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After going upstairs, Joey placed the paintings brought back neatly on the floor of the room, sat on the floor, studied carefully for a long time, and compared and observed the main works of Mingda Jewelry in recent years, finally came to inspiration, took Start to trace the subject on the drawing board with the brush.

The weather in July is a bit hot, and the room she lives in is leeward. After painting for more than ten minutes, she was so hot that she stretched her neck and looked out the window. There was a faint breeze blowing outside the window. Thinking about it , directly holding the drawing board and going downstairs.

Five years ago, she lived in Jinxiu Garden for a year. She knew that there was a small gazebo behind Jinxiu Garden, but she didn't know if it was still there five years later, so she could only find it by following her memory.

Fortunately, the gazebo is still there, but the flowers and plants planted around are dead and pulled up, and there are not many left.

She sighed, walked over slowly, sat down in the gazebo, curled up her legs and began to draw the design.

upstairs.

After Huo Lingyang changed into his home clothes, he originally wanted to open the window to let in some air, but as soon as he slid open the curtains, he saw Joey curled up against the gazebo drawing design drawings.

It was a little far away, and he couldn't see her expression clearly, but under the moonlight, she was wearing a white dress, with long straight black hair hanging on her chest, holding a paintbrush, which was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

Like a cold little fairy, quiet and beautiful.

The words quiet and beautiful came out of Huo Lingyang's mind, and he immediately denied them.

He has seen how well Joy people can act and deceive people. How can a woman like her have something to do with these two words?
Annoyed, he pulled the curtains and walked downstairs.

downstairs.Seeing Huo Lingyang going downstairs, Uncle Chen hurried up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Sir, do you need dinner?"

"Yeah." Huo Lingyang hummed lightly, turned coldly and walked towards the restaurant.

Uncle Chen smiled, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Fanbao also walking over, and immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "Young master, you can start dinner."

"Where's Mommy?" Xiao Fanbao said in a daze, rubbing his eyes, after he had just slept.

Uncle Chen bowed, "Just now I seem to have seen Miss Qiao go to the back pavilion, I'll call Miss Qiao."

"No need! I'll just call Mommy myself." Xiao Fanbao opened his eyes, his bright pupils moved slightly, and said softly.

Uncle Chen smiled, but didn't speak.

When Xiao Fanbao dragged Joey into the restaurant, Huo Lingyang was already having dinner. There were four dishes and one soup on the small dining table. Huo Lingyang slowly moved the rice in his bowl with his chopsticks with beef.

"Mummy, sit down." Fan Bao pulled Joey to sit opposite him, glanced at Huo Lingyang, and frowned slightly.

The Joey didn't say anything, sat down slowly, and started eating with chopsticks.

From time to time, she glanced at Huo Lingyang, met his deep and cold eyes, and quickly turned her face away.

How unfair!

God seems to have a special preference for Huo Lingyang, not only has a high IQ, but also looks so outstanding, how can anyone even eat like a painting?

Seeing Joey peeping at Huo Lingyang's little movements, Xiao Fanbao couldn't help but bend his lips calmly, looked up at Joey, and said excitedly, "By the way, Mommy."

"Daddy told me just now that a friend of his's resort will open tomorrow, and it happens to be Saturday tomorrow, and he invited us to go there to play."