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

Shu Nuan opened his mouth slightly, and finally couldn't hold back and walked over.

Seeing her coming, Sheng Qianmo stood up and gave her the seat beside the bed.

Shu Nuan didn't look at him, sat down on the edge of the bed, gently hugged the little guy halfway into his arms, and then looked up at him coldly.

Cheng Qianmo understood something, and fed their little daughter medicine in this posture.

The room became very quiet for a while.

It was obviously still pouring rain outside, but now there was silence beside the bed, only the sound of each other's breathing remained.

Shu Nuan lowered his brows, looked at his slender fingers holding a spoon, looked at his young hands, his eyes were wandering, blurred, and hot.

After he finished feeding the decoction, Shu Nuan finally slowly raised his head, looked at him, and said calmly and softly, "Don't you know me?"

Sheng Qianmo looked at her with calm eyes and did not speak.

"Don't you know who I am?"

Shu Nuan looked at him and smiled softly: "Speak."

Cheng Qianmo looked at her, finally blinked slowly, and said softly: "It's not safe for you to come out with a child in the middle of the night."

Shu Nuan took a deep breath, his eyes turned red again, and said word by word: "You mean, you just kindly help me?"

Sheng Qianmo lowered his eyes expressionlessly and nodded.

Shunuan stared at him silently for a moment, then turned his head to look at the ground, his voice was soft, but the three words that came out of his mouth were icy cold: "Get out of here."

Sheng Qianmo wanted to play her like a monkey, but she was unwilling to cooperate.

He can talk.

He can obviously speak.

No matter what kind of difficulties, he can tell her.

He looked into her eyes, he shook her hand, he said to wait for him for a while, he kicked open the door of the medical clinic more eagerly than she did, and he fed Qingzhi the medicine carefully and hurriedly...

Sheng Qianmo, I'm not blind!

...

But he still said he didn't know her.

Shu Nuan is a proud person, so why bother letting himself bow down in front of him...

And what makes her chilling is, since he didn't intend to recognize her, why should he appear in front of her again and do these things...

It will only chill her even more.

But not long after she finished speaking, the little guy lying in her arms moved his little finger and slowly opened his hazy eyes.

Qingzhi opened her eyes, eyes were wet, she looked at the person sitting in front of her in a daze, the gradually clear outline.

Qingzhi seemed to think that she was dreaming, she stretched out her little finger, and stretched it slowly little by little.

Sheng Qianmo didn't move at all.

Until Qingzhi's soft little hand gently hooked one of his fingers. The little guy grabbed his hand, holding it softly.

Then looked at him innocently.

The eyes were clean, with a thin layer of mist.

The small mouth is also red, and looks weak while still sick.

But he knew he was going to hold on to him.

Shu Nuan turned to look elsewhere, closed his stinging eyes slightly, restrained his unsteady voice, pretended to be calm and whispered: "Qingzhi, let go."

Qingzhi raises her head from Shu Nuan's arms to look at Shu Nuan for no apparent reason, but Shu Nuan doesn't look at her, Qing Zhi hesitates for a moment, chooses to listen to Shu Nuan's words, and withdraws her little hand reluctantly, her eyes are watery looking at the man beside the bed.

In Qingzhi's cognition, Uncle Wenrou said that he was going to leave before, but now that he has appeared in front of Qingzhi, he will not leave again.

But Shu Nuan doesn't like this uncle.

What, what to do.