I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

An Xiang didn't expect Pei Yizhou's "random finger" to point to her home, and felt somewhat embarrassed.

Men are too expensive and may not be used to ordinary home cooking.

She looked tangled, "Does Mr. Pei have any taboos?"

"I'm not picky." Food is just a tool for Pei Yizhou to fill his stomach. For Pei Yizhou, who has no sense of taste, he will never be able to experience the "tasty to tears" feeling in others' mouths in his life, and he does not care whether it is spicy or sweet. .

but…

Pei Yizhou watched her secretly, and An thought it might be different.

Sniffing the fragrance, he stretched his brows again.

"Then... How many dishes shall I fry? Or you want hot pot."

"Anything."

"Spicy?"

"Casual."

"..."

There is no way to chat happily anymore.

An Xiang was thinking about what to do for Pei Yizhou all the way, and finally arrived at the apartment. She was about to let them go back first. When she went shopping alone, she suddenly heard Pei Yizhou say: "Do you need to go to the supermarket."

An Xiang was stunned and nodded: "I'll just go by myself."

"Ok."

That's why Pei Yizhou's voice is unclear.

The supermarket was right in front of you, and the car came to a halt slowly by the side of the road.

Pei Yizhou dialed the phone in the car and said to the special assistant who was sitting in the passenger seat; "You look good on the child, I'll be back in a while." After that, he opened the door and got out of the car in Anxian's stunned eyes, "Let's go."

"Mr. Pei going with me?"

"Ok."

"..."

Ok.

An wanted to commit himself, leaning in front of the car window and whispering a few words to An Zimo inside, and finally walked into the supermarket next to Pei Yizhou.

Even if it is not a day off, there are many people in the supermarket.

Pei Yizhou's appearance is outstanding, his temperament is attention-grabbing, and his eyebrows are a bit clearer than the stars on the stand, and he has naturally become the object of attention of the grocery shopping aunts.

He has long been accustomed to the outside eyes, and walks side by side with An Xiang without squinting.

"buy what?"

"Go to the vegetable area first, and then to the meat area." This is not the first time An Xiang has come here. He came to the vegetable area and picked on the shelves.

Pei Yizhou obediently followed her all the way.

This is the first time he has come to the supermarket in his life, and he is still with his favorite girl.

Pei Yizhou couldn't help looking down.

An Xiang in his sight was a petite and petite one, with thick hair and slightly curled ends. She has very long eyelashes and her tone of voice is very slow when talking to people...

Pei Yizhou's eyes fell smoothly, staying on the white earlobe for a few seconds, and then landed on her too slender swan neck. Unconsciously, the Adam's apple moved.

"That's it, trouble the boss to help me weigh it."

"Good." The boss naturally took the bag and placed it on the weighing machine. How many times An wanted to come, and over time he got to know her, and saw a man following her, so he laughed and joked, "Is this looking for a boyfriend?"

Boy friend?

This word made Pei Yizhou feel so good that he couldn't help but pick his lips.

An wanted to panic and explain: "Boss, don't talk nonsense, we are not in that kind of relationship. If you let your girlfriend hear about it, it will be unhappy."

The boss smiled deeper and put the bag on the cart in front of her without saying anything.

The two took another two steps.

An Xiang was picking up vegetables, and suddenly heard a man's cold ear scratching above his head, "I don't have a girlfriend."

An Xiang stared at it with wide eyes, and was startled by the sudden explanation.

"...Mr. Pei doesn't need to tell me specifically."

"Ok."

The two walked a few more steps, just as An was thinking that the episode was over, Pei Yizhou spoke again, "Then you don't have to tell others specifically."

"...?"

"What do you want to know, I will tell you."

"...???"

Ann Xiang was dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

He, he, he, he, he, shouldn't he think that she was deliberately talking about it just now?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

That stinky boy An Zimo must have secretly said something to others when she didn't know it.

An Xiang grinds his teeth with hatred. When it comes to grinding his teeth, he remembers what to prepare for his son to grind his teeth.

Baby vampire changing teeth is a short but painful process. The fangs are usually replaced in five to seven days. It is fine during the day, but the teeth may be itchy at night. At this time, some hard things are needed to help them relieve the pain.

Ann wanted to come to the butcher area and pointed to the beef bones on the table and asked, "Boss, get me two of these."

The beef sticks have small bones and big bones, and the remaining bones after the soup are just right for Momo to grind his teeth.

Almost all the items that should be bought were finished. When she passed the wine area, she stopped and asked, "Does Mr. Pei drink?"

"No." Pei Yizhou refused, "I don't drink well."

A cup of physique poured.

It was because of that glass of wine that he made a disqualification, and he still had such an older son without knowing it.

Pei Yizhou looked at An and thought, clasping his eyebrows.

He realized that An Zimo was about to change his teeth when he saw the bonbonbones, waiting for the fangs to grow...I guess he couldn't hide his identity at all.

An Xiang still doesn't know who he is, and maybe he doesn't know that he is a vampire hybrid.

He originally wanted to find an appropriate time to tell An Xiang of his identity, but the situation he was facing now made him no longer able to worry so much.

The blood race has been rejected by this world since its existence.

At that time, they were scarce in number and uncontested, so they lived in invisible corners for a long time. It wasn't until human society began to progress, and the kinsmen relied on their own abilities to make countless contributions to social civilization, and then they slowly entered human life.

However, discrimination has not disappeared.

