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

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Over there in the Mo residence.

After the meal, the three members of the Mo family, including Chun Xin, sat down to drink tea.

Mo Zhifei was afraid that Chunxin would be bullied, so no matter how old man Mo glared at him and threw knives at him, he resolutely sat beside Chunxin and shielded him from the knife.

When Master Mo saw this, he snorted even more resentfully, turned his head away in anger, and didn't want to speak for the time being.

He didn't speak, so Mrs. Mo had no choice but to speak up.

"Zhifei, you and Tangxin, you can't live like this forever, can you?" Mrs. Mo said as gently as possible.

Mo Zhifei looked up at Mrs. Mo and said, "Mom, I don't want to either. If possible, I also want to take Chunxin home in a fair and honest manner."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang. Master Mo took a piece of heavy wood paperweight that had been prepared in advance, slapped it hard, and said angrily: "Ma'am, listen to it, listen to it, and I will say that there is something wrong with this bastard!"

Mrs. Mo said calmly, "I heard you. Don't pat the table..."

Master Mo had no choice but to put the paperweight back on the table, leaning on his chest and said, "This bastard should go to see a doctor!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhifei was also annoyed: "Father, am I not an imperial physician? Can I not know if I am sick?"

"You are not sick, you can do this?"

"I just did it!"

Chunxin: "..."

He suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar when he heard these words. It turned out that the father and son had quarreled again at his residence.

"Okay, all of you shut up." Mrs. Mo couldn't help but frowned and stopped them from their quarreling. Then, she looked at Mo Zhifei and said, "Zhifei, you are not young anymore, you are sensible point."

Mo Zhifei pursed his lips, turned his head away, and remained silent.

He felt that he could be sensible in other things, no matter how sensible he was, but when it came to Chunxin, he couldn't calm down, because he couldn't let Chunxin feel wronged by him, that's not what a man does.

He had secretly made up his mind early on that he would take good care of her for the rest of her life, so no matter what he did, he couldn't let her be wronged by him.

Seeing that Mo Zhifei turned his head away, Mrs. Mo had to look at Chunxin. Seeing that Chunxin's expression was calm, she slowly calmed down and said to Mo Zhifei again: "Call you all here, and I will help you." I don't want to hear you quarreling, Zhifei, I just want to ask you, are you sure, are you going to be with Chunxin?"

Mo Zhifei raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect his mother to ask him this question directly in front of old man Mo, but he didn't even hesitate, he nodded and said: "That's natural."

"What about you, you are sincere about Zhifei, aren't you?" Mrs. Mo continued to ask.

Tang Xin looked at Mrs. Mo's eyes, paused for a moment, then nodded slowly, saying yes.

After Madam Mo finished her question, she stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Master Mo's robe, then Master Mo reluctantly turned his head back, snorted coldly and said, "It's not that I can't agree, but if I agree, You also have to agree to one condition."

Mo Zhifei didn't expect Old Man Mo to compromise at all, his heart moved slightly, and he asked, "What's the condition, dad?"

As long as it is acceptable to him, he will definitely work hard to do it. After all, it is related to the lifelong happiness of him and Chunxin. He hopes more than anyone else that his parents can affirm the identity of Chunxin in his mind.