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"Daddy~" Xiao Fanbao stepped forward, grabbed the hem of Huo Lingyang's clothes, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why don't you let Mommy go?"

"If Mummy doesn't go, then I won't go either." Xiao Fanbao curled his lips and fell face down.

Huo Lingyang hadn't been in contact with Xiao Fanbao for a long time, and he couldn't figure out Xiao Fanbao's temperament. Seeing that he kept frowning, he had to compromise, "It's fine to go, but it's better to restrain your temper." His cold gaze Lightly turned to the Joey who was aside.

Joey turned his face away and didn't look at him.

The three of them got into the car quickly.

Probably because he was going to the ancestral hall, Huo Lingyang didn't drive the car himself, the driver was the driver, and it wasn't the Lambo he usually drove, but a very low-key Land Rover.

The rear seat of the Land Rover is relatively spacious, but the three of them squeezed together, it still looks a bit crowded, especially, Huo Lingyang seems to be too big
Xiao Fanbao sat in the innermost seat, Joey followed Xiao Fanbao and sat in the middle, and Huo Lingyang sat next to the other car door. In order to leave enough space for Xiao Fanbao and let him sit comfortably, Joey She had no choice but to move towards Huo Lingyang, her petite body quickly hugged Huo Lingyang.

The faint smell of tobacco came from Huo Lingyang's body, which disturbed Joey's heart slightly.

She moved her thighs uncomfortably.

Slanting glances at Huo Lingyang, he found that his expression was calm, as if he didn't feel anything at all, so he couldn't help but move his thighs a little more.

"You should also pay attention to the occasion when making waves."

Huo Lingyang's voice was a little deep and magnetic, it was very sexy and pleasant to hear.

But when he said it, he deserved a beating.

Qiao Yiren pursed his lips, fearing that Xiao Fanbao would notice, he held back his anger and ignored Huo Lingyang, and stopped moving.

Just about to take out the phone from the bag to play, Xiao Fanbao suddenly approached her and said in surprise, "Hey, is it too hot? Mommy, why is your face so red?"

It's terrifying!

Joey's complexion changed slightly, he scratched his hair to cover up his embarrassment, then turned his head and smiled at Xiao Fanbao, "Maybe the heater in the car is too high!"

"That's it!" Xiao Fanbao pinched his chin with his hands, half understanding, "But Mommy, your face is too red too! I don't know, I thought you were thinking of spring."

"Ahem!" Joey raised his hand and tapped Xiao Fanbao on the back of his head, "If you talk nonsense again, you are forbidden to watch those bloody soap operas with Su'e in the future!"

Xiao Fanbao curled his lips, stuck out his tongue at the Joeys, and stopped talking.

The Joey breathed a sigh of relief, took a peek at Huo Lingyang, and found that Huo Lingyang was still as usual, so he immediately turned his face away and looked ahead quietly.

The Huo Family Ancestral Temple is located in a temple on the outskirts of the city. The entire temple was funded and built by the Huo family, and the tablets of the descendants of the Huo family are enshrined in the temple.

This ritual system inherited from ancient times has actually been abolished long ago, but the Huo family has preserved it intact.

This shows how rigid the Huo family is.

This is also the reason why she didn't want the Huo family to know the existence of Fanbao. In a big family with a prosperous family, there are many rules and hands are tied, especially for inheriting the family business. Everyone is fighting to see if they can live. Growing up is a problem.

The car drove slowly and stopped at the Huo Family Ancestral Temple. The door opened. Huo Lingyang went down first, and then turned his head to pick up the rice treasure. Seeing that Joey was still sitting in the car, he frowned and said, "Aren't you coming down?"