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

Sheng Qianmo was still writing with a brush in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw Shu Nuan coming in with a plate of grapes, and he couldn't help but slightly curled his lips, obviously a little helpless for this snack.

However, when Shu Nuan was reading and taking notes, he was still very serious, but every once in a while he had to peel a grape and put it in his little mouth.

Sheng Qianmo looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't concentrate on handling government affairs, so he simply put down the paperwork in his hand, and asked her, "How do you know how to eat by yourself?"

Hearing this, Shu Nuan raised his head from the book and looked at him, pursed his mouth, with a bit of a stubborn temper, his voice was still soft, but with a bit of stubbornness: "I won't give it to the prince."

Sheng Qianmo raised his eyebrows, "When did Nuan Nuan become so stingy?"

Shunuan's face flushed, and she didn't want to talk to him anymore, she lowered her head and continued to eat her grapes with her mouth slightly open.

Sheng Qianmo didn't know what the little girl was thinking, she ate grapes one by one with her mouth puffed out, and she looked a little depressed.

"It's my fault. I won't bully you on the street from now on, okay?" Cheng Qianmo sighed, and finally confessed to the little girl.

How could Shu Nuan not know how absurd it is for Sheng Qianmo to admit his mistakes to others, let alone to a little girl like her, so her first reaction was to be stunned, with a grape in her mouth , raised her head and looked at Sheng Qianmo in a daze, trying to say something, but her small mouth was vague and unable to speak, she took out the grapes from her small mouth again, looked at Sheng Qianmo with reddish cheeks, bit her lips, Enduring the shame in his heart, he said: "My lord, don't pinch your butt to warm your butt, okay..."

However, Sheng Qianmo just watched her white and delicate little fingers take out a grape from her moist mouth, the grape was stained with her saliva, glistening, and Shu Nuan still said such words from her mouth... Cheng Qianmo clenched his throat, restraining the surge of lust in his heart, and smiled like a spring breeze, the well-dressed man spoke gently, but what he said was very shameless: "No, warm there It's so soft, I like it."

Shu Nuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stood up abruptly, before he even had time to tidy up his books, he ran out blushing.

Cheng Qianmo knew that Shunuan was thin-skinned, but he didn't expect her to be scared away by him like this. For a moment, he regretted that he had frightened her with his outspoken words. He sighed softly and helped the little girl pack up all her books. Put it back into the book bag again, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

When he returned to the palace, he found that Shu Nuan did not stay on his bed obediently, but was lying on the couch outside the screen, covered with a quilt, without moving

When Cheng Qianmo walked over, he saw a few white and tender little fingers protruding from the quilt, grabbing the corner of the quilt, and he reached out to tear off the quilt, but the little guy held the quilt tightly to prevent him from tearing it off.

Cheng Qianmo couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you angry again?"

A little girl's muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "The prince will bully Shu Nuan..."

"No more bullying."

"Liar..."

Sheng Qianmo didn't coax her anymore, he stretched out his hand and tore off the quilt with a little force, lying on the couch, staring at him with wet eyes, his eyelids were a little red, Sheng Qianmo stretched out his hand to hug her He got up and sat on his lap, reached out to wipe her tears, and softly coaxed her helplessly: "Why are you crying more and more?"