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

Qingzhi stood up and looked up at him, with an inexplicable alienation in her clear and dark eyes.

And the person standing in front of him was the gentle uncle who had been looking forward to for a long time.

But Qingzhi didn't have the expectation at that time.

She just looked at this tall adult.

Sheng Qianmo originally went to Heng's mansion for this trip, but learned from Uncle Chen that Shu Nuan went to work outside the city and would not come back until later. He also learned that Qing Zhizhi was studying in Lizi Primary School, so he took a warm step to pick up his little girl and went home.

However, what Cheng Qianmo didn't expect was that Qing Zhi took half a step back, and the little guy looked at him with vigilant eyes.

"Qingzhi, don't you remember me?" Cheng Qianmo knelt down slowly, trying to coax his little girl, he thought Qingzhi was angry that he came back too late.

Qing Zhi lowered her head and didn't respond.

"I haven't told Qing Zhi anything, Qing Zhi, do you know? I am your father, and it is your father who has returned." When Sheng Qianmo said these words, his throat was a little astringent.

It was an indescribable feeling.

From the first time he saw Qingzhi, he wanted to blurt out something.

That was his daughter, he and Shunuan's little sweetheart, the first time he saw Qingzhi, he knew it was his daughter.

The pain of not being able to recognize each other used to linger in my heart day and night, and I couldn't even hug it, let alone open my mouth to recognize such words, so I endured it day after day, just to make myself more Strong, strong enough to protect the people he wants to protect.

So the day finally came.

He was finally able to stand in front of Qingzhi and tell her clearly that he was her father.

But Qingzhi was still retreating, all the way to the courtyard wall. During this period, a pair of big eyes were opened very brightly, and there seemed to be a layer of water vapor.

Qingzhi sniffed suddenly, lowered her head and took out the notebook from her book bag, and wrote each word seriously. While writing, her hands did not tremble, but her drooping eyelashes trembled violently. When I finished writing, Qingzhi raised her head and showed him——Qingzhi doesn't want you.

Qingzhi don't be gentle with uncle.

Qingzhi doesn't want a father either.

The word "Daddy" always makes Shu Nuan feel sad.

Every time, Shu Nuan would cry because of her father.

Qingzhi don't count on Nuan to be sad, don't count on Nuan to cry for her father anymore.

Cheng Qianmo was slightly taken aback, as if he also felt a severe throbbing pain in his heart at that moment, which was more painful than when he was injured during the war, and it was more painful than when he was bullied by Nanrong soldiers four years ago. At that time, he had faith, and he had to grit his teeth no matter what, even if he was bleeding, he would carry it through, because he wanted to go home.

But Qingzhi said she didn't want him.

Qingzhi doesn't want her father.

Sheng Qianmo still held the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked the little guy in a low voice: "Why, Qingzhi..."

The little milk cat was also lying on the steps, wagging its tail limply, and meowing softly after hearing Sheng Qianmo's speech, as if asking Qingzhi why.

Qing Zhi looked up and saw the carriage of Heng Mansion behind Sheng Qianmo.

She looked at Sheng Qianmo, pursed her lips tightly, and was so stubborn that she refused to say anything more. She put the letter in her book bag, went down the steps and passed by him, lying on the steps The little milk cat on the bed meowed and meowed, as if reluctant to let the young man go away.