I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

These words made the dark tide surge in Pei Yizhou's eyes. He grabbed An Xiang's wrist and applied a little force, and she staggered and sat down.

An wanted to be ready to meet the tingling sensation in her neck at any time, but there was no such thing, only the man's chuckle.

"You don't smoke?" An Xiang was very surprised.

Pei Yizhou took her hand, lightly bit her fingertips, and tasted nothing.

The blood is sweet and sticks around the fingertips for a long time.

Pei Yizhou wanted more, but reason told him to stop, "I'm fine."

Ann wanted to take a breath: "So fast?"

Those three words were too ambiguous, and Pei Yizhou pondered for a moment, "Well." He is not a person who surrenders to desires. Compared with those, he doesn't want people who he likes to be hurt by him, so these are enough.

"Well, then I'll go back and continue to sleep."

"good."

An Xiang glanced at him worriedly, and slowly crawled back to the bed.

She was sleepy recently, and fell asleep heavily as soon as her head touched the pillow. Looking at the quilt that was about to fall to the ground, Pei Yizhou took a deep breath, and lightly passed the quilt to secure the quilt.

The girl had a small face buried in the pillow, her hair wrapped around her ear, and her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

Pei Yizhou was calm, raised his hand to turn off the lamp, and turned to his place.

****

In the blink of an eye, Pei Yizhou opened his eyes when there was a crisp sound of the door lock opening at the door. An Xiang was still asleep on the bed, he didn't intend to wake her up, and strode forward to open the door, and bumped into the sneaky Pei Jinglin.

"Son, son?"

Snapped.

Pei Yizhou closed the door blankly, grabbed his father's collar without saying a word, and threw him into the elevator violently.

"Son, what are you doing?"

"Son, how did you have last night? Hey, you have to thank me, I have worked hard."

Pei Yizhou pressed the -1 layer expressionlessly, and the annoying sound lingering in his ear made his temples jump.

The basement had arrived, Pei Yizhou grabbed him and walked inside.

Pei Jinglin finally realized that something was wrong, and was so frightened that he changed his voice: "Son, what are you doing, son?!"

The layout of the basement is cumbersome. After turning around, the two arrived in a small dark room. This small black house was used in ancient times to punish people who made mistakes, and it is rarely used today.

Pei Yizhou left people in it mercilessly.

"Pei Yizhou, I'm your father--!" Pei Jinglin, who was sitting on the ground, felt offended, and blew his beard and stared at him for his actions at the moment.

Pei Yizhou's eyes were cold, "You influenced me over and over again and didn't respect me. Why didn't you think that you were my father at that time? I have tolerated you for a long time. Don't want to leave this house until you leave in the afternoon." In other words, he directly closed the door without mercy.

The small black house is only ten square meters, and there is a skylight open above the head for ventilation. Even so, it is still suffocated, and the air carries an unpleasant damp smell.

Pei Jinglin was born afraid of darkness and has a tendency to cleanliness, even if he could stand this treatment, he slapped the door for a while. Pei Yizhou stayed unmoved and left without looking back.

***

An Xiang stayed asleep until more than ten o'clock before waking up. She stood up and sat on the bed in a daze. Then she got up and changed her clothes. Looking at the door that could be opened from inside, An Xiang returned to consciousness. Only then did I remember what happened last night.

The door lock is not so easy to break. If you can lock it from the outside, someone must have moved your hands and feet, and you can know who did it with your toes.

Ann wanted to think about it, but decided to talk to Pei Yizhou's unreliable parents.

When she went downstairs, she didn't see Pei Jinglin, but she saw Sheng Shu teasing Pei Nuo. The little girl was amused by him.

"Is uncle away?"

"Think about waking up." Sheng Shu looked over, "I don't know where that person went, you have something to do with him."

Ann wanted to nod: "My door was locked last night. Uncle should have done it."

Sheng Shu's smile froze, "I know, after I find him, I will help you teach him."

An wants to leave today. It is estimated that it will be difficult to see this willful elder again, so he has no worries and said to Sheng Shu: "If you see your uncle, please tell him, don’t do such unnecessary things in the future. It will cause trouble to me and Pei Yizhou."

More than just causing trouble to Pei Yizhou, now Sheng Shu feels that the ineffective husband is a trouble.

She knew that she was wrong, and she did not defend her husband.

Young couple...

An Xiang's expression was weird, and then he remembered that these two people 80% thought she and Pei Yizhou were really together.

"By the way, I prepared a gift for you. It was too late yesterday and I didn't have time to give it to you." She took out the gift box that had been prepared a long time ago, "We are leaving this afternoon, and Yizhou will ask you to take care of it. ."

Sheng Shu smiled and said, "That kid has been dull since he was a child, and now I can find someone he likes. I'm very happy."

"I will accept your wishes, but this gift is unnecessary." She and Pei Yizhou didn't say anything, so I am embarrassed to accept people's things.

"You're welcome, it's all right." Sheng Shusheng was afraid that An Xiang would not take it, so he directly asked the servant to send the gift box to An Xiang's room.

Seeing Sheng Shu's strength, she didn't continue to shirk, she decided to pretend to accept it first, and she didn't know if she wouldn't take gifts.

