I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

An Zimo's puckered small round buttocks and the palm prints left by not long ago were red and slightly swollen.

Ann wanted to be angry and funny.

He has never had any enthusiasm for tasks, nor has he made any requests to An Xiang. Ann wanted to know that there must be a ghost when he suddenly wanted to go to the dance, but this posture really didn't seem like sabotage or framed her again.

"Get up." Ann wanted to pat his **** lightly. It feels very good, QQ flicks. Afraid of her son's misunderstanding, she softened her voice, "Mom won't hit you."

Although it feels really good, it feels like a jelly shot, but he is not a sadist, so why hit him if he is so good.

An Zimo ignored the unpleasant voice, turned his head and said blankly: "If you don't hit today, there will be no chance. I will tell you." His **** can't be exposed casually, but today is just to be complacent. .

"Then tell me why you want to go to the prom."

An Zimo pinched a lie without changing his face, "There is cake."

An Xiang's expression condensed.

"Is the cake only available for birthdays?"

There was a little glimmer in his eyes.

An Xiang's throat was astringent, and her heart was filled with unspeakable sorrow and sorrow.

Speaking of which... Mo Mo has never had a birthday.

She looked down at him. The child in front of her was short and short due to stunted growth. She was recently raised a little whiter and fatter, but compared to her peers, she was still weak.

An Xiang originally blamed him, but at the moment when he met the pair of clear eyes, all the grievances he was carrying disappeared.

She squatted down and pulled An Zimo over, "Momo's birthday is on December 24. When that day, my mother will have the best birthday for you."

An Zimo said slightly, not much happy in his heart.

Pei Yizhou hopes that his birthday is December, which means that they may meet in April and have a relationship to give birth to him.

Almost no accident, he is Pei Yizhou's child.

An Zimo succeeded in speaking out, and asked with his eyes wide open: "Then you are willing to take me to the dance party?"

"Yes, you can." Ann wanted to frown and said, "but you have to wear a beautiful dress for the prom, and I didn't have a beautiful dress..."

"The brochure says it's a swimsuit party, just wear a swimsuit." Seeing An Xiang's immediately frozen expression, An Zimo asked with a suppressed smirk, "Mom, aren't you shy?"

"I, I, I, I'm not shy!" An Xiang, who was immediately seen through, flushed, "Isn't it just wearing a swimsuit to the party, people didn't wear it, what's the big deal." She mumbled, unhappy. Go back to your room and prepare.

After An wanted to leave, An Zimo took advantage of her unpreparedness to steal the mobile phone she put on the table.

An Zimo has a strong memory, he only took a glance to write down the password, he quickly unlocked, found Pei Yizhou's phone number, edited the text message and sent it.

[An Xiang: Thank you very much Mr. Pei today, do you want to join the pool party tonight? ]

An Zimo didn't worry that Pei Yizhou would refuse.

That guy's enlightenment is so high, it is estimated that he immediately agreed.

[Pei Yizhou: Wait a minute, let me check the schedule. ]

cut.

Pretend to be.

An Zimo snorted disdainfully, and after another five minutes, he received the text message again.

[Pei Yizhou: Well, I'm free. ]

Pretending to be a force.

[An Xiang: Then we'll see you tonight. ]

After sending the last message, An Zimo quickly deleted the text message, emptied the recycle bin, and put the phone back in its original position and placed it as it was at the beginning. After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he took out a paper towel and carefully wiped off the fingerprints on it.

Let's work together!

It's best if they can see the mung bean match each other today, and it's best to have a second child in ten months.

An Zimo licked his lips and raised his eyebrows, smiling like a winner.

***

The swimsuit party will be held at nine o'clock.

Participants do not need tickets, the only requirement is to wear swimwear.

Most of the young men and women who came to the party were thrill-seeking young men and women. When An wanted to show up with the child at the entrance of the prom, he immediately greeted a lot of attention.

She tugged at the corners of her skirt and walked in calmly, pretending to be.

There are a lot of people, most of the girls wear **** bikinis and show off a good figure with confidence; not to mention men, they are full of white flesh and abdominal muscles. The party hasn't started yet, but it has become lively as the number of participants increases.

Champagne beer, cakes and desserts are all available.

There is also a professional band playing at the far side.

When An Xiang looked around carefully, An Zimo, standing at her feet, was looking for Pei Yizhou in the crowd.

Did not show up.

Then, shouldn't Meng Sao hesitate which dress to wear in front of the mirror, right?

An Zimo's face turned dark, and his mood suddenly became gloomy.

"Mo Mo, eat cake." An Xiang took a cup of ice cream and cut another piece of cake to An Zimo.

She is very pretty. Prettier than most girls here.

Clean temperament is the most special. The two braids look very young, and the stars are hidden in the eyes, which can easily arouse a man's desire to conquer.

An Zimo did not answer.

He has heard more than a dozen malicious voices since he entered the door.

"Miss, are you going to play there?"

A handsome blond guy came over to talk.

Before An Xiang had time to refuse, he heard a shout from the side: "Mom! I want strawberry flavored!"

The sound of mom made the handsome guy's expression change, and he retreated to the second line in a sorrowful manner.

