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

Qingzhi stood there and paused for a moment, then went back to her own room and brought a lamp, entered the room, in the dim light, the little guy saw Shu Nuan curled up at the corner of the desk in the room, Shu Nuan buried his face, Without raising his head, his shoulders twitched slightly.

The dim light reflected Qing Zhi's eyes more and more clearly, Qing Zhi put the lamp on the table beside her, walked over, stretched out her small hand and gently tugged at the corner of Nuan's clothes.

Shu Nuan didn't move, and didn't even look up.

Qingzhi bit her little mouth helplessly, paused for a while, hugged Shu Nuan's head with her two little hands, and patted her on the back lightly to coax her not to cry.

Shu Nuan was hugged by Qingzhi's head, and her emotions became more and more ups and downs. She couldn't help but hug Qingzhi tightly, and cried out suppressedly.

For the first time in four years, she cried aloud.

"Qingzhi...Qingzhi..." She cried and called her little Qingzhi, hugging Qingzhi very hard.

Qing Zhi softly responded with a nasal voice, and awkwardly comforted Shu Nuan's back.

"He doesn't want to count Nuan...he doesn't want...it turns out that he...don't count Nuan..." Shu Nuan sobbed indistinctly, and couldn't even breathe smoothly.

So uncomfortable.

It's even worse than knowing that that person died in Seoul four years ago.

Qingzhi opened her small mouth and tried hard to make a sound, but she didn't know what to do. She bit her lip and said with difficulty: "Wo..."

She said "I", but she spoke vaguely, every word had a soft, vague and substandard milky voice, and she pronounced every word very carefully.

"want……"

"Count, warm."

After saying these four words, Xiao Qingzhi herself was a little dazed, and inexplicably nervous, as if speaking from her mouth was a very frightening thing for her.

And Shunuan's crying was also stunned by Qingzhi's words.

That was also the first time that Qing Zhi didn't just call her name, Qing Zhi said a complete sentence, even though it was only four words.

Shu Nuan's eyes were still wet with tears, but he slowly raised his head, hugging the little girl's shoulders.

Qingzhi probably just woke up not long ago, she was only wearing a very thin goose yellow cotton skirt, her feet were not wearing socks, she only wore flat shoes, and her hair was hanging down on her shoulders in a mess , showing a docile little face.

The little guy's eyes were illuminated by the light and misty, and now he was a little dazed, looking at her innocently, as if he didn't know that he had spoken.

Shu Nuan looked at her young baby, blinked her eyes, tears fell down again, but this time she was so moved that she shed tears.

Qing Zhi felt that Su Nuan was sad, so she stretched out her small hand to carefully wipe her tears, and shook her head to prevent her from crying.

Shunuan sobbed and hugged Qingzhi tightly, choked with sobs and smiled, "Shunuan stopped crying..."

"I'm so stupid, I forgot that I still have a young baby..."

Even if all hopes are turned into bubbles, even if Uncle Sheng doesn't count on warmth, even if the reunion becomes a stranger, even if we never see each other again...

She is still young.

In any case, it's young.

She has survived with Qing Zhi for four years, and it will be good for the next few years, she can still live alone with Qing Zhi.

She doesn't have such a strong heart that can completely forget a person from her heart, not to mention that there is still a childish connection between them, but it doesn't matter, she can pretend to forget.

Just like in the past four years, every time she was asked, she forgot.

Qing Zhi watched Shu Nuan crying and laughing, the little guy lowered his head and kissed Shu Nuan's eyes, and hugged Shu Nuan's neck, as if he wanted to bring all the peace of mind to her family.