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

Jingling's slightly drooping purple eyes, slender and meticulous eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, flirtatious lips, and deep facial features are extremely beautiful, no matter how you look at them, they are enough to make her obsessed with beauty...

After Jing Ling gave her the pulse, she raised her eyes and suddenly saw Wen Momo obediently looking at him without blinking her eyes.

Jingling's eyelashes moved slightly, she pursed her thin lips, and said softly: "It's done, just pay more attention to rest later."

Wen Momo had no choice but to take back her little hand, and replied obediently with a "huh": "Momo knows."

"Sit down for a while, and I'll take you back when I'm done with this matter." Jing Ling continued.

Wen Momo waved her little hand, "No need brother, I'll just go back by myself."

She originally... Missed her brother so much that she couldn't help running over to see him...

Now that I have seen my brother, how dare I disturb my brother again...

So, after Wen Momo finished speaking, she stood up, and wanted to pick up the backpack on the table, and was about to leave, but just as she stretched out her hand, Jing Ling held her little hand down. His eyes were cold: "Disobedient?"

Wen Momo was so scared that she sat back without thinking, and withdrew her little hand, afraid of dying.

Seeing her frightened appearance, Jing Ling also realized that she was a little fierce, and lightly pursed her thin lips and said, "I didn't mean to be fierce to you."

Wen Momo bit her lips tightly, lowered her head and nodded, but she was still nervous and scared.

Seeing her lowering her head and refusing to look at him anymore, Jing Ling was obviously still scared, Jing Ling frowned slightly, put down the pen in her hand, stood up, walked around the table, and walked over to Tang Xin and the others , because the medicinal materials in the Medicine Pavilion are managed by Chun Xin, she walked up to Chun Xin and asked, "Where are the dried hawthorn fruits?"

Tang Xin was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, but she still didn't ask anything, she just pointed to the front of the third row of the medicine shelf: "It's there."

Then, several people saw Jingling go to the medicine shelf to find hawthorn fruit.

Mo Zhifei stroked his chin, and asked in confusion, "What is Jing Ling doing looking for dried hawthorn fruit?"

"Maybe some prescription needs to be used. If you don't do things well, you will be criticized by Tangxin." Luo Xi said helplessly.

The person concerned said indifferently: "Whether he does it or not has nothing to do with me."

Mo Zhifei snorted and didn't ask any more questions.

After Jing Ling found the dried hawthorn fruit from the medicine shelf, he took a pack of caramel, walked back to his desk, blinked slightly, and handed the pack of dried hawthorn fruit in front of Wen Momo ,"for you."

Jing Ling spoke bluntly.

Such a blunt tone seemed to be apologizing to her and trying to make her happy.

Wen Momo, who was quite scared at first, was slightly stunned when she heard this sentence. Seeing Brother Jingling's slender and handsome hand holding a bag of fruit and handing it to her eyes, Wen Momo blinked her eyes and pursed her eyes. With a twitch of the corner of his lips, he carefully took the package of dried hawthorn fruit from elder brother Jing Ling's hand.

"This, it should be quite sweet." Jing Ling continued to add bluntly.

Wen Momo blushed slightly, let out a soft "oh", unwrapped the wrapper, took a small hawthorn fruit and tasted it, it was very sweet.

Wen Momo finally raised her head, looked at him sweetly, and nodded.

Then, I couldn't help but eat another one.

Seeing that she was finally willing to laugh, Jingling sat down on the table and picked up the pen again, saying: "You eat first, wait until I finish my work."

Wen Momo nodded obediently while eating.

However, Mo Zhifei's voice came from behind him at this time, "Jingling, you took something from the Medicine Pavilion to please Miss Momo!"

Hearing this, Wen Momo's cheeks flushed, and half a red date was stuck between her red lips.

Jingling raised her eyes to look at her delicate lips, and said to Mo Zhifei without changing expression: "I bought it, and put it in the account book."

Wen Momo's face turned even redder.

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(Brother ying ying is so sweet)