An Xiang didn't notice that it was wrong, and went back and took another strawberry cake.

[Being a mother at such a young age. ]

[It’s nice to be a mother, it’s fun to have a lot of people/wives. ]

[I'll figure out a way to get it out and take a bite later. ]

[...]

The population is too crowded, and the voices are mixed together, making An Zimo's brain painful.

He didn't dare to turn off his voice completely, fearing to miss Pei Yizhou or encounter some danger.

An Zimo looked at her mother who was sitting next to her eating ice cream, and heard her voice clearly.

[This is so delicious! ]

[Hi, this one is more delicious. ]

[Five figures are worth it! ! ]

[Oh, mango is number one in the world! The taste of my son is delicious! ]

An Zimo: "..."

Fool.

This is a fool.

An Zimo's head hurt a little, and he took a mouthful of the cake unhappy, and from time to time he stared back at all those cast eyes.

"Momo, do you eat that?" An Xiang saw the huge chocolate waterfall on the table. Before An Zimo could answer, he couldn't wait to have a cup.

At this time, An Zimo finally saw Pei Yizhou, who had been overdue, in the distance.

He wore shorts and a T-shirt, and his daily casual outfit was particularly prominent among the **** men and women.

An Zimo didn't want to know why Pei Yizhou could come in like this, he just wanted to call him over before the ball started to create opportunities for the two of them.

Thinking of this, the surrounding lights dimmed successively.

The ball of light above his head floated, and in the dimness, the sound of music rang without warning.

People began to scream and cheer, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely heated.

The area of ​​the garden swimming pool is not small, and even An Xiang was out of sight after this trouble, let alone Pei Yizhou.

An Zimo raised his voice again, holding the cake as he shuttled among a group of long legs, carefully searching for An Xiang's figure.

With the colorful flashing rainbow lights, An Zimo finally found her not far away.

In addition to An Xiang, there was a man standing in front of her.

An Yanze...

The voice of the people next to him told An Zimo the answer.

It seems like I want to invite her to dance.

An Zimo is anxious, if she accepts it, wouldn't Pei Yizhou misunderstand it? ! !

"Thinking--!"

An Zimo's cry was drowned in the wave of music.

His small body struggled to squeeze the adult, seeing as he was about to approach the silly mother, his head suddenly knocked on a leg that was approaching, his wrist was unstable, and a whole piece of cake was buttoned on the beach pants in front of him.

Before An Zimo could react, a wave of gravity came from his shoulders, and then the center of gravity under his feet was unstable. He staggered back a few steps, and was directly pushed to the ground.

"Who has this kid?!"

An Ruoming looked at the cake on his trousers, his eyebrows raised, his tone full of hostility.

The people next to him did not speak, and took a step back cautiously, forming a small circle around him.

An Ruoming was in a bad mood all day because of the release of the pigeons.

He looked at the daredevil on the ground, and suddenly felt that the child in front of him was familiar, and after a brief thought, a disgusting face appeared in his mind.

An Zimo stood up from the ground, curled his lips around to the other side, preparing to leave.

"Wait a minute, did I let you go?" An Ruoming grabbed An Zimo's arm, and pulled his arm directly to lift him up.

An Ruoming had nowhere to spread his anger, but his appearance just found a gap for catharsis.

"Where is your parent?"

An Zimo glanced back and said nothing.

An Ruoming was itchy with hate and didn't care about others' eyes. He couldn't help but forced to ask: "Speak, where is your mother?" It was the woman who was unlucky. Since she appeared, Pei Yizhou has changed his attitude inexplicably and changed his tone. And that face is so similar to his useless sister.

The more An Ruoming thought, the more angry he became, and all his grievances were directed at An Zimo.

The drag sensation from his arm made An Zimo breathe rapidly, his eyes were red, his small shoulders trembled slightly, and two words were slowly squeezed out between his teeth: "Loose, hand."

An Zimo's eyes were crazy, An Ruoming was taken aback, and his anger quickly expanded. However, the next second, the pain from his wrist made him scream and let go.

Looking at the bleeding teeth marks on his wrists, An Ruoming grabbed An Zimo furiously.

How could he let the other party wish, backing two steps to avoid the big hand that was stretched out. But what An Zimo didn't expect was that there was a swimming pool behind...

He stepped on the air, and his body fell completely into it.

"Momo——!!!"

Accompanied by exclaiming, An Zimo saw the woman running towards him in a panic, and jumped in without hesitation.

An Zimo could not swim, and was very afraid of water for a long time.

He remembered that he had made a mistake, and his mother pressed his face hard against the basin.

The suffocation that day was the same as it is now.

He didn't want to struggle, he couldn't produce fear, and he didn't have the slightest desire for life like an unintentional puppet.

An Zimo opened his eyes, until he was taken into an embrace, he was shocked to tightly surround the embrace in front of him.

An Zimo stared at the cheek that was close at hand, his thoughts suddenly trembled.

Wow!

An Xiang pulled his son to the edge of the pool panting, looked at the pinch marks on the little arm in front of him, with a cold expression, slowly raised his head to An Ruoming and said:

"You dare to bully my son."