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Xiao Fanbao stared at the smiling Qiao Anran in a muffled voice, frowning tightly, feeling a little annoyed.

Chirping, chirping, like a fly.

He frowned, with an innocent grin on his white face, before waiting for Joey to react, he looked at Qiao Anran and said, "Really?"

"But I haven't heard my mommy mention you, and she doesn't think much of you when I think about it."

Xiao Fanbao smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Yiren's hand tightly, his eyelashes twinkled, "Although I am young, I am a person who protects my weaknesses tightly. Bullying my mommy is bullying me."

"I don't like to see people my mommy doesn't want to see. Since your relationship is not that good, then I should call it aunt or not."

Qiao Anran's face turned pale suddenly at what he said, her throat seemed to be stuck by something, and she couldn't utter a single word.

this child.
Xiao Fanbao blinked his eyes, but the inside was still clear, those eyes that resembled Huo Lingyang made people daunting.

Qiao Anran swallowed lightly, looked at Xiao Fanbao, and opened her mouth to say something, but Qiao Yiren suddenly reached out and pulled him behind him.

"I'm warning you, it's best not to get his idea!" Joey said coldly, pulling Xiao Fanbao along the way.

Liu Chaoyang quickly followed.

Qiao Anran stood on the spot, turned around slowly, stared at the backs of Qiao Yiren and Liu Chaoyang, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Qiao Yi walked fast, and Liu Chaoyang could only keep up with her with small steps.

Knowing that the relationship between the two sisters is not very good, Liu Chaoyang didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that Qiao Yiren's face was not good, he quickly said, "Yi Ren, guess which one is my painting."

"Guess together with Fan Bao."

Joey was expressionless, pointing to a painting not far from him, and said lightly, "That one!"

Liu Chaoyang was discouraged, "It's too unfulfilling to guess it so quickly."

Joey blinked, "I have worked in your studio for so many years, if I can't even guess the style of your paintings, wouldn't I have worked for so many years for nothing, and you have paid me so much salary for nothing."

Liu Chaoyang smiled.

Joey looked at him sideways, saw that his eyes were a little dim, and thought that he was sad because the painting was placed in the corner, so he hesitated and said comfortingly, "Honestly, your painting is really good."

"Painting this thing is what the beholder sees, but I believe you, you are still so young, you will definitely become an excellent painter in the future."

Liu Chaoyang is indeed a rare painter. He is used to adding elements of landscape painting to his paintings, and he is only in his twenties, and he knows both oil painting and Chinese painting.The future is sure to be limitless.

"Yes, I also believe that you will become an excellent jewelry designer." Liu Chaoyang was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly.

Xiao Fanbao, who was standing next to him and was about to fall asleep, frowned suddenly when he heard the two of them boasting to each other, and couldn't help interrupting them.

"Uncle Liu, Mommy, you can do it. There are so many people here, is it really okay to blow rainbow farts to each other like this?"

Joey blushed.

Liu Chaoyang lowered his head and smiled at Fanbao.

After seeing the art exhibition and going out again, Qiao Anran was no longer outside.

Qiao Yiren held Xiao Fanbao's hand tightly, and he didn't understand what Qiao Anran was doing here.