The little girl is also cute when she acts coquettishly.

An Xiang didn't feel annoyed at all. An Zimo was too silent and independent. He never let her do things like feeding and dressing her. He didn't say anything or act coquettishly. He spent most of his time immersed in his own little time. She didn't do anything.

He felt a little sense of accomplishment as a mother.

[Girls are cuter.]

[It would be nice if Mo Mo was a girl...]

[I want my sister to be my mother, but my great-grandfather doesn’t have a girlfriend either.]

[It’s nice to be a great-grandmother~]

The picture of the big one and the small one getting along is harmonious, but their inner thoughts are different.

An Zimo was irritable for no reason, and even found the twins annoying.

He used a spoon to clean out the last bite of rice, then ignored the scene in front of him, picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mo Mo, don't you want to eat?"

An Zimo didn't speak, his back looked even gloomier than before.

An Xiang stared at her son washing dishes in the kitchen on a small bench, and vaguely felt that his son was in a bad mood. Although he had not been in a good mood for 24 hours, it was obviously worse now.

Is it possible...

An Xiang suddenly realized when he hit his head.

My son is jealous!!

He was jealous because she fed other children!

At this time, An Zimo had finished washing the dishes and came out. He returned to the sofa with a dull expression to watch the news that had just started playing on TV.

An wanted to see through without telling her, and pursed her lips to suppress the rising smile on her lips.

[Ding.]

The sudden ringing of the reminder broke the thoughts in An Xiang's mind. He raised his head and looked at Pei Chen, who was still eating fiercely, and reminded him softly: "Pei Chen, your phone is ringing."

Pei Chen didn't want to care at first, but when he saw that the message showed that it was Pei Yizhou, he immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and opened the message.

[Seventh Master: Don’t let Nono give my private number to any random woman again.]

it is as expected……

Pei Chen looked helpless and typed a reply: [I know].

After speaking, he secretly glanced at An Xiang across the table.

Their sister Anxiang is not a messy woman, and besides, he doesn't want the seventh wife to know about her.

Pei Chen chuckled and continued typing: [Master, I will ask you something when I go back today.]

[Seventh Master: I don’t want to answer.]

"..." So damn heartless.

[Pei Chen: Do you have any objection if the person I marry is a human?]

[Seventh Master: Our family does not pursue pure blood.]

The vampire clan once flourished.

However, vampires are too obsessed with pure blood. Even if they only have 0.1/10th of human blood in their bodies, they will be called "inferior hybrids", which is a shame for the blood race. In such an era, vampires' discrimination against humans has reached a pathological level.

They would rather perish than have children with "food", let alone integrate into human life.

Over time, purebloods who refuse to adapt to the environment begin to be rejected by the environment. Ghosts become increasingly rare and gradually become extinct. Even more extreme purebloods will choose internal unions for the sake of the family.

The Pei family doesn't have this bad habit. As long as the other person likes them, it doesn't matter whether they are male or female, human or ghost.

[Pei Chen: Then how much older would she be than me if she was raising a child?]

Taking care of kids?

Pei Yizhou, who was on the other side of the screen, fell into a brief meditation on these three words, and the delicate and beautiful face of the woman could not help but appear in his mind.

He gently rubbed the palm of his hand with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, rarely treating Pei Chen harshly, and he slowly typed four words: [As you like.]

Pei Yizhou is a generous person.

Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but people are not allowed to light lamps. This kind of thing will never happen in their homes.

Um.
Chapter completed!