I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

For Pei Nuo's text messages, Pei Yizhou will always open it at the first time.

He raised an eyebrow at the content and smiled clearly.

Pei Yizhou is very ABC to Pei Nuo's vocabulary. She can't type these contents at all, and only Pei Chen can make trouble from it.

It suddenly occurred to him that the kid seemed to be taking his younger brother and sister out to have a barbecue at night, perhaps because he was afraid that he would get close to An while he was away, and then he asked Pei Nuo to be a gun.

Pei Yizhou shook his head helplessly, clicked on the contact, and sent a message to An Xiang.

[Pei Yizhou: Asleep? ]

[An thinks: No. ]

[Pei Yizhou: What more? ]

[An Xiang: Draw a picture. ]

She can still paint?

Pei Yizhou couldn't help thinking of the hand-painted cartoon business cards of the milk tea shop. At first, he thought it was printed by someone, but now that she thinks about it, they all came from her alone.

[Pei Yizhou: Are you and Zimo okay? ]

[An thinks: Very good. Zimo just went out for a barbecue with Pei Chen. ]

With that said, Pei Yizhou was completely stunned.

It seems that the person who is making trouble is not Pei Chen, but An Zimo. He smiled and asked: [Then have you eaten? ]

[An thinks: No. ]

[Pei Yizhou: Okay, wait for me. ]

After Pei Yizhou finished this sentence, he contacted the chef of the hotel, then closed his cell phone, picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the office.

When Pei Yizhou came to think about home, the chefs happened to be there. The battle was so great that I was at a loss as I saw it.

They prepare their own ingredients and choose the freshest and best quality materials. Even the red wine is a good collection.

Ann wanted to swallow her saliva and pointed to the dining car in front of her, "This..."

Pei Yizhou did not squint, "Dinner."

Ann thought, "...not necessarily so."

The two sat facing each other, and the attendant who came with him turned off all the lights in the room and lit two candles. The light of the candles went on and off, and his face was swaying with light and shadow.

The dishes are quickly served, harmoniously matched and exquisitely presented, which shows the chef's intentions.

The waiter poured a goblet of red wine, and An wanted to refuse, "I don't drink, there is Coke in the refrigerator, but I can make do with it."

Pei Yizhou pursed his lips and smiled: "Then I will change to Coke too."

"It's okay, you drink it." An wants to glance at the red wine bottle on the table. The price is still six figures. It's shameful to waste!

An Xiang engraved the four words of careful calculation in his DNA, and Pei Yizhou's brows were gentle and did not refute.

The chefs left soon, and even the waiters went downstairs, leaving only two people in the entire space.

Perhaps the environment is too dim, and An Xiang vaguely feels a little ambiguous.

"Um... Mr. Pei didn't have to come here specially." She wanted to eat instant noodles with mustard pickles, secretly a bag of Weilong spicy noodles, just thinking about it, she felt that life was happy, but... she drooped her mouth and looked at the exquisite dishes in front of her. , Frowned and frowned.

An thought and was too embarrassed to let Pei Yizhou's kindness fail, so he picked up the knife and fork and struggling to cut the steak.

"You can call me by name."

"Huh?" Ann wanted to open his mouth slightly, a little dazed, like a hamster.

The man’s voice was cold and his eyes were soft: "Mr. Pei has some talents."

"..." She didn't want to be born, but she couldn't think of other names except Mr. Pei. Yizhou is too close, Pei Yizhou is a bit strange, boy...his dad? ? It's even stranger.

An Xiang has a headache for a long time because of the title problem.

Pei Yizhou picked up the wine glass and sipped it slowly. Although he could not taste the mellowness of the red wine, he could still feel the silky smoothness of the red wine.

Perhaps the space is too closed, or alcohol is causing trouble, Pei Yizhou feels the heat, spit out a breath of alcohol, his slender fingertips loosened his tie.

"Mr. Pei, are you drunk?" He looked strange, An Xiang couldn't ignore it, and put down his knife and fork and asked with concern.

The man's face was red, his eyes smudged and blurred, like he was drunk.

Pei Yizhou shook his head, his drink volume is not as good as others, but he didn't even fall in two mouthfuls.

