An Xiang has no experience in finding schools, and she is not satisfied with several kindergartens on the Internet, the location is remote, and the environment does not look very good.

There was no progress overnight.

The next day, An Xiang returned to the store with two thick dark circles under her eyes.

The main job this morning was to make new juices, and the taste was chosen by Anxiang himself.

She has tasted her blood carefully, it is sweet peaches, mixed with delicate fragrance of jasmine and green tea.

An Xiang quickly prepared the ingredients and blended the three ingredients in different proportions. After several failed attempts, they finally produced satisfactory results.

The juice in the glass is a very clear and beautiful gradual powder, with ice cubes floating underneath, peach particles for decoration, and the unique aroma of jasmine lingering on the tip of the nose.

Ann wanted to sniff lightly and sip a cup of water to taste,

The peach has a sweet taste and a strong floral fragrance. The slightly bitter taste of green tea neutralizes this sweetness, making it less greasy. The three flavors are perfectly integrated, and the cold taste makes people from the inside out. Produce a sense of happiness.

Before she could drink too much, she hurriedly took out a small book and wrote down the proportions of materials on it.

She is stupid, if she doesn't write well, she might forget it later.

After doing all of this, An Xiang added to the menu contentedly: [Mom. ]

Price: 18.

The same price as the son, hehe...

She laughed silly at the menu.

Witnessing the whole process, An Zimo temporarily moved his eyes away from the TV, lightly sarcastically: "Why don't you sell 88."

"Son, are you stupid? A fool just bought 88 milk tea." An wanted to wipe her wet hands on her apron indiscriminately, and while talking, he picked up a rag and wiped the bar, "...it really is a kid, and I can't understand any jokes." ."

An Zimo suffocated his breath and changed channels with a sullen face.

It is uncomfortable to be stupid by a fool.

I'm done with everything that should be busy, and then I will continue to help my son find a kindergarten.

An Xiang sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her laptop in her arms, and just opened the search when the doorbell rang.

She looked at the time, but it was only ten o'clock. Who would come to such an inconspicuous place to drink juice at this time?

An thought got up and opened the door. Standing at the door was Pei Chen, who had only been here last night.

The tall and upright teenager wore a black sweatshirt with his schoolbag crooked over his left shoulder. The young man was alone, staring at An Xiang with beautiful eyes.

"Ah, you are..." An wanted to recognize him at a glance.

"Hello sister, I'm Pei Chen, you can call me Xiaochen." Pei Chen didn't see him, bypassing An Xiang and went straight into the house. When he saw the extra dishes on the menu, he instantly became interested.

"Are there new products so soon?"

"Yeah." Ann wanted to walk into the bar. "Would you like to try it?"

Pei Chen put his hands on the table, craned his neck and said, "Then have a cup of mom."

There was only one table between the two, and the breath of the young man drifted into his nose.

It is sweet orange with slightly sour lemonade flavor.

An Xiang secretly wrote down the taste, and decided to make another drink with Pei Chen as the theme when he was free in the afternoon.

Pei Chen ordered the order, looked around and noticed An Zimo who was watching TV seriously on the sofa, raised his thick eyebrows, dropped his schoolbag and sat down.

"Hey, what's your child's name?" Pei Chen put his arm on the back of the sofa, sitting idle, his tone in a daze.

An Zimo felt uncomfortable for a moment, and his little **** slowly moved aside.

Seeing the busy An Xiang in the bar, Pei Chen leaned over and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Is it your sister?"

Think about it?

Such an intimate name immediately made An Zimo's eyebrows tucked, and he couldn't help but raise his mind-reading skills, wondering what this person was thinking.

[This little boy is annoying enough to be annoying to be his brother-in-law. ]

[Fuck, it's not impossible to be a brother-in-law! ]

"...????" Where did this silly dog ​​come from? What is Qingtian Bairi's dream of spring and autumn!