An wants to stay here and is not used to it. After talking to Pei Yizhou, he takes his son home first.

Yesterday’s banquet had already made headlines. As soon as I opened Weibo, it was a dense topic of #裴以舟隐婚妻#. Huaxing officials directly released a group photo of the two at the banquet. It is conceivable that it caused an uproar. Self-defeating.

The photo after finishing is even more beautiful, and the picture happens to be fixed at the scene where Pei Yizhou kisses her forehead.

Looking at herself in the photo that looked like a girl Huaichun, An Xiang's face became a little weird.

At that time... she was so expecting? ?

Ann wanted to read the comments awkwardly.

——This young lady is beautiful! ! Oh, Mr. Pei started to feel sour.

——Miss Sister Weibo @想想鲶鲶鱼, who still draws comics, strongly recommends the small brain axe.

——I am convinced of this appearance.

——So the two of them got married a long time ago. Can anyone who scolded their lover get out and apologize? ?

——A family of three, Mr. Pei is the ugliest.

The comments put Ann's praises on the sky, and to be honest, she is still a little happy. Looking at her Weibo personal account, which has grown to 8 million followers due to this incident, the comments below beg her to put more photos of her son.

Millions of fans are now popular for welfare, An Xiang blinked, and the idea hit An Zimo.

"what?"

"Mom will take a few pictures of you, OK?"

"Not good." An Zimo played Sudoku and refused without raising his head.

Ann wanted to curl his lips, but surreptitiously took a few pictures of his son's profile with his mobile phone, and then released it.

[Think catfish: The small brain axe you want, secretly photographed. (Image] [image)]

An Zimo was very photogenic at a young age.

The young boy in the lens has soft hair with shallow rolling curls. He lazily leaned against the back of his chair, his eyelashes hanging down like rice fields, covering the dazzling Milky Way under his eyes.

——Ahhhhhh, my husband is so cute.

——Woo, if you can’t be President Pei’s wife, it’s okay to be President Pei’s daughter-in-law. Marry me!

——Lick, lick, mother-in-law sends out a few more.

The netizen's rainbow fart made An Xiang very useful, and she smirked and picked a few replies.

An Zimo is very concerned about An Xiang. He was distracted and cut from the stock to Weibo. There have been thousands of comments under that message, and he is praised in all likelihood.

[Remember to add a beauty next time. ]

After the comment, An Zimo carefully admired his appearance, and then switched back to the software to continue researching stocks.

"Momo, it will be June 1st in two days. Do you want to go to the playground or camp?" An wanted to put down the phone and asked her son seriously. Sixty-one is a big festival for children. She never had it when she was a child. Now she can just go there once in the name of her son. It's best to go to the playground! !

She can ride on the merry-go-round or play with bumper cars.

Thinking of the equipment in the playground that had never been played before, An Xiang's eyes became sparkling in an instant.

An Zimo is not serious about playing and has no fun at the playground. He originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard An Xiang's voice, he couldn't help but look up.

Her eyes were full of longing, and she was more like a child than him.

An Zimo suddenly thought of the An family that he saw at the banquet that day, one more arrogant, selfish and disgusting.

Mother... Will she be unhappy every day just like him?

This sudden rise of thought made An Zimo feel sorry for An Xiang. The original grudge disappeared suddenly, leaving only inexplicable complex emotions.

"I mean, it's still up to Momo, you can do whatever you want that day." An wants to put away those careful thoughts. If her son agrees to go to the playground, she is naturally happy, if he doesn’t agree, she can’t help it. After all, Children’s Day is a children’s holiday, and she is not a child...

Well, she really wants to be a child, so that she can celebrate Children's Day every day.

An Xiang frowned and sighed deeply.

An Zimo pursed her beautiful lips, her eyelashes flickered, and her grandma's voice was not as innocent as other children, but rather deep and peaceful, "I don't want to."

Sure enough.

Ann was not surprised, but was still disappointed.

Immediately afterwards, An Xiang heard his son say: "Let it go to you."

Hey? ? ?

Ann wanted to look at her son in disbelief.

Those eyes made An Zimo uncomfortable, his lips pressed together tightly, and his red earlobes exposed his heart at the moment.

Even if An Zimo pretends to be mature, it doesn't matter, An Xiang can see that he said this deliberately.

She was a little touched, but also a little relieved.

"Mo Mo, do you really want to let me?"

"Yeah." An Zimo looked indifferent, "Anyway, I am a genius. A genius is only for Children's Day, so I will give it to you for the following June 1st."

Ann wanted to scream, this voice made the driver driving in front of him scream, almost knocking the steering wheel to the end.

"Thank you Mo Mo!! Mo Mo is my mother's favorite baby!!" She was so excited, she embraced her son and kissed her several times.

An Zimo pretended to struggle twice, and snorted fiercely, "Don't say it too early, in case you have a second child in the future, that one is your favorite baby."

An wanted to smile with a serious expression, "Nonsense! As long as my mother is Momo, her mother will not have a second child."

Hearing this, An Zimo pursed his lips, and tightly hid the snicker that accidentally revealed.

What is Pei Yizhou?

Her mother will never give him a second child again, he is just a tool for her mother to chat and relieve boredom, Bah!