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

Cheng Zhiyu just smiled and said nothing.

Probably... Ji Xili's mind has been on the fourth brother since he was a child, so he never paid attention to him, so naturally he can't remember these trivial things.

But he remembers everything about her clearly, about every bit of her appearance in his life, he remembers it clearly, and never forgets it.

"I..." Looking at Cheng Zhiyu's expression, Ji Xili felt that he was a little unhappy, and felt that he had misunderstood something. She tried to say something, but what could she say? No matter what you say is related to Sheng Qianmo, Cheng Zhiyu doesn't want to hear her explain these things, he knows that she has had Sheng Qianmo in her heart since she was a child, and knows that she likes Sheng Qianmo so much, otherwise she wouldn't have done it four years ago. She would do such impulsive things for him, but should she explain this to Cheng Zhiyu?

That would be unfair to Sheng Zhiyu.

She wanted to say that she was married to him.

She is the wife he is marrying.

But at that time, Ji Xili couldn't say it, just like she didn't know how to persuade herself.

The reasons for marrying him, the reasons for staying with him, became blurred.

It seemed to be what Cheng Zhiyu thought, and there seemed to be some more things that he couldn't explain clearly.

Therefore, from the day of their wedding night, she didn't know what to say to Cheng Zhiyu.

"Huh?" Cheng Zhiyu looked down at her.

Ji Xili also looked at him, his lips wanted to move, and finally said slowly: "Let's go back."

Let's go back.

Then, try not to mention Sheng Qianmo around him in the future.

She knew he was not happy, and he just didn't want her to be unhappy too.

Therefore, he has been accommodating her all the time.

Cheng Zhiyu wrapped her arms around her waist, almost holding her in his arms. This posture of occupying her seemed to be announcing something invisible.

He said: "Okay, go back to the palace."

The dusk was getting colder, and a faint golden light fell down, stretching the pair of shadows on the ground very long.

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Beichuan.

It's night, inside the Heng Mansion.

Qingzhi changed into a clean cotton jacket, and sat at the table by the window sill, dangling on her little feet with a pair of rabbit ear boots that Shunuan made for her not long ago, holding a pen in her little hand, very young Looking out the window, she heard the meow of a kitten.

And it was the voice of the little milk cat that appeared outside the school during the day.

Qingzhi suddenly couldn't help but lean out of the window, glanced at the lamp that was still on in the study, and knew that Shu Nuan would be settling accounts in the study, Qingzhi hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to put it on the desk. He picked up the plate of snacks and walked carefully out of the courtyard.

Qingzhi thought that her movements were very light, she walked to the door, opened the door secretly, and put the plate of snacks outside, after a while, the little milk cat was bouncing clumsily with its short legs and humming Chi Heng Chi ran up the steps, and Qing Zhi's big eyes watched it approach with sparkling eyes, and the corners of his eyes were bent.

Qingzhi carefully squatted down to watch it eat, but this little milk cat seemed to be quite a picky eater, sniffing the snacks one by one, then wagging its little yellow tail and turning its head in disgust, He yelled at her, "Meow~"

Qingzhi looked at it seriously with the eyes of "children should not be picky eaters".

The little milk cat reluctantly scratched her little rabbit boots with its paws, and arched her calf with its little head, meowing and meowing like a baby, wanting to eat.

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