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

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Pei Yu came early to look for Tang Xin with delicious food. Father Chen was thinking about going out and buying two bowls of glutinous rice balls, but he didn't expect Pei Yu to be so sensible and bring them here in person.

"My mother made this with her own hands. It's delicious." Pei Yu told Yun Xin, so that he couldn't help but eat it.

"Miss Pei, you thanked Mrs. Pei for me." Father Chen was very moved, and the more he looked at Pei Yu, the more he liked him, but when he thought about it, he felt it was a pity, and even gave birth to the idea that it would be nice if Pei Yu was a man Come……

Of course, Tang Xin didn't know that his bastard father was thinking about this. He was sitting at the table and poured a cup of tea for Pei Yu. Pei Yu took a sip and frowned in disgust: "What kind of tea are you? It's so sweet. .”

"You don't like it?" Tang Xin said slowly and seriously, "A few days ago, someone had a bad throat, and Young Master Mo made this kind of flower and fruit tea for him. The girl liked it very much, and wanted to drink it every day."

Pei Yu hesitated, "...Shen Yi?"

Tang Xin paused, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, moistened her throat and said lightly, "How do you know?"

"...Brother, can you be more obvious?"

Tang Xin looked up at her, a little dazed: "What?"

Pei Yu looked at him with his chin propped up, "I'm so sour from hearing that."

Tang Xin understood, her ears were dyed a little red, she continued to drink tea with her head down, and ignored her.

But Chen's father came over with an absent-minded expression and asked, "What's so sour? This tea was brought over by Miss Shen Yi. It's not allowed to drink because it's too sour?"

Pei Yu suppressed a smile and nodded.

Father Chen was also a little angry when he heard this, "Why is Miss Shen Yi like this? My family hates sour food the most." Father Chen refused to let Pei Yu drink, and immediately took out the teapot and poured it out .

"Didn't Mo Zhifei come to see you today?"

Tang Xin said indifferently: "Why do you have to come and see me?"

Pei Yu said in her heart, "You're just saying what you mean." But before she could say anything, Father Chen's flattering laughter came from outside the door, "Oh, Master Mo, why are you here when you have time..."

Chunxin: "..."

Pei Yu laughed out loud, and deliberately found fault, took out the food box, filled a bowl of glutinous rice balls for Chunxin, "Come on, brother Chunxin, let's have a bite."

"Why are you here, Pei Yu?" Mo Zhifei opened the door curtain and came in, and saw Pei Yu trying to curry favor with her.

Pei Yu gave him a white look: "Why can't I be here?"

Mo Zhifei walked over with a frown, and saw that Tang Xin was holding up a spoon to eat the glutinous rice balls that Pei Yu brought him, so he hurried over and pushed the bowl of glutinous rice balls away, opened the food box he brought over, and gave it to Chun Xin The glutinous rice balls he brought over, "you eat this."

"Little heart! The glutinous rice balls made by my mother herself!" Pei Yu shouted.

Tangxin was silent for a moment, and wanted to reach for Pei Yu's bowl of glutinous rice balls, but just as he stretched out his hand, Mo Zhifei slapped him on the back of the hand, and said in a threatening young master's tone, "Talk to eat this bowl." .”

As Mo Zhifei said, he turned his head and glared at Pei Yu again, "Why are you here again?"

Pei Yu stared back: "Why can't I come?"

"Why haven't you given up yet? Pei Yu, Qinxin won't like you!" Mo Zhifei said to Pei Yu in an unreasonable way.

Pei Yu also got excited, she let out a "huh" and deliberately choked on Mo Zhifei: "That's not necessarily the case, Tang Xin is willing to stay with me."

Tang Xin raised her head and saw Chen's father hiding outside the door eavesdropping, she suddenly had a headache, knowing that if Pei Yu continued to talk nonsense like this, he was afraid that his bastard father would really make up his mind again, so he had no choice but to come out. The sound interrupted them.

Pei Yu was still humming, as if he wanted to provoke Mo Zhifei, "Who is like you? You don't like sour food at all, and you even get someone to send you some broken tea. You don't mean to be a nuisance to Chunxin!" ?"