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

"Would you like to take you to see my foundry?" Shu Nuan walked on the street for a while, then suddenly turned around and said this to Sheng Qianmo, and when he said this, he raised his chin slightly, Against her round little face, she is very lovely.

It's like... like a child showing off his treasure to an adult.

Cheng Qianmo looked at Shu Nuan like this and lost his mind, and when she ran to him again to hold his hand, Sheng Qianmo came back slowly, Shu Nuan took his hand and walked forward, he looked down at Xiao The girl's hands were very clean and tender, and her fingers were thin and white, as tender as peeled green onions, holding his fingers, which formed a sharp contrast with his. In contrast, his complexion was It has developed a bronzed tan over the years.

Cheng Qianmo subconsciously slowly held Ren'er's little hand with his slender and strong fingers. The feeling was very complicated. He wanted to wrap him in his palm and carefully protect him from being seen, but also wanted to To trample on such clean and fair hands, Sheng Qianmo probably didn't dare to teach Shu Nuan that he had such greed.

So, he only dared to gently squeeze her soft hand.

"Uncle Sheng, can you hurry up?"

"I want to walk slowly with you."

"I don't want to walk slowly with you."

"oh."

As soon as the words fell, Shu Nuan let out a low cry, and someone lifted her on his back very rudely, the key point was that he was too strong, lifting her up was as if he just raised his hand easily.

"What are you doing, Cheng, how decent is Cheng..." This was still on the street. Not long after Shu Nuan was lifted up, many people cast their eyes on them. Shu Nuan was very thin-skinned. It's okay to be joking alone, but being teased by him in such a way in public at the moment, Shu Nuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and soon even his ears slowly climbed into a red cloud.

"Hurry up, where is the foundry, Nuannuan?"

"You put me down first!"

"No."

Shu Nuan scratched his neck and used his trump card: "I, I'm going to cry again."

Shengqianmo paused for a moment, and finally put Shunuan down, Shunuan's eye circles were really light red, moist, a little pitiful.

Sheng Qianmo touched the tear mole at the corner of her eye, and said in a low voice, very helpless: "Is there a switch here?"

"What..." Shu Nuan sniffed, her whole body was suspended on Sheng Qianmo's shoulders just now, so that she was still very confused when she came down.

"Cry as soon as you say you cry." Cheng Qianmo curled the corner of her lips, lowered her head and kissed her tear mole against her small face, as if to seal her tears, half coaxing and half lying: "Not now!" Cried."

Before Shu Nuan had time to recollect what he just said, he was covered by his thin lips, and with a man's exclusive breath, kissed her eyes.

Shu Nuan blinked his eyelashes, which were still stained with moisture, as if they had touched his face, and at that moment, his heart palpited like an electric shock.

It seemed to be back to the scene when she first cautiously kissed him four years ago.

Shunuan couldn't tell the difference for a moment, just for a moment, there were all kinds of tastes surging in my heart, which one was sour and which one was sweet.

Shu Nuan lowered his head, sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't cry."

Just lie to him.

He took it seriously himself.

While Shu Nuan said this in his heart, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he was fine again.