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

How is she going to tell Qingzhi that the gentle uncle she likes will not come back, and that her father married someone else...

She has already been wronged enough, she doesn't want Qingzhi to suffer any more.

No, not at all.

Shu Nuan held on to the swing vine tightly, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Especially uncomfortable.

She'd rather he... never came back.

It's better than it is so difficult to be a good person nowadays.

Qingzhi pushed open the door very carefully, with black and soft hair hanging loose, standing by the door, with a pair of beautiful sleepy eyes open, watching Count Nuan who was swinging in the yard while she was crying, stayed for a long time, Just walked over.

Shu Nuan didn't come back to his senses until Qing Zhi came down from the corridor, sniffed his nose, raised his hand to wipe away tears, got off the swing, and the little Qing Zhi had already walked up to him, Shu Nuan squatted down and combed Brushing the little guy's messy hair, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Why did the baby come out? Was it woken up by mother?"

Qingzhi shook her head, looked up at her with her small face, stretched out her small hand to wipe her tears gently, hugged Shunuan's neck tightly, buried it in Shunuan's neck, opened her small mouth slightly, very hard, very Difficult to articulate word by word: "Count, warm... no, call (cry)..."

"Qingzhi, hug, hug."

After finishing speaking, Qingzhi's eyes were red with pain, she didn't know if she was frightened again because she opened her mouth, she was so scared that she hugged Shu Nuan tightly, resisting so much that she didn't want to make any more noise.

And Shu Nuan was coaxed word by word by the little guy, his heart almost melted.

In the past four years, the number of times Qingzhi has spoken can be counted on the fingers, but Qingzhi's voice is very nice, the milk is milky, like cotton candy, soft, green and immature.

Shu Nuan patted the little guy's head, wiped away the tears, hugged her sweetheart and smiled slightly: "Mother, don't cry..."

Shunuan knows that it is very difficult to let go.

Maybe another four years.

Four years... maybe not as difficult as imagined.

Look, hasn't she been here for four years...

Shu Nuan comforted himself in his heart, but couldn't help feeling more and more sad.

It's like losing it and finding it again, gaining it and losing it again.

This strong gap made it difficult for her to calm down for a while.

Fortunately, there are young people.

Fortunately, Shu Nuan was accompanied by a young baby.

After that day, Qing Zhi didn't mention her gentle uncle in front of her again, Shu Nuan was afraid that Qing Zhi would ask, and she would not know how to answer Qing Zhi, but Qing Zhi never asked again.

- Shunuan, I want to go to elementary school

When Qingzhi showed her the letter, Shu Nuan was sorting out the list of the firm, seeing the words Qingzhi handed over, he was stunned for a while, put down what he was doing, and poured a glass of water for the little one. The guy drank, and asked softly, "Why does Qingzhi want to go to the elementary school all of a sudden?"

Obviously before this, when she mentioned this matter to Qingzhi, Qingzhi was terribly afraid. She knew how much Qingzhi resisted being with people she didn't know and how afraid she would be.

Sheng Qianmo was the only exception.

Qingzhi writes in the notebook again—I want to go

When Qing Zhi showed Shu Nuan to see, she still opened a pair of clear and bright eyes, looking at Shu Nuan clearly, her eyes were so serious and focused.

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