Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Mrs. Mo frowned, as if she was not interested in it, she sighed and said: "Master, you have also seen that Zhifei is serious about Chunxin, it is not what we thought before, just for fun ...We are just such a sweet-hearted son. We have always wanted to give him the best since we were young. We have always only wanted to know that he is happy, but if we really continue to force him, Zhifei will really be happy ?"

Master Mo listened, and slowly frowned, and finally he could only hum forcefully: "Anyway, I'm not satisfied with Chunxin..."

"It's because he doesn't flatter you, right?" Mrs. Mo couldn't laugh or cry at this, but she understood her husband's thoughts, but she was not the kind of person who would flatter her, so it was really difficult for her to please Master Mo. Things that are even more difficult.

"If he really wants to win my consent, he can't serve me well. Ma'am, you have seen it too. Do you think he speaks sarcasticly to me, as if he should have an attitude towards a future father-in-law?"

Mrs. Mo couldn't help laughing at the thought of her husband's deflated appearance in front of Chunxin, and after a while, she slowly put away her smile and said, "That's fine, when Chunxin comes over later, I'll have a good talk with him."

Master Mo just snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

Whether he was injured or not, he had a conversation with his wife, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, it was already night.

Mr. Mo was called up by his wife to eat. He leaned on the bed, looked at the medicinal food on the bedside table, and frowned: "Are you going to eat these tonight?"

"Well, the medicated diet that Tang Xin ordered, it is said that he has to quit his mouth recently, and it is better to eat lightly." Madam Mo gave him a small bowl of porridge while talking.

Master Mo suddenly became unhappy, and his temper became a little bit up, "What's the matter, he even has to control what I eat now?"

Mrs. Mo patted him on the back lightly, "Master, I have wronged you, just bear with it for half a month and it will be fine."

Although being coaxed by his wife, Master Mo still felt a little angry, and couldn't help poking his head behind her, "What about the little bastard?"

"I'm making medicine for the master in the kitchen." Mrs. Mo said softly, and fed him some porridge.

Master Mo only took one mouthful, then frowned, smacked his bitter mouth, and asked, "Is there no one in our house? Why did you ask him to boil the medicine?"

"People say that they are afraid that the people in the house will not be able to grasp the time to cook the medicine, so they have to watch the medicine in person." Madam Mo continued to feed him porridge while she was talking, and said helplessly, "Master, you still said that Tangxin doesn't care about you. Well, I didn’t say anything to him, what he did was more thoughtful than I thought.”

Master Mo's expression softened a little, and he snorted softly and said, "This little bastard still has a conscience."

"Don't keep saying that he doesn't know the ways of the world. Let me see, it's more likable for a person like Yunxin who just doesn't talk about it. It's no wonder our family Zhifei likes him so much. Chunxin is indeed pretty good."

"No matter how good it is, they are all men..."

Mrs. Mo stopped to look at him, Master Mo also knew that Mrs. Mo was a little upset, so he shut up and said no more.

Not long after eating, Tangxin came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, and seeing Mrs. Mo was there, Tangxin handed the bowl of medicine to Mrs. Mo directly.

"Have you eaten yet?" Master Mo asked lukewarmly.