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On the other side of the car, Huo Lingyang held the steering wheel with his hands, and glanced up at the rearview mirror. After seeing the figure in the rearview mirror, Huo Lingyang slightly curled his lips.

Turning around, he saw Joey struggling to fasten his seat belt, and slowly slowed down.

Joey quickly buckled up his seat belt, and when he turned his head, he saw Huo Lingyang looking at him, his brows were tightly frowned, and he couldn't help asking, "Why are you at the door?"

Huo Lingyang rubbed the steering wheel, his fingers tightened slightly, "Can't we take a walk outside?"

Turning his black eyes, he inadvertently shifted his gaze to the set of jewels called "Zumu" tightly held by Joey's other hand, and smiled softly, "I didn't see it! You're quite violent."

"Is this jewelry set important to you?"

Originally, Joey didn't want to talk to Huo Lingyang, but now she was feeling depressed, and she also wanted to talk to someone.Although this person is not a very good person to confide in
"Yeah." Joey nodded. "My grandpa used to make a set of jewelry for me every birthday. This set of jewelry was made for me on my second birthday."

Her grandfather is a jeweler as well as a jewelry designer. His design works cannot be bought by others with money, but he is willing to spend every year and a month for her to create a set of jewelry for her.

This is his love for her.

"He named this set of jewelry 'Zhu Zhu', hoping that I can become a new star in the jewelry industry like this set of jewelry. It's a pity"

Joey smiled wryly, "But I still let him down." Not only did he not become a star in the spotlight, he was not even a screw lamp
Huo Lingyang took a slight breath, and it was rare for him to make a sound to comfort others.

"You're still young, and you still have a chance."

Joey glanced at him speechlessly.

Wringing his fingers, thinking about Huo Lingyang's words, it seemed reasonable.

She is still young, and she still has a chance. Some jewelry designers don't become famous until they are 50 or [-] years old.
The car drove smoothly on the highway and headed for Jinxiu Road.

The Joey was staring straight ahead, his long eyelashes flickering, and the car was so quiet that it seemed as if the breathing of two people could be heard.

Huo Lingyang clenched his cheeks tightly and did not speak again.

Until the car stopped in Jinxiu Garden.

Seeing the car stopped, the Joey quickly came back to his senses, glanced out the window, then opened the door and walked out.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Lingyang also opened the door and got out of the car.

The two walked into the Splendid Garden side by side.

After entering, Joey looked into the living room and the kitchen, and seeing that there was no sign of Xiao Fan Bao, he couldn't help asking Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, where is Fan Bao?"

Uncle Chen smiled and replied softly, "The young master has been staying in the room since you left. I don't know exactly what he is doing, but I just asked him not to disturb him."

Knowing that Xiao Fanbao was in the room, Joey was relieved and smiled at Uncle Chen, "Then I'll go and see him."

Uncle Chen took a step back.

Joey pinched the hem of the skirt, put the handbag aside, and walked quickly towards Xiaofanbao's room.

Knocking on the door lightly, seeing that there was no answer from Xiao Fan Bao inside, she could only whisper, "Fan Bao, Mommy has come in."

With that said, he gently opened the door and walked in.

In the room, when the door was opened, Joey in a dress came in. Xiao Fanbao quickly cut off the original computer page, looked up at Joey, and said with a smile, "Mommy? Why are you back? "