An Xiang never expected that Pei Yizhou's "casual pointing" would lead to her home, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Men are too aristocratic and may not be able to eat ordinary home-cooked food.

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

"I'm not picky about food." 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 what others call "delicious to tears" in his life, and he doesn't care whether it's spicy or sweet.

.

but……

Pei Yizhou looked at her secretly, thinking that it might be different.

Smelling the aroma, he stretched his brows again.

"Then...how many dishes should I cook? Or do you want to eat hot pot?"

"Anything is fine."

"Is it spicy?"

"casual."

"..."

There is no way to continue chatting happily.

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

An Xiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I'll just go by myself."

"Um."

Pei Yizhou's "hmm" sound made people confused.

The supermarket was right in front of us, and the car slowly pulled to the side of the road.

Pei Yizhou dialed the phone in the car and said to the special assistant sitting in the passenger seat, "Watch the kid, I'll be back in a minute." After saying that, An Xiang opened the door and got out of the car with a stunned look in his eyes, "Let's go."

"Mr. Pei, do you want to go with me?"

"Um."

"..."

All right.

An wanted to commit herself, so she leaned in front of the car window and whispered a few words to An Zimo inside, and finally followed Pei Yizhou into the supermarket.

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

Pei Yizhou has outstanding appearance, eye-catching temperament, and eyebrows that are a bit clearer than those of the stars on the sign. He has naturally become the target of attention among grocery shopping mothers.

He had long been accustomed to the outside world's eyes, and walked side by side with An Xiang without looking away.

"buy what?"

"Go to the vegetable section first, then the meat section." An Xiang thought it was not his first time here, and he came to the vegetable section with ease and picked at the shelves.

Pei Yizhou followed her obediently throughout the whole process.

This was the first time in his life that he came to the supermarket, and it was with the girl he admired most.

Pei Yizhou couldn't help but lower his eyes.

The An Xiang in sight is petite and petite, with thick hair and slightly curled tips. Her eyelashes are very long, and her tone of voice is very slow when talking to people...

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

"That's all. Boss, please help me weigh myself."

"Okay." The boss naturally took the bag and put it on the weighing machine. An Xiang came here many times and became familiar with her over time. He saw a man following her, so he smiled and joked, "Are you looking for a boyfriend?"

Boy friend?

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

An Xiang explained in a panic: "Boss, don't talk nonsense. We are not in that kind of relationship. My girlfriend will be unhappy if she hears it."

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

The two took another two steps.

An Xiang was picking vegetables when he suddenly heard a man's cold voice scratching his ears above his head, "I don't have a girlfriend."

An Xiang looked over with wide eyes, and was shocked by the sudden explanation.

"...Mr. Pei, there is no need to tell me specifically."

"Um."

The two of them walked a few more steps. Just when An wanted to think that the episode was over, Pei Yizhou spoke again, "Then you don't have to tell others specifically."

"...?"

"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."

"...???"

An Xiang was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

He, he, he, he shouldn't have thought that she was just telling a story on purpose, right?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

That brat An Zimo must have secretly said something to others without her knowing.

An Xiang grinded her teeth in hatred. When she mentioned grinding her teeth, she remembered to prepare something for her son to grind his teeth.

Changing teeth for young vampires is a short but painful process. The fangs are usually replaced in five to seven days. They are fine during the day, but their teeth may be itchy at night. At this time, they need something hard to help relieve the pain.

An Xiang came to the meat selling area, pointed to the beef stick bones on the table and asked: "Boss, bring me two of these."

The beef stick has small meat and large bones, and the remaining bones after cooking the soup are just right for Mo Mo to grind his teeth.

She had almost finished buying everything she needed to buy. When she passed by the wine area, she stopped, raised her head and asked, "Does Mr. Pei drink?"

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

One cup of physique.

It was because of that glass of wine that he acted disqualifiedly and gave birth to such an older son without knowing it.

Pei Yizhou looked at An Xiang with his eyebrows tightened.

When he saw the ox bone, he realized that An Zimo was about to change his teeth. When the fangs grew out... his identity would probably be completely hidden.

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 a suitable time to tell An Xiang his identity, but the situation he was facing now made it impossible for him to worry so much anymore.

The Vampires have been ostracized by this world since their existence.

At that time, they were few in number and independent of the world, so they lived in invisible corners for a long time. It was not until human society began to progress and the vampires relied on their own abilities to make countless contributions to social civilization that they slowly entered human life.

However, discrimination has not disappeared.

Human beings are afraid of their special abilities and long lifespan, and are always worried about becoming food for them. They cautiously distance themselves from them, and their daily interactions are even more distinct.

Although the total number of ghosts in them is not as large as that of a single city; even though the state has strict control over these remaining vampire families, with restrictions on both schooling and work, they still maintain rejection and fear, even behind their backs.

Founded the Vampire Hunters Association.