An Xiang was still a little worried, limped to the sink and soaked an ice towel, walked up to Pei Yizhou, and lay it on his forehead.

"This might be better."

Pei Yizhou looked in a daze, and the familiar fragrance occupies all the space around him.

He lifted his eyes slightly and saw An Xiang's forearms were snow-white, his neck was slender, and his shoulders and neck curves were graceful. The blood vessels covered by the porcelain white skin were beating gently, tempting him one after another.

Pei Yizhou's eyes were misty, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times unconsciously.

He gave birth to longing, and his eyes covered by indifference were ardent and desire deep.

"Mr. Pei, are you better?"

An Xiang's voice was in his ears, and it seemed to be far away.

Pei Yizhou closed his eyes and tried to calm down, but his brain became more muddled, his upper body shook slightly, and he realized that today should be his appeal period. The kinsmen will desperately desire blood and **** during this period.

—It’s not a good day.

Pei Yizhou has been calm and self-sufficient for decades, and his lack of taste has made him no such troubles, but he has forgotten that a different kind of peace will arouse all desires in the depths of his soul.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the pain made his sanity temporarily clear.

Pei Yizhou got up with difficulty and tried his best to maintain his calmness. He dared not look at her, his eyes floated, "I'll go back to the company first, good night." After saying that, he closed his eyes and rubbed his painful temples, and walked out vainly. However, he didn't take two steps, his body swayed and he was about to fall.

An wanted to hold him first before he fell. The man was heavy. Even if he intentionally supported it, the weight was still too heavy for An to move, not to mention one foot was injured.

"Don't worry, I will help you to rest on the sofa first."

"do not…"

Pei Yizhou's breathing was hot, and the hot breath couldn't help swaying in his ears, causing a brief tremor in his body.

An Xiang didn't realize it at this time. The blood race has a few days every month, he... he shouldn't...

An Xiang felt more and more possible, and couldn't help becoming flustered. It didn't mean to let go for a while, nor did he let it go. I held him on the spot for a few seconds, until his legs couldn't bear it, and then he picked up his energy and brought him to the sofa to lie down.

Pei Yizhou grabbed the clothes on his chest. The shirt had loosened a few buttons during the constant pulling. The exposed chest was strong, the collarbone was sexy, the skin was reddish, and the blood became more mellow due to the changes in his body.

Think about it, smack your lips, hide in a far place, observing the state of Pei Yizhou at this moment in a cramped manner.

"Mr. Pei, do you want duck blood?" She just bought fresh duck blood today, and originally wanted to make duck blood vermicelli soup, but she didn't know that duck blood had no effect on Pei Yizhou.

Pei Yizhou twisted his eyebrows tightly, breathing short and messy.

"Do you have a blood servant, I can help you contact."

Generally speaking, it can be alleviated by sucking blood, and there are three or four or five blood servants in the big ghost family like Pei Yizhou.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me." Pei Yizhou finally spoke, his voice dumb.

An Xiang is very embarrassed, this is in her house, no matter where it can be.

Time passed very fast in silence. An Xiang's mind was blank. Seeing Pei Yizhou's condition is getting worse and worse, she didn't care about other things, and hurriedly contacted Pei Chen, who is closest to Pei Yizhou.

The phone was finally connected after two beeps, and the background sound was very noisy.

An wanted to endure the mess and said, "Pei Chen, have you finished eating?"

"Oh, there are a lot of people in this store! Not yet, sister An Xiang, if you want to eat, I can take it for you."

"No, it's your grandfather..."

"Huh? My grandfather wants to eat, I want to go chanting." Pei Chen curled his mouth and saw that the lamb skewers on their table had been grilled. He didn't want to be verbose, so he said quickly, "Sister An Xiang won't tell you. It’s too noisy here. Nuonuo said that I’m going to catch a baby before going home. If we go back late, Zimo will go to my place and I’ll disturb you."

"not me…"

beep-

There was a busy tone.

Ann wanted to be dumbfounded at the hung up call.

She turned her head stiffly to look at Pei Yizhou, and approached cautiously. Because she was too nervous, she couldn't help licking her dry lips. "That..." An Xiang shrank her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "You...would you like to take a sip?"

Pei Yizhou half-squinted his phoenix eyes, and his eyes suddenly became clear.