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

Mo Zhifei thought it was Jing Ling who was bullying Wen Momo, so he put down the unsorted herbs and walked towards Jing Ling.

But Tangxin was originally engrossed in registering the medicinal materials of Mo Zhifei, so she paused and waited for a while, but before Mo Zhifei's voice came from above her head, she frowned slightly and raised her head to look, but Mo Zhifei was nowhere to be seen. , Luo Xi, who was standing over the medicine shelf, saw that his cold eyes were slightly dazed, as if he was too focused just now and didn't realize what happened, so he kindly pointed him in the direction behind him.

Tang Xin frowned and turned her head to look in the direction Luo Xi pointed...

"Jingling, what's the matter with you? Miss Momo was fine when she came over just now, why did her eyes turn red when she saw you, did you bully other little girls?" Mo Zhifei felt that he was very gentlemanly at the moment , did not stand by Jing Ling just because he was more familiar with Jing Ling.

However, before Jingling could say anything, Wen Momo, who was standing beside Jingling, explained with red eyes: "My brother didn't bully me."

"You still said no, Miss Momo, you are almost crying."

Wen Momo didn't know how red her eyes were at this time, so she subconsciously grabbed Jingling's hand, "Anyway, brother doesn't have one."

Her voice is soft, and there is a little soda sound, so people can't help but want to love her, how could she bully her...

And Jingling obviously didn't want to waste words with others on this kind of matter, so he just asked Mo Zhifei to get out of the way in a cold voice.

Mo Zhifei, who didn't please him at all, had to wave his hand, and took the initiative to get out of the way. Seeing Zhao Rushuang walking in from the outside, he walked over and asked Zhao Rushuang what was going on. Zhao Rushuang blinked and said, "I don't really want to see What do you think of the situation?"

Mo Zhifei glanced back at Jing Ling who had returned to the desk and sat down, and Wen Momo who was standing next to him, and couldn't control his imagination...

Zhao Rushuang sighed inwardly, pushed Mo Zhifei away and returned to her post.

Mo Zhifei blinked, and had no choice but to go back to the big table, but saw that Tang Xin was already checking the medicinal materials and registering the medicinal materials by herself, and Mo Zhifei propped his chin while looking at Tang Xin and thinking about something.

Tang Xin was originally serious about his work, but because Mo Zhifei's scrutiny was too blatant, it was difficult for him not to notice. Finally, Tang Xin put down the pen in his hand and raised his dark eyes , looked at Mo Zhifei with relish.

Mo Zhifei felt a chill go down his spine, and stared at him: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Are you busy?" Tang Xin finally spoke.

Mo Zhifei snatched the basket and continued to sort the medicinal materials, rather wisely not to quarrel with that boy, Liquid Heart.

And this room, Wen Momo took the initiative to move the stool, and did not forget to say hello to several people in the medicine pavilion. Except for Chun Xin, everyone else responded to Wen Momo.

Only then did Wen Momo move the stool back and sit down at Jingling's desk, obediently stretched out her little hand and put it on the pulse pillow, asking Brother Jingling to feel her pulse.

When Jing Ling felt her pulse, she looked very serious and focused.

And at this moment, Wen Momo could look at him blatantly.

When she looked at him like this, her eyes were very cute, as if she forgot to dodge.

No, I don't want to dodge anymore.

Jingling's slightly drooping purple eyes, slender and meticulous eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, flirtatious lips, deep and beautiful facial features,