I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

An wanted to finish warning his son and walked to Pei Yizhou again.

She tried to conceal her embarrassment, and she even looked up to meet those eyes ashamedly.

"...He's talking nonsense, don't get me wrong, Mr. Pei."

An Xiang faintly defended, and the skin under the sun was as shiny and delicate as white porcelain.

Pei Yizhou was sure in an instant, she was shy.

"Who is this kid, who looks a lot like you."

Three people came in parallel during the talk.

She knew the other two people except Xu Chuan and knew each other well.

An Yanze, and An Ruoming, who is two years younger than him.

Looking at the laughing cheeks that were so close, An Xiang's temples suddenly jumped, his nerves ached, and his face turned pale at the moment.

She didn't hear what An Ruoming said, and she didn't dare to look at her cousin more, pulled An Zimo over, holding him and preparing to leave.

"Hey, that..."

An Ruo clearly recognized An Xiang, and his expression crossed with surprise.

"It's not her." An Yanze reminded him, his eyes falling far on An Xiang's face.

"Mr. Pei, I won't bother you." An wants to ignore the An family brothers, because he wants to leave quickly, and his speech can't help speeding up. "I will invite you to dinner when you are free the next day." After speaking, he hugged An Zimo tightly. , Hurried out of the racecourse.

Her figure moved further and further away, until she completely disappeared from the end of her sight.

Pei Yizhou couldn't help being lost, and was extremely tired of the appearance of the two brothers.

He has never expressed his emotions on his face, but at the moment he writes the word intolerance in his expression.

"Then let's take a break and talk about cooperation by the way." Xu Chuan vaguely felt that Pei Yizhou was going to be angry, and hurriedly stepped forward to stand between the two teams, smiling and changing the subject, "Please please."

"Did that woman and President Pei know each other just now?"

That woman...

Such a name made Pei Yizhou look stunned, and the knife instantly fell on An Ruoming's face.

He was unaware, and said to himself: "She is really like our trash sister, Tsk, Pei Yizhou, you can't have anything to do with that kind of stuff, right?"

In Jiangcheng, An Jia and Pei are the only remaining pure blood.

Several people are quite old and played together when they were young. An Ruoming consciously puts himself in the position of "friends", calling Pei Yizhou by his name, even his attitude is not very good.

I don't know the etiquette, the behavior is frivolous, from head to toe, from face to lining, Pei Yizhou hates from the heart.

"I might have to think about cooperation again." He opened his lips lightly, his eyelashes drooped, and slowly took off his gloves.

The Anjia brothers including Xu Chuan were all stunned.

"These days, these two have a lot of fun, and the accounts are kept with me." Pei Yizhou said and turned around, leaving the three people who were stunned.

Xu Chuan was dumbfounded for a few seconds, followed by three steps in two steps, and grabbed Pei Yizhou's arm forcing him to question, "What's the matter with you Pei Yizhou? The contract is about to be signed, so you just quit the burden?"

Pei Yizhou didn't stop his pace, and sneered: "With his personality, even if he cooperates, he may not be able to treat work well. I don't want to spend money on that kind of person."

"But we're all done. Besides, the project is mainly in charge of An Yanze. If you did this today, it was the face of the company that was spread out." Xu Chuan was so anxious to change his voice, "What's wrong with you today? Are you sick?" As he spoke, he reached out and peeked up his forehead.

Pei Yizhou frowned and avoided, and waved away the arm blocking the road: "Irritation."

"Cousin..."

"I have my own plan, you go back and send them away first."

Xu Chuan was dumb.

He also knew that Pei Yizhou's trip was forced to open business.

Since childhood, Pei Yizhou could not understand the Anjia brothers. This time the cooperation between the two is purely for commercial interests.

"Then how do you explain to uncle?"

Thinking of his father, Pei Yizhou's face is even worse.

The Pei family originally had a thriving ghost, but later died and scattered. Apart from him and Xu Chuan, the three Pei Chen brothers and sisters were the last seedlings.

Pei Yizhou’s parents were naturally free and easy. After losing their brothers one after another, they suddenly had a new understanding of life, and then they left Pei Yizhou and flew high without returning.

When they left, Pei Yizhou was no more than thirteen. In addition to being in charge of the entire Pei family, he also had to take care of his newly born grandson Pei Chen. He didn't have to complain, who made him the oldest elder in the family.

Later, when the junior passed away in an air crash, he had to take care of the two twins Pei Yan and Pei Nuo.

Pei Yizhou is only 29 years old this year, and he is only a baby among vampires with an average age of 300. The parents never sympathized with his hard work. This time I came back and said that I was cooperating with Anjia. In fact, I wanted to find him a partner in that house.

ill.

bother.

"All the shares are with me, he has no right to speak."

When the parents left, they transferred all the property shares under their names to Pei Yizhou's name. The two are now single households, and they really have no right to speak.

Now that Xu Chuan couldn't say anything, he sighed and sent the two brothers away.

Pei Yizhou first went home to take a shower and put on decent clothes. He chose a bottle of natural and long-lasting perfume and put it on his wrist. After confirming that it was correct, he sent a message to An Xiang.

[Is it convenient to add a friend? ]

After a while, An Xiang's friend verification sent over.

