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

Tang Xin was busy in the Tai Hospital for a day as usual. Before leaving, Luo Xi and the others asked if they wanted to have a dinner together. Tang Xin said that she had something to do and did not go with them.

He changed his official uniform and left, but not long after he came out of the palace, he ran into Mo Zhifei who got off the carriage, with a cold face, he walked around him and walked on another road without thinking. He didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by Mo Zhifei.

Mo Zhifei took his hand, and smiled at him as always, "Xinxin, I'll take you back."

Tang Xin glanced at him coldly like frost, her thin lips parted slightly, and she only uttered one word: "Get lost."

He pushed his hand away.

But Mo Zhifei was dumbfounded, and it took a while to realize that Tangxin was angry with him again, and hurriedly chased after him and said, "Xinxin, I really had something to do to leave early yesterday..."

Tang Xin didn't even look at him, and walked forward.

Let Mo Zhifei next to him follow him to think about it all the way to the residence.

Tang Xin silently took out the key, opened the door, and at the same time walked in, without giving Mo Zhifei a chance to enter, she slammed the door indifferently and turned to leave.

next moment--

"ah!!!"

Tang Xin's eyelids trembled, and when she turned around, she saw Mo Zhifei's hand caught by the door he had slammed. Zhifei looked at him pitifully with red eyes, tears still in his eyes.

Chunxin: "..."

He pursed his thin lips, pushed the door all the way open without saying a word, turned around and walked into the yard by himself.

Seeing this, Mo Zhifei took the opportunity to follow in.

When entering the room, she saw Tang Xin standing coldly inside the door, and she didn't intend to let him in immediately.

"Heart..."

"hand."

The two spoke almost in unison.

Mo Zhifei was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing the meaning of his heart, he quickly put up his two hands.

Tang Xin glanced at his pinched hand, it was already red and swollen, and there were still a few obvious red marks, Tang Xin lowered her eyes for a moment, then pursed her lips and turned her head into the room to look for medicine.

When Tangxin found the ointment from the back room and came out, she saw that Mo Zhifei was already sitting on the couch waiting for him to come.

Tang Xin paused for a while, then walked over, threw the ointment on the table, "Apply it yourself."

Mo Zhifei panted and groaned, "Xinxin, I can't open the lid of the ointment..."

Chun Xin gave him another cold look, and opened the ointment for him.

Then, he saw that Mo Zhifei took a spoonful of ointment and smeared it on the back of his injured hand roughly, and his hand was still shaking, obviously in pain.

Tang Xin took a few glances and couldn't bear to look directly at him, snatched the ointment from his hand, and said coldly, "Take your hand away."

Mo Zhifei, who had succeeded in his goal, was very happy. He endured the pain and took his hand away. When Tang Xin sat down and applied the medicine to him, he reminded him in a low voice, "Xin Xin, take it easy, I'm in so much pain."

Hearing this, Tang Xin paused, his face was still cold, anyway, he didn't notice at all that Mo Zhifei knew the pain when he applied the medicine on his hand just now, but the slander was his own, In the end, the heart still relaxed, like a light feather, not willing to hurt Mo Zhifei at all.

After applying the medicine, Tang Xin wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mo Zhifei grabbed her hand with the other hand, her eyes were a little uneasy, she looked at Tang Xin like a puppy, and asked in a low voice Said: "Xinxin, are you angry?"