An Zimo's face was so gloomy that it was like a November winter. Her little hands were tightly squeezing the remote control, and her wrists trembled with force.

"Stop watching TV, what's so good about TV." Pei Chen grabbed the remote control, turned off the TV, and took out two bags of spicy strips from her bag. "Can you eat spicy strips?"

An Zimo was unmoved.

"You tell brother, does your sister have a boyfriend?"

An Zimo's eyes flickered, and suddenly he curled up the corners of his lips badly and pressed his lips together, faintly spit out two words: "No."

Hearing the answer, Pei Chen almost jumped onto the chair excitedly.

He pressured his excitement, his eyes widened, and his deliberately lowered voice trembled slightly: "Really? I don't believe it."

Ann Xiang is such a beautiful and gentle girl, how can no one chase after, this little kid can't bluff people, right?

"Really" An Zi nodded, "Children don't deceive."

Pei Chen's eyes were still suspicious.

An Zimo stretched out his hand: "Remote control."

Pei Chen recovered and sent the remote control over respectfully, instantly feeling that An Zimo wasn't that annoying. He was faceless and skinless, and the two brothers put his shoulders around him as if, "Then, do you think I can chase your sister?"

"I don't know." Facing Pei Chen who was suddenly lost, An Zimo said again, "Ask yourself."

Ask yourself...

Yes indeed! He can ask himself! !

Pei Chen pinched his thigh, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

[Think about it, do you mind sibling love? ]

[My parents are dead, there is a car and a house, there is old on the top, and no small underneath. Would you like to be my girlfriend? ]

[We'll get engaged when I graduate from high school. ]

[The child and your surname, all the family property is yours. ]

[If I get divorced, it's not impossible for me to leave the house alone. ]

[...]

Pei Chen was active in his heart, and his mental activities filled An Zimo's ears without missing a word.

This stupid dog is so excited now, if he waits for his disillusionment to die...

Gee.

An Zimo suddenly felt comfortable, his whole body relaxed on the sofa, his toes swayed rhythmically, his small face was expressionless, and his sly eyes revealed his inner good mood.

"Your juice, please use it slowly."

At this time, An Xiang had adjusted the juice. She placed the juice in front of Pei Chen, brought a small plate of candies, and returned to the original position to continue searching the kindergarten on the Internet.

An Xiang supported her chin and concentrated on her work, but did not notice Pei Chen who appeared beside her with a straw in her mouth.

"elder sister…"

The young boy's clear voice reached his ears, and An Xiang's shoulders trembled in fright, and he couldn't help looking at him blankly.

She looked frightened like an unguarded little hamster, and her expression was so cute and adorable.

Pei Chen's ears became red and he stammered: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"It's okay." Ann wanted to look at the juice in his hand, his big eyes full of expectation, "Is it good?"

"Extremely delicious!" Pei Chen is not courteous. Today's juice is indeed delicious. The materials used are very common and common, but they have a unique taste, like...

"It feels like the smell on my sister." Pei Chen is not yet eighteen. Underage vampires have always been insensitive to human blood, but they can also smell the aroma of An Xiang. The sweet smell is very good. If you breathe it One bite...

His eyes were red and his throat rolled up and down.

Suddenly, An Xiang's back became cold, and his body couldn't help but lean to the side, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Pei Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed back the messy thoughts. After scanning the screen, when he noticed the content, he pretended to change the subject calmly: "Is my sister looking for kindergarten?"

"Yeah." An Xiang didn't deny it, but he was successfully distracted by him, "Let's find it for our family."

"Zimo?" Pei Chen clenched the straw and looked behind him, feeling a little unbelievable. Such a small boy who was dragged had such a sly name.

but…

This is the best time to perform! !

Pei Chen drank the remaining juice in one sip, threw the bottle into the trash can, and took out his mobile phone to find a WeChat account, "Sister, my seventh grandfather’s friend runs a kindergarten, and my younger siblings are all in that school. If you’re interested, you can ask him. If you think it’s okay, I can ask him to open a back door for you. The tuition will be much cheaper."

