[Good Mom: Pei Chen, you can bring Mo Mo out now.]

An Xiang finished sending the message and sat on the lounge chair in front of the game room, waiting silently.

After a while, Pei Chen and An Zimo appeared in front of her.

"Sister Anxiang, have we finished talking?"

She didn't reply. She went to the small window selling cold drinks on the street and bought an ice cream. She put it into An Zimo's hands, bent down and coaxed: "Momo, sit here and eat. Can mom and brother have a few words?"

An Zimo remained silent, took the ice cream and jumped onto the wooden chair, swaying his little feet and occasionally looking at them.

After making sure that his son could not hear the conversation between the two, An Xiang pulled Pei Chen to the other side. His expression looked much different than before, and his eyes showed a bit of seriousness.

"An, Sister Anxiang, what do you want to tell me?" Pei Chen felt vaguely uneasy, his shoulders were drawn together, and his beautiful phoenix eyes showed some obvious embarrassment.

"Pei Chen, you are a good boy." An Xiang looked at him and said this seriously.

Pei Chen was not happy after hearing this and was dumbfounded.

The words you are a good boy hurt as much as you are a good person.

The heroine of the TV series always uses this sentence to reject the cannon fodder of passers-by, almighty kumquat! This is it!

"What, what do you mean?"

"I know you might want to help me." An Xiang lowered her eyebrows and looked down. The golden sunlight danced on the tips of her dark and smooth hair. She had a small nose, perhaps because she was helpless, and her white teeth slightly held her lower lip.

An Xiang was not very good at rejecting others, and kept looking at her fingers while speaking, "But... but over-helping can lead to misunderstandings."

"Why?"

She raised her head and smiled lightly: "I will be very happy if Pei Chen helps me introduce customers. I will also give you a special discount when you often buy milk tea. I will also welcome you if you bring your younger brothers and sisters. But there is no need for other things."

She is very gentle and cannot bear to use harsh words even when she refuses.

Pei Chen is a smart person. No matter how subtle she is, she can understand the meaning of this sentence, but her subconscious is unwilling to accept it. She blinks and asks with a blank look: "Sister Anxiang, are you dissatisfied with the house?"

?”

Since he was pretending to be confused, An Xiang simply said clearly: "I met Mr. Pei in kindergarten before. Because he was so young, I couldn't believe that he was a great-grandfather."

Pei Chen's breathing was stagnant, his eyes were blinking wildly, and he was obviously uneasy.

"It's a good thing that you can help me, but it doesn't have to be to this extent." An Xiang said slowly, "I will figure out a solution for the house myself. Pei Chen is still a student, and study is more important."

Pei Chen felt as if the condiment bottle had been knocked over in his heart. He had mixed feelings and suddenly didn't know how to respond.

"Then I'll leave first." An Xiang stepped forward and pulled An Zimo over, waving his hand, "See you next time."

"...See you next time." Seeing the slender figure leaving, Pei Chen was deeply discouraged and sat on the chair wilted for a long time without regaining consciousness.

His original intention of helping An Xiang was not pure. Compared with her, he was like a rat in the mud, full of unhappiness.

She had noticed it, but still wanted to preserve her self-respect for him.

Pei Chen felt guilty and tugged at the hair on his head with his slender fingertips.

"If you pull any more, you'll be bald."

The voice above the head is cold.

Pei Chen was stunned, stood up suddenly, and shouted in disbelief: "Master?"

"Um."

Pei Chen drooped the corners of his mouth in aggrieved manner, and said feebly: "...I am lovelorn."

Pei Yizhou raised his eyebrows and rarely answered: "With whom?"

"An Xiang." After saying that, he sighed and fell back to his position, his eyes full of sadness.

Pei Yizhou smiled without leaving any trace, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and said slowly: "It's okay, you are still young, you will have a chance in the future."

Pei Chen's handsome face paled even more due to these words, and he said with trembling lips: "You mean I will have a chance to fall out of love in the future?"

"..." Pei Yizhou paused for a moment, "I mean there is a chance to fall in love." After speaking, he pulled up the corners of his lips uncontrollably.

Pei Chen vaguely sensed something was wrong and frowned: "Master, did you laugh just now?"

Pei Yizhou's hand on his shoulder froze slightly. He turned his back and coughed lightly, and his tone returned to seriousness: "No, I'm very sad."

"You're talking nonsense! You were obviously just laughing!"

"Why are you smiling so happily when I'm heartbroken?!"

"Why are you like this!"

Pei Chen was so anxious that he jumped on his feet and criticized Pei Yizhou crazily.

He was unmoved and suddenly asked: "Do you know where the house An wants to demolish is?"

Pei Chen was successfully fooled. He rubbed his hair and thought for two seconds before saying, "It seems to be on the land you photographed. I didn't ask for details."

"New area?"

"Well, it seems so."

Pei Yizhou looked thoughtfully at the direction An wanted to leave, then lowered his eyes and walked away from the company.

***

The sunshine is very good in the afternoon.

The mottled tree shadows blocked the penetrating sunlight, and the fragrance of wood floated in the air. An wanted to slow down and bend down to wipe the cream off An Zimo's face.

"Pei Chen wants to help you, why don't you want a house?"

He heard Pei Chen's thoughts before.

You can buy the house here with only three million, rounding it off is free, anyone else would be willing to accept it.

An Zimo couldn't figure out why his mother, who had always been selfish and mercenary, refused such a good opportunity.

