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

After being scolded, Ji Xubai whispered recklessly, "So, I'm hungry..."

Wen Zhigu was silent for a while, and asked in a calm tone, "What do you want to eat?"

"ravioli."

"Can you eat it? It's a good idea." Wen Zhigu sneered and sneered, got up and left.

Ji Xubai, who was left behind, followed her leaving figure with his eyes, and finally retracted his gaze slowly, closed his eyes slowly, calmed down and relieved the pain while panting, and sighed very low.

Probably felt that she was dragged down no matter what...

When Wen Zhigu came back, it was already late at night.

Ji Xubai smelled the aroma of wonton soup, something surged in his heart, he looked at Wen Zhigu with some expectation, and had the illusion that Wen Zhigu still loved him very much after all.

But then, he watched as Wen Zhigu took two small bowls and separated the soup from the wonton dumplings. The bowl served to him contained only soup.

Ji Xubai was so wronged, he said hoarsely: "I want to eat...wonton..."

Wen Zhigu held the bowl of soup, stared at him indifferently and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Ji Xubai struggled a bit, his eyes lingered on the bowl of wonton beside her for quite a while, then reluctantly looked away, and said in a muffled voice, "Drink."

Wen Zhigu put down the soup bowl, leaned over and put two sleeping pillows behind his neck.

During this period, Wen Zhigu's breath brushed over his forehead, carrying some warmth and a faint fragrance.

It's her smell.

Before he had time to enjoy the breath she was about to stick to his body, Wen Zhigu sat back on the side of the bed, fed him soup and water in small sips, and told him: "Drink slowly, don't choke again."

After hearing this, Ji Xubai drank it obediently and slowly.

After finishing the soup, Wen Zhigu left him alone, went to the hall and ate the leftover wontons, then rinsed his mouth and went into the house.

Ji Xubai was still awake, and asked her hoarsely, "Wonton...is it delicious?"

"..." Wen Zhigu looked indifferently, "Are you sleeping or not?"

Ji Xubai immediately closed his eyes cooperatively and slowly, and at the end, he felt Wen Zhigu sit down beside the bed, helping him tuck the corner of the quilt.

Wen Zhigu's breath became very close, just so close at hand.

There is a very reassuring feeling because she is by my side.

But Ji Xubai didn't fall asleep, he endured and didn't dare to sleep, and waited until Wen Zhigu was lying on the bedside, and then carefully moved his hands and feet, no, it was only hands-on, and it was wrong, he could only use his fingers lightly Gently holding her hand next to his, he instinctively grasped a few of her slender fingers and placed them in the palm of his hand, feeling a rare sense of security.

Wen Zhigu's voice came out suddenly: "Are you sleeping or not?"

Ji Xubai didn't move for a moment.

Wen Zhigu pulled his hand out of his palm, looked up coldly, Ji Xubai also had to open his eyes, and looked at her weakly, that look, as if he was still thinking about being loved by her. The bowl of wontons that I ate.

Of course, Ji Xubai didn't say anything, just taking advantage of the fact that his subconscious mind was still awake and had some mental strength, he told Wen Zhigu one thing, and Ji Xubai said in a low and hoarse voice: "Your friend, Wen Cheng is still alive." alive..."

When Wen Zhigu heard the words, he was stunned for a moment.

I didn't respond for a long time...

After a while, Wen Zhigu opened his mouth and asked, "My second uncle?"