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102,102(1/2)

An Xiang was tormented all morning again. She couldn't figure out how Pei Yizhou could be so energetic like a perpetual motion machine. She had a sore back and just wanted to sleep on her stomach, but thinking about the online class at ten o'clock, she could only push herself up.

An Xiang had just finished washing, and Pei Yizhou brought breakfast to her. She didn't have much appetite, so she ate briefly to prepare for her review.

"Wife."

This title made An Xiang stunned for a moment. It took her a while to realize that Pei Yizhou was calling her, so she turned her head and looked over in confusion.

"You live with us, or we live with you."

"...?"

Pei Yizhou reminded in a cold voice: "We are married."

"..." Indeed, there are no newlyweds who live apart.

An Xiang bit her pen tip. Pei's house was far away from the city, so it was inconvenient to go shopping. Besides, she had to take the exam in a few months, and she had to sign and apply for some documents from time to time. After much thought, she decided to live on her own.

The small apartment is better.

But the small apartment is nice to live in, but a little too small.

She said sheepishly: "Why don't we each live in our own place?"

Pei Yizhou looked somewhat disapproving.

"I have classes at noon and evening, and I also took the driving test, so..."

"Well, then we'll live with you." Pei Yizhou made the decision without hesitation.

An Xiang blinked: "Us?"

Pei Yizhou glanced at her: "An Zimo, your son."

An Xiang frowned: "...but I'm not very good at taking care of children."

Pei Yizhou slowly sipped the freshly brewed black tea, "It's okay, he can take care of himself."

An thought: "..." This is really his biological father.

**

Pei Yizhou acted quickly and had his things packed and taken to the apartment the next day. An Xiang didn't have an extra wardrobe and originally wanted to move a wardrobe for Pei Yizhou, but unexpectedly he just hung his suit and daily clothes on her

Next to his clothes, even his underwear was put in her drawer. In addition, there were his leather shoes, computer, books, folders...

The bedroom is no longer her bedroom, and the study is no longer her study. Evidence of the existence of another person can be found in every space in the apartment.

This feeling is a bit strange.

She was obviously alone not long ago, but now she has a family?

An Xiang pinched his face. It hurt. It was not a dream.

Finally, Pei Yizhou asked someone to organize the guest bedroom into a children's room, and An Zimo would move in directly after school.

"What do you think about the wedding waiting until you finish your exams?"

An Xiang nodded blankly.

Pei Yizhou's face was gentle, "I sometimes go on business trips or work overtime. If I don't come home, I will tell you in advance."

"oh."

"If you are worried, you can go visit the class."

An Xiang's eyelids twitched: "...are you worried?"

The man said seriously: "For example, I am worried that someone will seduce me."

"..."

"...Mr. Pei, you want to go far."

Having said that, An Xiang or Mo Mo wrote down the address of Pei Yizhou's company and planned to find an opportunity to take a look.

In the evening, An Zimo was taken directly to An Xiang's apartment by the driver.

Looking at the delicate little boy carrying a small schoolbag in front of her, An wanted to rub her palms with a bit of embarrassment, "Well...I will be your stepmother from now on."

An Zimo, who just walked in: "..."

Pei Yizhou: "..."

An wanted to feel that she was right.

Giving birth to and raising him happened in the previous life, does it have anything to do with her in this life? No, so she is indeed An Zimo's... stepmother.

The title "stepmother" made An Zimo feel uncomfortable, and an uncomfortable feeling slowly spread throughout his body.

"You are my biological mother." An Zimo corrected in a tight tone, "My biological mother."

An thought: "I'm not very good at taking care of children. If I do something wrong, just tell me."

An Zimo: "It doesn't matter, I will take care of myself."

The two managed to chat to death, and there was no other conversation after that.

An Zimo put down his schoolbag and carefully inspected the territory. When he entered the bedroom and saw the bed in the center, he frowned and his eyes fell directly on Pei Yizhou: "Can someone bring my coffin tomorrow? I'm not used to sleeping."

this."

"Coffin?" An wanted to find the point.

An Zimo looked at her: "You also like sleeping in coffins, and you also said that coffins are the romance of vampires."

"..."

Did she say that?!

No impression!!

After all, An Zimo was her son born in a previous life, and her wishes should be fulfilled. She went directly to the coffin shop and bought a new pair of the latest style coffins made of imported wood, and also changed the bed in her bedroom to be buried together as a couple.

This coffin has very detailed and beautiful dark red carvings.

Don't tell me, the job is pretty good.

An Xiang is very happy!

When Pei Yizhou came back, An Xiang couldn't wait to show him the new coffin, with an extremely shy expression: "A family of three will be neatly arranged, do you like it?"

The coffin in the center of the bedroom was incompatible with the surrounding furniture. The coffin was a bit high, so there were three steps placed under the feet. The lid of the coffin was voice-activated and could automatically expand and contract by clapping your hands. An air purifier and a small air conditioner were embedded inside. Pei Yizhou had always

I didn’t expect that today’s coffins are so high-end.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he patted An Xiang's little head: "As long as you like it."

An Xiang was a little unhappy: "No, no, we are husband and wife now. I can do whatever I like. If you don't like it, I will leave."

An Xiang didn't have much obsession with sleeping in coffins, but when she walked into the coffin shop, she immediately couldn't walk when she saw this coffin, as if she was possessed by an evil spirit. Look at the smooth lines, beautiful patterns, and spacious space.

, noble vampires should sleep in a place like this!

She believed what An Zimo said before, "The coffin is the romance of vampires!"

"You, don't you like it?" An Xiang showed a little disappointment.

Pei Yizhou looked at An Xiang, then at the coffin, his eyes flickered, and he directly picked her up.

She exclaimed and involuntarily grabbed Pei Yizhou's neck.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Get out..." Pei Yizhou thought for a few seconds before changing his words, "Get out of the coffin."

"?"

Two hours later, An Xiang, who had finished rolling the coffin with Pei Yizhou, stared at the coffin board in a daze.

——Is this a hearse?

——Don’t tell me, it’s quite comfortable.

Her face was slightly red, and she pulled up the quilt to cover her pretty cheeks.

The two of them sat in the coffin for a long time. An Xiang always felt that she had forgotten something. It took her a long time to remember, and a carp started to roll and jump.

"Oops!"

"Um?"

"Is Momo back?"

Pei Yizhou's big hand that was free on her waist froze, and his expression changed slightly.

An wanted to swallow her saliva, "You, the kindergarten will prepare dinner... right?"

An Xiang looked at the time and saw that it was already past eight o'clock. They had rolled the coffin for so long!!

Pei Yizhou fell into silence.

An Xiang hurriedly found something to wear, and while putting it on, she said that she was an unqualified stepmother. The way she muttered made Pei Yizhou want to laugh. It was okay if he didn't laugh, but his smile directly angered An Xiang, and he put his foot into his stomach.

Kicked upward.
To be continued...
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