[Mom is not a devil who asked to add you as a friend. ]

Pei Yizhou hooked his lips, and when he couldn't wait to click it, his fingers stopped immediately.

Not possible.

Passing seconds will appear to be very anxious and not reserved.

Girls like reserved men.

He raised his wrist to pinch the elapsed time on the watch, and immediately accepted it after ten minutes passed.

[Pei Yizhou: I'm sorry, I was busy just now, but I didn't see it. ]

After sending it out, Pei Yizhou sat leisurely on the sofa and waited for a reply.

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

ten minutes……

The chat interface always only has that sentence.

Pei Yizhou adjusted his sitting posture, tapping his slender fingertips away from his knees. As time passed, his patience disappeared, and his brows gradually frowned, from looking at the phone every minute to every second.

No battery?

Pei Yizhou couldn't sit still, and didn't care about waiting for An Xiang to invite him, got up and went straight to An Xiang's current residence.

***

In the villa, An Xiang, exhausted physically and mentally, was sleeping soundly in bed.

An Zimo did not sleep, lying on the bed in another room alone doing math problems.

Those were all Pei Chen's homework this week, and he sneaked over when An didn't pay attention.

High school questions are not challenging for An Zimo.

Holding a pen in his left hand, he imitated Pei Chen's notes and did not even miss the small details of the strokes.

Of course, An Zimo wouldn't be so stupid to do everything right. Some difficult advanced questions were all left blank, and occasionally he made a few low-level mistakes that met Pei Chen's IQ. Even if the teacher had a sharp eye, he couldn't pick out a problem.

An Zimo bit the tip of his pencil.

He is fed up with staying in the same space with this woman again. He wants to get the money out of the penny quickly and leave early.

The child's wrist could not bear the pen-holding position for a long time, and he quickly rushed into fatigue and weakness.

An Zimo shook his sore wrist and looked at the indentation on the thumb of his thumb suddenly in a trance.

In his previous life, he showed an extraordinary talent for numbers at a very young age.

An Xiang discovered his difference the first time, and hired a famous teacher to teach him the problem at a high price. The young An Zimo spends ten hours on the desk every day.

At that time, he was young and innocent, and he was really happy about learning. He never complained until his mother forced him to go on shows and participate in various competitions, and his body kept spinning like a top.

The number is no longer making him happy, and the pen in his hand becomes a knife that cripples his body at all times.

When he died, the fingers of both hands had been deformed due to long-term pressure.

An Zimo looked at the short fingers that hadn't gotten off the baby's fat, lowered his eyes to hide his grievances, and continued to do his homework.

He will not forgive.

Even if An in this life couldn't do the things of the previous life, he couldn't forgive that face, let alone get along with it.

In thought.

The doorbell rang.

An Zimo quickly hid the workbook in the children's book, carefully zipped the schoolbag, and opened the door barefoot.

Outside, he only met the man's long legs.

An Zimo looked up along that long leg, his big and small eyes collided directly.

"Something?" An Zimo didn't like Pei Yizhou, two words indifferent and resisting.

"Pass by and take a look."

"Then you have finished watching, can you go now?"

Pei Yizhou looked inside, but didn't see the figure for a long time.

Feeling disappointed, before Pei Yizhou had time to ask, he heard An Zimo say: "She is sleeping."

"……."accurate.

An Zimo's heart slander: It's useless to be upset.

Pei Yizhou still didn't leave. He stared at An Zimo for a few seconds before squatting, "Your name is An Zimo?"

An Zimo was expressionless: "Don't talk to me, I'm not familiar with you."

Pei Yizhou also looked at him blankly, still unable to believe that this might be his bloodline.

It's not cute.

Hearing that kind of heartfelt voice, An Zimo brows fiercely.

What does it mean that it might be his blood?

What is this person thinking about?

"Tell Uncle, how old are you?"

An Zimo squinted his eyes, his inspiration flashed, and he finally realized that the situation had changed.

He looked at Pei Yizhou, and his clever brain turned extremely fast.

An Zimo didn't know who his father was in his previous life, and the same is true in this life.

As for the mother, he kept silent about his father, and of course he didn't care.

[possible. ]

[Blood. ]

A slight conversion of these two words is: He may be the illegitimate child born to this man without knowing it.

An Zimo felt that he had realized the truth suddenly. Without answering, he asked: "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?"

Pei Yizhou's thin lips pressed slightly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

An Zimo was leaning against the door, his arms around his chest were uncomfortably arrogant, "I just want to ask for An."

Pei Yizhou was taken aback for a moment, his thoughts turned a lot.

Wanting to ask for Ann is equivalent to thinking about asking. From this, Ann wants to know his personal emotional state.

"I have never had a girlfriend." Pei Yizhou told the truth, "Neither has a boyfriend."

He spoke again: "Now can you tell me when your birthday is?"

An Zimo leaned against the wall and kept silent, turning up the volume to read Pei Yizhou's heart.

[Will it be December? ]

[Perhaps Anxian will give birth prematurely...]

[No, no, it shouldn’t be premature to grow so healthy. ]

[What if I make a mistake? It does not matter, I do not mind. ]

Under Pei Yizhou's calm eyes were the dark waves in his heart, and An Zimo heard them all.