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

After only two steps, she couldn't help but turned her head back, looked at him with red eyes and said, "I didn't spare my life, I just want you to feel sorry for me! I know I'm cheap, I'm shameless, But my Bauhinia is like this!"

After Zijing finished speaking, she ran out.

It wasn't until he ran out of Su's residence that he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, rubbing his eyes while crying.

She obviously doesn't know anything, so why should she say that she doesn't care about her own life? She is just too afraid of her own death, so she has endured so many years. Isn't she just afraid that she won't be able to return to his side, and never be able to be with him again? Is the world around you...

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These days, under Wen Zhigu's company, Ji Xubai recovers very quickly, he is already able to go to the ground with a cane these few days.

Wen Zhigu raised his head slightly in the yard and folded off the plum blossom branches, thinking of picking a few plum blossoms and putting them back in the vase in the hall, when Ji Xubai's voice came from behind, "Zhigu, take a look at me."

Wen Zhigu had no choice but to put down the scissors in his hand and turned around, only to see Ji Xubai leaning against the railing of the pavilion, putting his crutches aside, Wen Zhigu was shocked when he saw him, and hurried over to get his Crutches, Ji Xubai took her into his arms by surprise, lowered his head and leaned on the back of her neck, sniffing her body like a puppy, "Zhi Gu's body smells so good."

"...You don't want to die?" Wen Zhigu was held tightly by him, afraid that he would fall, so he didn't dare to push him away, but he was still very angry.

Ji Xubai kissed her earlobe, and whispered in her ear: "A question for you, when is Taifu Ji's birthday?"

Wen Zhigu was kissed warmly on his face, pretending to be calm and said: "I don't know."

"It's a lie, if you know the reason, you will know it."

"have no idea."

"Little Jane said that you made me a suit with your own hands."

"..." Wen Zhigu felt that his son had started to turn his elbows outward.

Wen Zhigu gave him the crutch in his hand to set it up, stared at him and said, "Is there any problem if I give you clothes for your birthday?"

"No." Ji Xubai supported the crutch with one hand, and grabbed Wen Zhigu's hand with the other, looked down at her and said softly: "It's just that I plan to propose to you on that day, Zhigu, you still have two days Can consider it."

"...Is this how other people prepare for marriage proposals first?"

"I don't know, anyway, I want to make preparations with you, lest you refuse to answer me when the time comes." Ji Xubai said quite naturally.

After Wen Zhigu heard it, he didn't know why, and he didn't feel too nervous, as if the question Ji Xubai said was just an ordinary question.

She didn't know why she was so calm, but she saw Ji Xubai smiling faintly at her, Ji Xubai's smile was really pretty, as if it could be brought into her heart naturally.

She lowered her head, and suddenly saw Ji Xubai clasping fingers with her, a very lingering movement.

But Ji Xubai did it very calmly, as if it was just a very ordinary little action, something they formed unconsciously. She looked at their clasped fingers, and her little finger scratched his long and slender finger knuckles lightly, and was soon held tightly by Ji Xubai again. Not knowing why, Wen Zhigu lowered his head and bent his lips.

I probably understood why I was no longer nervous and no longer hesitated.

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(There is more; hee hee, this pair is going to eat meat, so excited that I will write to the point of abuse after eating...)