand and said seriously: "Doudou, mommy must work hard to make money so that she can support our small family, do you know?"

Doudou silently transferred money to Qin Weiqian, 50,000 yuan!

Qin Weiqian was stunned: "Don't you have no money?"

"I have money!" the little guy said terrifiedly: "Mommy, let's go to Uncle Feng's company."

"Why?" Qin Weiqian frowned.

Doudou said with a smile: "Just go."

Then, the little guy changed his clothes and counted his account balance happily...

Uncle Feng is really rich and easy to cheat. He said he wanted to see him and gave him two thousand yuan travel expenses.

Hehe, he will go to see Uncle Feng every day in the future and have money to spend every day.

Qin Weiqian had no idea that her son had already embarked on the road of "blackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackbla

When we arrived at the company, Qin Weiqian was making pictures, Doudou was...selling her skills!

This kid didn't know where to learn massage, so he insisted on giving Feng Jiuci a press, and divided the course of treatment, and the massage was half an hour, which cost 300 yuan.

At this price, it's a complete extortion!

But Feng Jiuci didn't know if he was brain twitching or was really sleepy and tired and had no time to go out for recuperation. Doudou was not angry when he was on the ground and gave Doudou a few bills.

Qin Weiqian looked at her planning pictures that she had worked hard all morning and had not earned a penny, and she felt heartbroken. She worked so hard for so long that she could not make money!

Seeing that Doudou used money to fill her pockets with her mouth, Qin Weiqian couldn't help but remind Doudou: "Don't go too far."

Feng Jiuci glared at Qin Weiqi unhappily: "It's nothing to do with you."

"Didn't the president realize that this little guy is blackmailing?" Qin Weiqian was afraid that Feng Jiu would revenge, so she took everything on her head.
Chapter completed!