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Huo Lingyang put on the gloves gracefully, and narrowed his black eyes, "Did you get it right?"

Joey closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, with a faint smile in his dark pupils, "Crazy!"

After dropping these three words, she didn't bother to talk to him, and squatted down to check the equestrian clothes on Fan Bao, and tidy them up for him.

Fan Bao's equestrian uniform is the same as that worn by Huo Lingyang, the same black and red, and both of them have protective caps on their heads, so it looks like Fan Bao is a miniature version of Huo Lingyang.

Joey frowned and looked at the handsome little Fanbao in front of him, and hummed softly.

Genes are really a strange thing. When I was a child, Fan Bao looked neither like her nor Huo Lingyang. Why did he grow up a bit, and Fan Bao looked more and more like Huo Lingyang?
"You go up first! Hold the reins."

Standing beside them, Huo Lingyang picked up Xiao Fanbao with two strong arms and put him on the horse's back.

Xiao Fanbao quickly grabbed the reins, and in the next second, Huo Lingyang stepped on the stirrups and jumped up.

Qiao Yiren stood aside and stared dumbfounded, never expecting that Huo Lingyang's horse skills are so good.

But it's true, Huo Lingyang was born in a high society since he was a child, and the sport of horse riding, like Fan Bao, he had to learn it since he was a child.

Pursing her lips lightly, she took a few steps back, her eyes closely followed the father and son on the horseback, her face was filled with a happy smile, Huo Lingyang's tall body tightly held Xiao Fanbao in her arms, protecting Watching him not falling down, watching her, her eyes were inexplicably moist.

When living with me before, Fan Bao had to protect her from time to time, now... he can finally be like an ordinary child
When Li Zhan came out of the stable, he saw Joey standing alone outside the stable, staring blankly at the father and son galloping in the stable, his eyes were red, as if he was crying.

The heart in his chest seemed to be grabbed by a pair of small hands. His throat rolled down, and he couldn't help walking towards her, and said with a smile, "Why are you standing here alone, and don't plan to try riding a horse?"

Hearing Li Zhan's voice, the Qiaoyi turned his head suddenly and saw that Li Zhan was leading the red steed in his hand, pulled his lower lip slightly, stepped forward to pat its head, shook his head and said, "No way! Fan Bao was supposed to come over."

"I'm not interested in riding a horse."

Li Zhan smiled, "How will you know that you are not interested if you don't try?"

"How about I take you around twice?"

The Joey still refused, "It's not like you don't know that I'm afraid of heights, and my horseback is quite high, so let's forget it, and Fan Bao will be worried if something happens later."

Seeing that her brows were stained with worry, Li Zhan didn't say anything anymore, and nodded lightly, "Alright then! Then I'll stay here with you for a while."

Joey pursed his lips.

The two stayed by the racecourse for a few seconds, Li Zhan suddenly turned his head to look at Qiao Yiren and said, "By the way, it will be the anniversary of the Qiao Group in a few days, and there will be a jewelry show. I heard that there will be old man Qiao's widow Will you go for an exhibition?"

Grandpa's legacy?
Hearing these words, Joy's eyes lit up immediately.

She didn't see the last side of her grandfather. When her grandfather passed away, not long after her father passed away, she accompanied him to his hometown. When she came back, she heard the news of her grandfather's death.
When they arrived at Qiao's house, grandpa had already been buried.

Qiao Yu said that grandpa left very peacefully.