"Mo Mo, there is no such thing as help without repayment in this world."

An Zimo was startled in his steps and couldn't help but look.

She looked calm, "Pei Chen is a very good child, and because of this we should not accept him for granted."

An Xiang actually lives a more transparent life than anyone else.

In that gloomy day, any small kindness is a piece of sunshine that she can absorb. She will remember it and pay it off bit by bit.

Pei Chen may have some affection for her.

Whether he introduced guests to her or made excuses to sell her a house, it was all because of this good impression. However, she was destined to have no way to respond. If she kept taking advantage of his good feeling, it would only hurt both of them in the long run.

.

Pei Chen is so smart, she believes that after hearing those words, he will distance himself and change.

This is good for both of them.

An Zimo numbly threw the paper bag in his hand into the trash can nearby, secretly scolding An for being stupid.

If people want to live in this world, they must make use of what they can, and take whatever they can.

Ask him to say that idiot Pei Chen is the perfect master.

***

The demolition office was extremely efficient, and Anxiang received the demolition payment within a few days.

She happily held her phone and giggled at the text message from the bank for a long time. She calmed down and realized something was wrong.

One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... millions, tens of millions...

More than 40 million!

How come the demolition payment is double the figure in the contract!!!

An Xiang turned pale and fell into panic.

Could it be that the bank made a mistake?

An Xiang didn't dare to delay, so he called the bank to verify.

When the customer service answered the phone, they only replied with a few words: "It is recommended to verify with the remitter."

She dug out the contract she signed and dialed the contact information above. The operator seemed to have expected it, "This is a reward policy for the first batch of household heads to sign the contract, and it takes into account the area of ​​​​your house."

It has a basement area, so the rewards are more than other household owners. That’s right, you don’t have to worry.”

An Xiang didn't believe it, but no matter how she asked the other party, she kept saying the same thing. In the end, she probably got tired of being asked and hung up the phone.

She looked at the dark screen in a daze, and then she calmed down and thought seriously.

That land is the property of Huaxing Entertainment, and Pei Chen is the grandson of the chairman of Huaxing, so this matter may have something to do with Pei Chen!!!

It was time for school to end now. An Xiang did not hesitate and decided to chat with Pei Chen privately.

[Good mother: Pei Chen, did you ask someone to give me 20 million?]

[Pei Chen:???]

[Pei Chen: Sister, do you think I have 20 million people?]

[Pei Chen: Speaking of which, can I go to your place to get some food today? My great-grandfather is not a human being, and he has cut off my food expenses.]

An thought: "..."

Yeah, it doesn't look like he's lying.

Apart from Pei Chen, An thought hard and couldn't find anyone else. Pei Yizhou was a candidate, but they didn't have close contact with each other. Why would he give her 20 million for nothing if they were not related to each other? People should be rich if they have money, and it's not charity.

.

An couldn't give up and asked again: "Is it really not you?"

Pei Chen sent a picture, [Sister, look! If I had 20 million, why the hell would I go to school? I would have run away from home and traveled around. Who would spend every day with those old antiques at home?]

What he sent was that his account balance was only two digits, and he was shabby and miserable, even worse than An Xiang.

She was speechless for a long time, then sighed: "You rich second generation are really miserable..."

[Pei Chen: I can’t help it. My great-grandfather is very strict with me. Ugh, I hope my great-grandfather can quickly find me a great-grandmother. Then I can ask my great-grandmother to open a small stove for me, but it’s probably impossible for him to be frigid.

]

Sexual... frigidity?

Recalling Pei Yizhou's cold and formidable face, An Xiang had a vague feeling that he knew some terrible secret.

All possibilities that can be ruled out have now been ruled out.

An Xiang sat blankly on the sofa, looking at the text message repeatedly to confirm the balance on it.

It wasn't Pei Chen, and the bank didn't make a mistake. In other words...she really got an extra amount of money!!!

Not only can I buy a house, but I can also use the remaining money to take my son out for fun!!

An Xiang couldn't restrain her joy and excitedly stood up and spun around in circles. It wasn't until she met An Zimo's cold eyes that she suddenly calmed down. She scratched her face and smiled sheepishly.

An Zimo didn't even bother to look at him, he just sat on the soft sofa and watched TV with a small water cup in hand.

"Smash it."

An Zimo didn't want her to get close, so he sat on the other side with an expressionless face, keeping distance from her.

"Do you know Green Field Resort? Can mommy take you there to play there tomorrow?"

"not good."

An Xiang completely ignored his answer and looked forward to it: "I've seen the promotional pictures before. It's very beautiful there. I heard that an investor contracted to renovate the entire mountain." But it's also expensive. One night's stay costs five figures.

It is simply unaffordable for ordinary people.

Today is different from the past. An Xiang, who holds eight figures in assets, has successfully become a wealthy man.

"Mom hasn't gone out to play with you yet. When I come back, I will find a house and send you to kindergarten."

Why are you bringing up kindergarten again? Are you bothered?

An Zimo felt impatient when he thought of that little hapless Pei Yan. He drank up the water, wiped it with his mouth, and fell asleep. He closed his eyes and said, "If you want to go, just go by yourself. I'm not going anyway."

Going to play in the mountains in such weather makes me exhausted just thinking about it.

Although he has a big plan for revenge, he is still just a baby. Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home with the air conditioner blowing on and drinking cocoa?

If you don't go, you won't go even to death.

Then the next day.
Chapter completed!