Pei Yizhou has never deliberately told anyone about his pure-blood status.

He was just a little worried, worried that An Xiang would not accept it. After all, the vampire clan was not yet powerful enough to give birth to human beings casually.

Came to the counter quickly.

An wanted to wait patiently in line, but it wasn't long before her turn came. When she was about to swipe her card to pay, a slender finger holding a black card replaced her action.

"I come."

An Xiang hurriedly held his hand to stop him: "I'll come, I'll come, I'll treat you as promised."

Pei Yizhou lowered his eyes and looked at the two people's hands closely together, concentrating and saying nothing.

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

She seemed to realize something. She hurriedly took her hand away, coughed lightly, turned to the cashier and said, "I have a membership card here."

"Total 580."

The salesperson finished paying the bill, and An wanted to walk out of the supermarket carrying large and small bags.

"Give it to me." Pei Yizhou easily took the bags of things, carried them out, and put everything in the trunk.

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

This was Pei Yizhou's first time here. When he entered, the first thing he saw was the menu.

[son.]

[Mother.]

[Guest No. 1.]

besides--

[Mr. Possibly Unpopular Oolong Tea.]

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

"Is this?" An Xiang said while changing her shoes, "It's the name of the juice. It was inspired by someone she knew." She didn't deliberately explain that she could smell human blood. After all, ordinary humans would still be frightened when they heard it.

of.

"How about, Mr. Pei, would you like a drink?" An Xiang put on an apron and entered the bar.

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

The son and mother are both the same orange color, guest number one seems to be soda, and Mr. Oolong tea is just the color of ordinary tea.

Pei Yizhou pointed to the sample: "Is this Zimo?"

"Yes!" An Xiang nodded heavily, "Zimo is delicious. Mr. Pei, do you want a drink of Momo?"

An Zimo from behind rolled his eyes crazily: "..." Drink your mother's drink.

Pei Yizhou said nothing, then looked at the cup in the middle, his eyes flashing slightly, "Is this you?"

"Well! I'm not a good drinker. If Mr. Pei doesn't like Mo Mo, Guest No. 1 is also a good choice. This is the inspiration given to me by Pei Chen." The boy's soda taste is very good. Except for Mo Mo, An Xiang is the best choice.

I like the smell of Pei Chen.

Pei Yizhou's overly slender and delicate index finger gently tapped the juice model, and then raised his eyes, staring intently at An Xiang's porcelain white face.

"I want a drink...of you." He said, his voice was low and clear.

After hearing this, An Zimo spit out all the water he had just drank.

The man's tone was normal and his expression was as calm and calm as ever. There was nothing wrong with anything.

An Xiang felt her ears feel warm for no apparent reason. She tried her best to ignore the strangeness, opened the refrigerator door with a red face, and rummaged through the ingredients needed for the juice.

"Shoes, there are disposable slippers I bought on the shoe rack. Mr. Pei can change them if he wants."

After hearing this, Pei Yizhou changed his shoes and casually looked at his surroundings.

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

An wanted to put the two drinks he had mixed in front of the two of them, "Then I'll go cook, and Mo Mo can chat with Mr. Pei for a while. Remember not to watch TV." An wanted to only allow An Zimo to watch two drinks a day.

Hours of cartoons, but he seemed to prefer watching the economic channel. It was not time yet, so An Zimo responded with silence.

Sitting on the sofa, the big one and the small one had nothing to talk about.

Pei Yizhou couldn't help but glance at An Zimo's head, and seriously considered whether to pull out a few of his hairs for a paternity test, and then discuss it with An Xiang after the results came out.

As soon as such an idea flashed through his mind, he saw the child beside him keeping a distance from him without moving an expression, and patted his furry little head reassuringly.

This subtle movement made Pei Yizhou narrow his eyes slightly.

If there was doubt in the morning, now there is certainty.

Pei Yizhou stared deeply at the little face in front of him, fearing that he would hear his voice again, so he also distanced himself from it, keeping a safe distance of half a meter between the two.

——This bastard can indeed read minds.

Pei Yizhou's thoughts were complicated.

In the Vampire Clan, only pure bloods will awaken their superpowers at the age of 18 when they become ghosts. The older generation calls this ability "the gift given by the night god".

Vampires cannot have any powers at all.

It's true that An Xiang is a human, and it's true that An Zimo does have normal human genes, so why does he have abilities that only vampires have at such a young age?

Variant variety?

Or the chosen ghost. Just like a very small number of geniuses appear among humans, vampires also occasionally have such cases.

Pei Yizhou was not happy about this, on the contrary, he was worried.

An Xiang was too naive. Although the child in front of him was of his blood, he had an extremely evil soul. If he really did something, An Xiang would be the first victim.

He is too different, and An's too kind character cannot be disciplined based on his personal abilities.

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

"An Xiang, I have something to tell you."
Chapter completed!