Also, there is such a good thing?

An Xiang was unbelievable.

Pei Chen was afraid of missing this good opportunity for courtesy, and hurriedly said: "The kindergarten is two blocks away from this apartment. It can be reached within a 15-minute walk. It is also convenient for my sister to pick you up."

Being close to the milk tea shop is the only requirement of Anxiang.

Without hesitation, she gave her contact information to Pei Chen, and added the dean's WeChat from Pei Chen.

The other side's circle of friends is posting about the living environment of the kindergarten children every day. The environment is good from the video, and the lunch is also good. It is exactly the kindergarten that I want to expect!

Pei Chen looked at the newly added contact in the WeChat column and licked the corners of his lips, "What do you think of my sister? If you think it's okay, I'll make an appointment for you. You can go and see in person."

An Xiang is very satisfied!

The big rock in her heart finally fell. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Pei Chen: "Then I will trouble you. If it's convenient, I'd like to check it out in the afternoon."

"Sure, I'll help you say it now." Pei Chen responded neatly and directly contacted the other party by phone.

When the call was over, Pei Chen's ghost idea came up again, "I will take you there after school that afternoon, lest you can't find your way. I have nothing to do on Sunday anyway."

"No need, I'll just go by myself." An Xiang waved her hand quickly, she is not a giant baby, how can she trouble others in everything.

Ann thought about it and said hurriedly, "Let's do it, I will invite you to dinner after the end, and the juice money will be waived today."

Please eat!

Pei Chen's eyes sparkled all of a sudden, and the small abacus in his heart was playing loudly. Ann wants to invite him to dinner today, and will be able to return it tomorrow. It is not a matter of course to catch him one after another!

"Think about your elder sister, you are certainly not easy to take care of your younger brother." Pei Chen straightened his spine and patted his chest to assure An Xiang, "When Brother Zimo enters kindergarten, I will help you take care of him when I have time! "

Pei Chen's tone was swearing, and An wanted to hear her head dull.

"Brother?" An Xiang was stunned, feeling that he heard the big joke, he couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling, "You misunderstood, Mo Mo is my son."

"Oh, it's your son..."

Son, son—? ! !

Pei Chen was dumbfounded, and his eyes widened like petrified without making a sound for a long time.

An Zimo, who had been silent all the time, hummed softly, jumped off the sofa and walked to An Xiang, blankly pulling her sleeves, "Mom, I'm hungry."

His mom screamed without any emotion, just to make Pei Chen angry.

"Okay, I'll do it for you..." The voice paused, and the voice echoed in my mind.

An Xiang's lips trembled slightly, full of amazement, and then screamed, "Mo Mo, you called my mother-!!!"

This is the first time.

It has been so many days since I received Momo, it was the first time I heard him call mother.

Suddenly, An Xiang felt that it was worth her life, even if she let her die now, she would still be willing.

Unable to hide the excitement in his heart, An Xiang's eyes flushed, sobbing and crying.

An Zimo rolled his eyes toward the sky, then glanced at Pei Chen contemptuously, and invited provocatively: "Brother Pei Chen, are you going to have lunch with my mother?" After he hooked his lips, he smiled like a rebellious bad boy.

Pei Chen's face was pale, and his mind was dizzy from a broken heart.

That smile was even more so that a stick hit his head hard.

This stinky boy, that's why, intent, and intent! !

"No need..." Pei Chen's voice was astringent, and he wanted to cry when he couldn't bear the loss of love, "Give me two more cups of mother, take away."

An Xiang didn't have time to be immersed in happiness anymore. She held back her tears, pumped and made juice, Pei Chen took the juice and left unhappily.

He didn't go home, and went to the opposite Huaxing Entertainment with his head down and carrying two bags.

Grandpa.

He is going to cry in his grandfather's arms.

Uh...

He is broken in love!

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