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

Ji Xili lowered his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, did not speak, and refused to turn his head.

Cheng Zhiyu reached out to shake her hand, but Ji Xili said extremely coldly: "Don't touch me."

Cheng Zhiyu paused with his hand in mid-air, and said in a low voice, "Xi Li, I was wrong."

He came over humbly and apologized to her.

He didn't want to see her refuse to eat because she was angry with him, and he would only worry about her more.

But Ji Xili still refused to appreciate it at all, and said lightly, "Go out."

"You promise me to have a good meal."

"get out."

"I'll have the meal brought in."

As Cheng Zhiyu said, he actually asked someone to bring in the meal before he left.

Ji Xili stared blankly at the table of her favorite meals for a while, even her father might not remember what she liked to eat, but Cheng Zhiyu knew it all, he knew himself too well.

The nicer he was to himself, the more uncomfortable Ji Xili felt.

It was as if, between the two of them, she always owed him.

He is so kind to himself, but she can't even give him a child...

Although Cheng Zhiyu has never complained about himself, he will still feel lost in his heart...

He married a queen who couldn't have children...

What would the civil and military officials in the court think of him? He was lucky enough to deal with government affairs every day, and he had to protect her from the wind and rain...

At night, Ji Xili lay down very early, and only put a lamp on the bedside table, but he still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Ji Xili got up in a daze to look for water to drink, caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and saw a familiar and slender figure standing outside the hall.

Ji Xili was startled, thinking it was his own illusion, so he got up and went out to open the door without thinking too much.

The next moment, Ji Xili was stunned on the spot without moving, staring blankly at Cheng Zhiyu who had been standing outside the bedroom door for an unknown amount of time, he was really taken aback.

Cheng Zhiyu didn't expect Ji Xili to wake up, and even opened the door, he looked back at her, slightly startled.

"When... did you come here?" Ji Xili didn't know what to say to him, he was just shocked, why did this guy appear outside the bedroom in the middle of the night without saying a word.

Cheng Zhiyu looked at her, blinked his eyes, and said: "I just came... I thought you were asleep, so no one disturbed you..."

Ji Xili felt sour, how could he believe his nonsense, stared at him, pursed his lips and said nothing, then turned his head and entered the hall without closing the door.

The meaning was already obvious, Cheng Zhiyu paused for a moment, with a slight warmth in his eyes, followed him in, and closed the door.

"Can't sleep?"

Seeing her sitting down on the other side of the couch, Cheng Zhiyu walked over and poured her a glass of water, Ji Xili cooperated this time, took the cup, held it Holding the cup, he lowered his head and took a sip slowly, then said absently, "Actually, I have a bad temper."

If it were someone else, Cheng Zhiyu would have been angry with him if he didn't give him a good look over and over again.

But why should he tolerate his bad temper.

Obviously all the bad emotions were given to her by herself, so what does it have to do with Cheng Zhiyu? As an emperor, he was rejected by her in front of those servants, and he had to stay in her palace most of the night Besides, wanting to see her but not daring to make her angry...

When Ji Xili thought of Sheng Zhiyu's cautious thoughts, he felt very uncomfortable.