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

It's a coincidence, but when I think about it, oh, it's not a coincidence at all.

When she lay down to rest at night, she always heard coughing from across the wall.

Her room was on the west side of the yard, and the west side was just next to the next door. She wanted to say that the room that the person lived in happened to be separated from her by only one wall.

His coughing voice was somewhat hoarse, and she didn't know why this man had to go to Beichuan to look for him unless he had a good rest.

Hearing him coughing for a long time, Shu Nuan couldn't help but got up and opened the window. Suddenly, a paper crane crooked at the corner of the window flew in against the wind and landed on the flower branch of the porcelain vase on the window sill.

Shu Nuan stared blankly at the paper crane folded in style, then reached out to pick it up.

"Number" and "Warm" are written on the two wings of the paper crane respectively.

Shu Nuan paused, and slowly took the paper crane apart.

Lowering his head, he saw a few words written on the paper: "See you, okay?"

Shu Nuan took a pen and wrote down two words, "Not good."

Then crumpled it up and threw it back to the wall outside the window.

The window slammed shut.

Not long after, through the light and shadow, another paper crane flew over from the corner of the window with a bang.

Shu Nuan sat by the bed, staring at the corner of the window, without opening the window.

Not long after, several paper cranes flew over one after another, but Shu Nuan didn't respond at all.

When the courtyard wall finally calmed down, Shu Nuan planned to lie down again.

It's just that she was about to lie down, and suddenly through the moonlight outside the window, she saw a black shadow falling from the courtyard wall, and the black shadow even fell down.

There is still time to think about how warm it will be, the person who climbed the wall and fell in the middle of the night is Sheng Qianmo, if it spreads, it will make people laugh.

But then I heard the man groaning, and what came to my heart was a slight disorder.

Shu Nuan got up and opened the door, the man just staggered and walked out the door, those dark pool-like eyes met her eyes with a bit of embarrassment and affection.

He seemed to be very cold, and now he was wearing a sable fur cloak, and the brocade was covered with flowing patterns, which made him look more dignified and extravagant. Because his complexion was slightly pale, he hadn't completely recovered his blood color, and his hair was not tied up like before, but a sapphire tied black hair was tied behind his head. He didn't look like a person who had fought a war, but expensive The air is very elegant.

He was much taller than her, and he would stand in front of her, staring deeply into her eyes, his thin lips moved slightly.

Shu Nuan just felt that such gaze made her eyes slightly hot. The more she wanted to say something, the more she couldn't say anything. What broke the silence was the sound of opening the door from the east of the yard. She passed his hand, and before she could take the next step, the guy took the initiative to enter her room.

Shu Nuan: "..."

She took a deep breath and closed the door.

She was standing in front of the door, and he was standing in front of him and staring at him, and his hand was holding her hand in reverse, very tightly.

Shu Nuan frowned and tried to struggle, but Chen Bo's voice came from not far outside the house, "Xiao Nuan, what's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Shu Nuan said with a blushing face, "A wild cat ran over just now."

"People are not surprised, are they?"

"No, Uncle Chen, go to sleep."

"Okay, Nuan, you go to bed early too."

When Uncle Chen's door closed again, Shu Nuan pushed his hand, but couldn't open it, and raised his head bitterly: "Let go."

"This king has become a wild cat." Sheng Qianmo looked down at her with a slight smile, his voice was very hoarse and deep.