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

Hearing this, Jing Ling finally closed her eyes, as if she had listened to Bai Ling's words.

And Bai Ling shook his head helplessly and smiled, got up and went to the kitchen to get him a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

As soon as Bai Ling left, Wen Momo became even more nervous, as if she couldn't breathe, and Jing Ling's icy aura was all over her body.

Because of this, she lowered her head and ate her food in silence, not daring to speak at all.

And Jing Ling looked at her silently, waiting for Wen Momo to talk to him, but Wen Momo ignored him until Bai Ling brought the bowls and chopsticks.

Jing Ling's face became even colder, and he took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Bai Ling, filled the bowl of soup, and took a sip of the soup with a calm expression.

"Are you still used to being in the Tai Hospital?" Bai Ling rarely took the initiative to ask Jing Ling about his stay in the Tai Hospital.

Jing Ling lowered her eyes and gave a faint "hmm".

"Are you free tomorrow? If you have time, you can accompany Momo to buy gifts, and the prince will get married in the next day." Bailing found a chance for the two of them to be alone and honest, and felt that his idea was very good .

Wen Momo, who was eating with her head down, was also slightly stunned when she heard this sentence, biting her chopsticks, feeling a little uneasy and vaguely expecting.

But the next moment, Jing Ling's cold voice as always came from beside him: "Tomorrow I will be on duty all day, so I don't have time to go out."

Wen Momo paused for a while, lowered her head even lower, and continued to eat the rice bit by bit.

Hearing this, Bai Ling frowned in dissatisfaction, and then asked, "Can't you ask someone to help you for a day?"

Jing Ling was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "It's not necessary."

"What are you talking about? Momo is still here." Bailing was even more displeased. Although he knew that Jing Ling had a cold personality, he never expected him to speak so coldly in front of Xiao Momo.

Bai Ling was also afraid that Wen Momo would think too much, so he turned his head and said to Wen Momo, "Momo, how about Aunt Ling accompany you to buy gifts tomorrow?"

Wen Momo finally raised her head slowly, smiled obediently at Bai Ling, and said: "No need, Aunt Ling, father and mother should be back tomorrow, I'll let mother accompany me when the time comes gone."

Although Wen Momo's tone was still as sweet and sensible as ever, Bai Ling felt that Wen Momo was somewhat disappointed.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling frowned and said to Jing Ling: "Send Momo back later."

"No need, I myself..."

Before Wen Momo could finish her sentence, Jing Ling interrupted her calmly, and replied to Bai Ling, "Okay."

Wen Momo pursed her lips, said nothing more, and lowered her head again.

After dinner, seeing that it was getting late, Wen Momo greeted Bai Ling and said that she was going back.

Bai Ling nodded and asked Jing Ling to see her off.

Jing Ling got up and walked over, almost at the same time as Wen Momo reached out and grabbed the backpack straps on the table.

Jing Ling was slightly stunned, and quickly said indifferently: "I'll take it."

Wen Momo, who has always been very obedient to him, this time lowered her head and grabbed the strap of her backpack without letting go. After hesitating for a while, she refused him in a low voice: "I take it myself."

Jing Ling narrowed her purple eyes slightly, stared at her, and after a while, she voluntarily let go of her hand.

Only then did Wen Momo lower her head and silently put on her backpack, and walked out in front of him.

Jing Ling frowned, her eyes became more condensed, but in the end she turned around and left with Wen Momo.