Human beings are afraid of their special abilities and long lifespan. They are always worried about turning into a mouth food. They tremblingly distance themselves from them, and getting along with them is even more distinct.

Although the total number of all their ghosts is not as large as a single city; even though the state has strict control over these remaining kinship families, whether it is school or work, they are still restricted, but they still maintain rejection and fear, even behind their backs. Here created the Vampire Hunter Association.

Pei Yizhou did not deliberately talk about his pure-blood status.

He was just a little worried, worried that An would not accept it, after all, the blood race was not strong enough to give birth to life with humans casually.

Came to the counter soon.

An wanted to wait in line patiently, but it didn't take long for her to be here. She was about to swipe her card to pay, and a slender finger with a black card replaced her movement.

"I come."

Ann wanted to hurriedly hold down his hand to stop: "I'll come, I'll come, and I'll be a treat."

Pei Yizhou looked down at the two clinging hands, and was silent.

An Xiang's hands are small and his skin is very soft, which contrasts with his distinct bones.

She seemed to have realized something too, and hurriedly took away her hand, gave a covert cough, turned her head and said to the cashier: "I have a membership card here."

"A total of 580."

After the salesperson finished closing the bill, An wanted to walk out of the supermarket carrying big and small bags.

"Give it to me." Pei Yizhou took the bags with ease, went out, and put everything in the trunk.

Back at the apartment, Ann wanted to lead the way.

This is the first time Pei Yizhou has come, and when he walked in, the first thing he saw was the menu.

[son. ]

[mother. ]

[Guest number one. ]

and-

[Probably unpopular Mr. Oolong tea. ]

"What is this?" Pei Yizhou asked, pointing to the menu.

"Is this?" An wanted to change her shoes and said, "It's the name of juice, inspired by someone you know." She didn't deliberately stated that she could smell human blood. After all, ordinary humans would still be scared when they heard it. of.

"How about it, Mr. Pei, would you like a drink?" An wanted to enter the bar with an apron.

Pei Yizhou raised his eyebrows, and took a few steps closer to look at the sample model displayed on the cabinet.

Both the son and the mother are almost the same orange, the guest number one seems to be soda, as for Mr. Oolong tea, it is just the color of ordinary tea.

Pei Yizhou pointed to the sample: "This is Zimo?"

"Yeah!" An wanted to nod his head, "Zimo is delicious, would you like a cup of Momo, Mr. Pei?"

An Zimo madly rolled his eyes behind him: "..." Drink your mother's drink.

Pei Yizhou didn't speak, but looked at the cup in the middle, his eyes flickered, "Is this you?"

"Yeah! I don't drink very much. If Mr. Pei doesn't like Momo, guest number one is also a good choice. This is the inspiration that Pei Chen gave me." The young man’s soda feel is full, and besides Momo, I want to be the best. Like the smell of Pei Chen.

Pei Yizhou's overly slender and delicate index finger lightly clicked on the juice model, and then raised his eyes, staring at An Xiang's porcelain-white face.

"I want a glass...you," he said, his voice low and clear.

Hearing these words, An Zimo spit out the water that he had just drunk.

The man's tone is normal, his expression is as calm as ever, and nothing is wrong.

An Xiang was inexplicably hot in her ears, she tried her best to ignore the weirdness, blushing and opening the refrigerator door, looking for the ingredients needed for juice.

"There are disposable slippers I bought on the shoes and shoe racks. Mr. Pei can change them if he wants to change them."

After hearing this, Pei Yizhou changed his shoes and looked at his environment at will.

It's neat, but it's a bit small, and there are various hand-painted small pictures on the walls.

An wanted to put the two drinks in front of the two of them, "Then I'm going to cook, Momo can chat with Mr. Pei for a while, remember not to watch TV." An wants to only allow An Zimo to watch two a day. Hourly cartoons, but he seems to prefer watching economic channels. It was no time now, An Zimo answered in silence.

The big and the small sitting on the sofa had no topics to talk about.

Pei Yizhou couldn't help aiming at An Zimo's head, seriously considering whether to pull out his hair for a paternity test first, and then talk to Anxiang after the results came out.

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I saw that the child beside him kept a calm expression away from him, and patted his little furry head comfortingly.

This subtle movement caused Pei Yizhou to squint slightly.

If it is doubtful in the morning, then it is certain now.

Pei Yizhou stared deeply at the small face in front of him, afraid of being heard by him again, and also distanced himself from it. The two kept a safe contact half a meter away.

—This **** can indeed read minds.

Pei Yizhou's thoughts are complicated.

In the blood race, only complete pure blood will awaken the ability when it becomes a ghost ceremony at the age of 18. The older generations call this ability a "gift given by the night god." As for mixed blood, or become a result of first embrace It is impossible for a vampire to possess any abilities.

It is true that An thinks that it is a human being. It is true that An Zimo has ordinary human genes, so why is he so young that he has the ability that a blood family has.

Variety?

Or the ghost of choice. Just as there will be very few geniuses among human beings, blood races will occasionally have such cases.

Pei Yizhou was not happy about it, but rather worried.

An Xiang is too simple. Although the child in front of him is of his blood, he has a very evil soul. If he does anything, An Xiang will be the first victim.

He is too different, and he can't be disciplined by his too kind character based on his personal ability.

Pei Yizhou took a deep breath, finally made a decision, got up and walked into the kitchen.

"Thinking An, I have something to tell you."

He looked at her with deep eyes, like a thick invisible sea.