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

Mo Zhifei was even more confused, and didn't understand what Pei Yu meant for a while, so he coughed and said, "Pei Yu is talking about the tea you gave to Miss Shen Yi."

Mo Zhifei explained indifferently: "The tea is sweet tea, will it taste sour?"

Without waiting for Chunxin to say anything, Pei Yu nodded and said, "Yangxin is going to be sour, isn't it?"

Tangxin pushed one of the bowls of glutinous rice balls expressionlessly, "Eat yours."

And Mo Zhifei saw that Chunxin still ate the glutinous rice balls he sent over, and immediately looked much better, and sat down together, and asked casually, "Have you practiced walking for rehabilitation these two days?"

Chun Xin took a bite of the glutinous rice balls slowly, they were soft and glutinous, half of them bitten, the sweet and soft sesame filling oozes out, he finished eating one slowly, and then said: "No."

"How can you not practice? If you don't practice your legs will be slow!" Mo Zhifei frowned and taught him.

Pei Yu was eating glutinous rice balls, when she heard this sentence, she gave him a blank look and said, "What do you know, little brother Tangxin likes to be slow."

Mo Zhifei sneered, then turned around and asked Tan Xin, "Do you like to be slow?"

Tang Xin gave a faint "um", and when she raised her head, her face was still cold and indifferent, and there seemed to be a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

But probably because of his temper, Yun Xin didn't say anything in the end.

Mo Zhifei opened his mouth, probably out of anger, he frowned and said, "Why don't you like it, you just don't want to move! Hasn't Chengwang caught wind and cold for the past two days? You can check it out tomorrow. .”

Tang Xin lowered her head and shook her long legs, her voice was hoarse and low, it sounded clear and cold, but it seemed to be coquettish with someone: "I can't walk."

Mo Zhifei only felt his Adam's apple tighten, and he had an inexplicable feeling, as if there was a soft claw in his heart scratching his heart harmlessly.

He coughed and said seriously: "Didn't the Tai Hospital prepare a wheelchair for you to use for a while? You don't need to walk."

Chunxin: "Oh."

Pei Yu: "Tsk."

"...What are you talking about?" Mo Zhifei felt that Pei Yu was simply baffled.

However, Pei Yu didn't say who it was, she just glanced at Yun Xin, then shook her head and muttered in a low voice, "The waves are not the waves, but the waves are not the same", and stood up all of a sudden.

"Why go?" Mo Zhifei asked angrily.

Pei Yu resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "I can't take it anymore, see you later!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhifei raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and persuaded him, "Let me tell you, Pei Yu, you should give up your heart earlier, as a kid doesn't like yours."

Without thinking, Pei Yu picked up the unfinished teacup on the table and wanted to throw it at Mo Zhifei, but Tang Xin frowned and stopped him: "Don't throw things."

Pei Yu endured it, and finally got up to give Chun Xin a face, and left.

As soon as Pei Yu left, Mo Zhifei got up and went over to cheer him up, "Let's go, brother will take you out to recover."

Tang Xin frowned slightly, "Leg hurts."

"It hurts more if you don't move. It's good for you to walk more. You are still an imperial physician. Don't you know this bit of common sense?"

While talking, Mo Zhifei helped Tang Xin out of the room.

It was still snowing outside, and it was quite cold, Tang Xin felt a gust of cold wind blowing in, couldn't help shivering, frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

"Just walk around the yard a few times."

"..."