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

Wen Momo nodded obediently, and politely thanked Zhao Rushuang.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Zhao Rushuang smiled and said, "Your name is Momo, right? I will call you Momo from now on, and you can just call me Rushuang."

Wen Momo curled her small mouth and called her "Rushuang".

Jing Ling frowned, tapped the table twice with her fingers, "Eat while it's hot."

Wen Momo stopped chatting and sat down obediently to eat noodles.

And Zhao Rushuang stood there for a while without bothering Jing Ling, and went back to work at his desk.

...

Wen Momo was serious about eating noodles, with her head lowered slightly, her eyelashes were long and curled up, probably due to her small mouth, she took small bites, her lips were red and glistening, From time to time, I saw the tip of her pink tongue moving.

Even Jing Ling herself didn't notice when she stopped the pen in her hand and watched her eat the noodles intently.

Seeing her eating, there were thin beads of sweat on her upturned nose, and her eyelashes and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hot mist, which was very cute.

Wen Momo didn't know that she was being watched by Jing Ling, she ate for a while, remembered something, couldn't help but raised her head, but unexpectedly collided with Jing Ling's eyes watching her.

Wen Momo was stunned.

It seemed that it was the first time she saw Jing Ling's eyes were so deep.

Jing Ling was suddenly caught by Wen Momo's gaze, blinked his eyelashes before he had time, lowered his eyes, and continued writing calmly.

Wen Momo was probably really stupid, she didn't realize anything, she just felt that Jingling's purple eyes looked more beautiful and charming than before, so she stared blankly for a while with her chopsticks in her mouth, and then Na said: "Brother, the noodles... are delicious."

She simply told Jing Ling that this bowl of noodles was delicious.

But after Jing Ling heard this, she raised her eyes subconsciously and asked, "Do you want to have a bite for me?"

Wen Momo bit her chopsticks again, and was stunned again.

Jing Ling looked at her tender lips with chopsticks in her mouth, her Adam's apple clenched slightly, and the pen and ink slipped in her hand...

Immediately afterwards, Jing Ling obviously realized that Wen Momo's words did not mean what he understood.

Jing Ling's complexion turned cold, and he said with some deliberate indifference: "Go to Zhao Rushuang's place to eat."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Momo, who still didn't understand where he had offended her brother, bit her lips, hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask him why, but Jingling's face was so indifferent, Wen Momo hesitated. If he dared to ask, he could only bite his mouth tightly, and carried the bowl over to Zhao Rushuang in aggrieved manner.

Of course, she didn't know that as soon as she left, Jing Ling tore off a page of scribbled paper with no expression on her face, and her ears were stained with a faint red, which was barely visible.

Zhao Rushuang didn't expect Wen Momo to come over to her with a bowl in her hand, and she looked a little aggrieved, so she couldn't help being taken aback, and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Wen Momo shook her head, sat down and ate a couple of mouthfuls, then couldn't help asking Zhao Rushuang in a low voice, "Did my brother not eat either?"

Zhao Rushuang was taken aback: "Ah? I ate it, what's wrong?"

Wen Momo immediately felt even more depressed and confused, then he had already eaten, so why would he be angry with her when he watched her eat noodles... He was obviously fine just now...

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(Every time I like to write about the ambiguous period of feelings.)