An Zimo's raised round butt still had a slap mark left not long ago, which was red and slightly swollen.

An Xiang was angry and funny.

He had never been enthusiastic about the mission, nor had he made any requests to An Xiang. An Xiang knew that there must be something behind his sudden desire to go to the dance, but his attitude did not seem like he was sabotaging her or framing her again.

"Get up." An Xiang patted his butt gently. It felt good and the qq was bouncy. Afraid of her son misunderstanding, she lowered her voice and said, "Mom won't spank you."

Although the hand feels really good and it feels like hitting jelly, he is not a sadist, so why hit him when he is so good.

An Zimo ignored the unpleasant words, turned his head and said expressionlessly: "If you don't spank me today, you won't have a chance anymore, I tell you." His butt is not exposed casually, today he is compromising.

.

"Then tell me why you want to go to the dance."

An Zimo lied without changing his expression, "There is cake."

An Xiang's expression condensed.

“Is cake only available on birthdays?”

There was a little glimmer in his eyes.

An Xiang's throat felt astringent, and unspeakable sadness occupied her heart.

Speaking of which... Mo Mo has never celebrated a birthday.

She looked down at him. The child in front of her was short due to stunted growth. She had recently raised him to be whiter and fatter, but he was still thin compared to his peers.

An Xiang originally blamed him, but the moment she met those clear eyes, all her grudges disappeared instantly.

She knelt down and pulled An Zimo over, "Mo Mo's birthday is on December 24th. When the day comes, mommy will give you the best birthday."

An Zimo hummed slightly, not feeling very happy in his heart.

Pei Yizhou hoped that his birthday would be in December, which meant that they might have met in April and had sex and given birth to him.

It's almost no surprise that he is Pei Yizhou's child.

An Zimo managed to get the words out, and asked with wide eyes, "Then will you take me to the dance?"

"You can, you can." An Xiang frowned and said, "But you have to wear a beautiful dress to the dance, and I didn't bring a beautiful dress..."

"The brochure says it's a swimsuit party, just wear a swimsuit." Seeing An Xiang's frozen expression, An Zimo suppressed a bad smile and asked, "Mom, aren't you shy?"

"I, I, I, I'm not shy!" An Xiang's face turned red as she was immediately spotted, "I'm just wearing a swimsuit to the party. It's not like I haven't worn it before. What's the big deal?" She muttered unhappily.

Go back to your room and get ready.

After An wanted to leave, An Zimo took advantage of her and stole her cell phone on the table.

An Zimo had a strong memory and could write down the password with just one glance. He quickly unlocked it, found Pei Yizhou's phone number, edited the text message and sent it.

[An Xiang: Thank you very much Mr. Pei today. Do you want to go to the pool party together tonight?]

An Zimo was not worried at all that Pei Yizhou would refuse.

That guy was so enlightened that he probably agreed immediately.

[Pei Yizhou: Wait a minute, let me check the schedule.]

cut.

Show off.

An Zimo pursed his lips in disdain. Five minutes later, he received another text message.

[Pei Yizhou: Yes, I’m free.]

Pretending to be a big dick.

[An Xiang: Then we’ll see you tonight.]

After sending the last message, An Zimo quickly deleted the text message, emptied the recycle bin, and put the phone back to its original position and placed it as it was at the beginning. After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he took out a tissue and looked carefully.

Carefully wipe off the fingerprints on it.

Work together!

It would be best if they could make eye contact with each other today, and it would be best to have a second child in ten months.

An Zimo licked his lips and raised his eyebrows, smiling like a winner.

***

The swimsuit party will be held at nine o'clock.

No tickets are required for participants, the only requirement is that they must wear swimsuits.

Most of the people who came to the party were young men and women seeking excitement. When An Xiang showed up at the dance door with her children, she immediately received a lot of looks.

She tugged at the hem of her skirt and walked in pretending to be calm.

There were a lot of people, and most of the girls were wearing sexy bikinis, showing off their good figures with confidence; not to mention the men, as far as the eye could see, they were all covered in white flesh, bodies and abdominal muscles. The party hadn't even started yet, but already people were participating.

The number of visitors increased and it became lively.

Champagne, beer, cakes and desserts are all available.

There is also a professional band playing next to it.

While An Xiang was looking around cautiously, An Zimo, who was standing at her feet, was looking for Pei Yizhou in the crowd.

Didn't show up.

Is that Mensao hesitating in front of the mirror about what to wear?

An Zimo's face darkened, and his mood suddenly became gloomy.

"Mo Mo, eat the cake." An Xiang took a cup of ice cream, cut another piece of cake and sent it to An Zimo.

She is very beautiful. More beautiful than most of the girls here.

Her clean temperament is the most special. Her two braids make her look very young, and her eyes have stars hidden in her eyes, which can easily inspire a man's desire to conquer.

An Zimo didn't answer.

He has heard more than a dozen malicious voices since he entered the house.

"Miss, do you want to play there?"

A handsome blond guy came over to chat.

Before An Xiang had time to say no, he heard a shout from next to him: "Mom! I want to eat strawberry flavor!"

The handsome guy's expression changed at this word "Mom", and he took a back seat.

An Xiang didn't notice anything was wrong, so he went back and got another strawberry cake.

[Being a mother at such a young age.]

[It’s great to be a mother, being a wife is so much fun.]

[I will try to get it out and take a bite later.]

[…]

The population was too dense and the sounds were mixed together, making An Zimo's head hurt.

He didn't dare to turn off the sound completely for fear of missing Pei Yizhou or encountering some danger.

An Zimo looked at his mother, who was sitting next to him and was concentrating on eating ice cream, and heard her voice clearly.

[This is delicious!]

[Hey, this one tastes better.]

[Five figures are worth it!!]

[Wow, wow, mango is the best in the world! My son’s taste is absolutely delicious!]

An Zimo: "..."

Fool.

This is a fool.

An Zimo's head hurt a little, and he ate a piece of cake gloomily, staring back at all those who were looking at him from time to time.

"Momo, do you want to eat that?" An Xiang saw the huge chocolate waterfall on the table and couldn't wait to grab a cup before An Zimo could answer.

At this time, An Zimo finally saw Pei Yizhou, who had arrived belatedly, in the distance.

He was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, and his casual daily attire stood out among the men and women with bare breasts.

An Zimo didn't want to know why Pei Yizhou came in like this. He just wanted to call him over quickly before the dance started to create opportunities for the two of them.

Thinking like this, the surrounding lights dimmed one after another.

A ball of light floated above the head, and in the darkness, music started playing without warning.

People started screaming and cheering, and the atmosphere was extremely heated.

The garden swimming pool is not small. After this commotion, not to mention Pei Yizhou, even An Xiang was out of sight.
To be continued...