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As soon as he heard the "Master", Joey's back suddenly felt cold, and his hand holding the spoon trembled slightly.

Xiao Fanbao noticed Joy's movements with keen eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Mum, what's wrong with you? Why are you shaking? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No! It's just that this porridge is so delicious." Joey laughed.

Xiao Fanbao looked at her suspiciously, "But this is just ordinary rice porridge."

"Hurry up and eat." Qiao Yiren's eyes moved unnaturally, Huo Lingyang quickly walked over, and sat down opposite Qiao Yiren and Xiao Fanbao.

When Huo Lingyang came over, Xiao Fanbao finally didn't focus on Joey. Instead, he looked at Huo Lingyang with a smile, pushed the big plate of fried dough sticks in front of him to Huo Lingyang, and said with a grin, "Daddy, eat more .”

Huo Lingyang remained expressionless, pursed his lips and said nothing.

On the other hand, the Joey people next to him were a bit appreciative.

Although Xiao Fanbao is like this now, it is indeed suspected of acting, but in the past when only the two of them depended on each other, Xiao Fanbao would put all his thoughts on her. Now, it is obvious that he is more warm to Huo Lingyang than he is to himself. many.

Seeing Qiao Yiren's face change slightly, Xiao Fanbao turned his eyes, then picked up the little pudding in front of him, carefully placed it in front of Qiao Yiren, and said doglegly, "Mommy, you eat too."

Only then did Joey burst into a smile, looked at Xiao Fanbao, and hummed lightly.

Xiao Fanbao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Being a son is not easy.
Huo Lingyang didn't eat much. When he arrived at the dining table, the servant had already brought him a cup of hot coffee. The aroma of the coffee was wafting. Huo Lingyang sipped the coffee slowly, tilted his head slightly, and saw Joey and Xiaofanbao. The individual was devouring food, and the eating movements of the mother and child were almost the same.

Huo Lingyang frowned slightly, and looked at Joey with a little distaste.

The first teacher of a child is the mother, and it is more or less contaminated by the mother's bad habits.

The Joey didn't even notice that Huo Lingyang was looking at him. After eating and drinking, he drank a large glass of juice, and then wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Probably felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he turned his head and took out the lipstick from the bag to wipe his mouth.

It was only then that Huo Lingyang noticed Joy's outfit today.

Instead of the white T-shirt she used to wear, she wore a lavender skirt with a generous style.

The color of purple is difficult for ordinary people to control. If the skin is a little darker, it will look dull, but it looks very good on the Joy people. The Joy people have very white skin, which is a very healthy white. Wearing such purple, On the contrary, it was more playful.

The two sat close, and Huo Lingyang also noticed that she seemed to have put on makeup today, and there were two small blushes on her fair cheeks, making her look delicate and weak.

Huo Lingyang's mind suddenly popped up about the fact that Mo Xiao in the hospital recognized her as a college student.

With her appearance, she doesn't look like a mother of a four-year-old child. People would believe her when she was seventeen or eighteen.
"Mommy, you look so beautiful today."

Joy was rubbing her lipstick when Xiao Fanbao's praise suddenly sounded in her ears. She felt warm, smiled at Xiao Fanbao, and flattened her lips, "You can deceive girls at a young age."

"I didn't lie to you." Xiao Fanbao smacked his lips, suddenly looked at Huo Lingyang, blinked and asked, "If you believe me, ask Daddy."