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Huo Lingyang walked in at some point, and his tall figure cast a large shadow in the elevator.

The commercial elevator is very spacious, and the lights on the top are surprisingly bright, illuminating people with nowhere to hide.

The elevator was very quiet, and the three of them didn't speak. Joey stared blankly at the beating numbers in the elevator. The elevator door opened with a ding, and Joey walked out immediately, followed by Liu Chaoyang.

Walking to the side of the road, Joey said goodbye to Liu Chaoyang.

"Yiren, otherwise, I'd better take you home! It might not be safe for you to be alone as a girl." Liu Chaoyang turned his head, looked at Qiao Yiren, and said hesitantly.

Joey pursed his lips, "No need, my house is not very far from here, and isn't your studio still very busy? Don't worry about it."

Liu Chaoyang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Alright then! Then I'll go first, be careful on the road."

"En." Joey nodded, just as Liu Chaoyang's car was approaching, he glanced at Joey, quickly got into the car, and waved to Joey.

As the car drifted away, Joey raised his hand and tickled the broken hair beside his ears. Thinking of the scene where he met Huo Lingyang in the elevator just now, he frowned slightly. Just as he was about to raise his hand to lift the car, a beating sound suddenly sounded behind him. sound.

"With so much love and affection, why didn't you send you back?"

The Qiaoyi people clenched their hands hanging on both sides weakly, squinted at Huo Lingyang, and said nothing.

Liu Chaoyang painted from elementary school, and opened this studio after graduating from university. He usually spends most of his time in the studio, so he is very slow in dealing with people and not so extravagant.

Huo Lingyang walked towards her slowly while talking, and stood still in front of her.

The menacing breath kept getting closer and spread out in the breath. Joy's brain was a little buzzing. Looking at Huo Lingyang, he subconsciously took two steps to the side, opened the distance, and said indifferently, "There is something wrong with the studio, so let's talk about it." Let's go first, why, Mr. Huo even takes care of this?"

Huo Lingyang lowered his eyes and glanced at her fair and delicate face, "If you weren't Yucheng's mother, do you think I would take care of you?"

"He is young and ignorant. If he grows up and knows that he has a mother who is a liar, he will be ashamed of it."

Joey's face turned pale, "Don't bother Mr. Huo to worry about this matter. He has been with me since he was a child. He knows what I am like best."

"Mr. Huo, it's getting late, so I won't greet you any more. I'm leaving." Joy said lightly, then turned around and was about to raise her hand to hail a taxi, when her hand was suddenly held by Huo Lingyang's generous big hand, and she hadn't responded yet. Come over, the person has been dragged by Huo Lingyang and stuffed into the black Land Rover.

After the car door was closed, Huo Lingyang started the engine, held the steering wheel and drove the car through the area with a lot of traffic. After turning a corner, Huo Lingyang's low voice quickly rang out, "Tell him about Yucheng's transfer to another school." No, I happen to have time today, and we will go through the transfer procedures for him together."

"." She had long forgotten about this matter.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Joey's eyes flickered slightly.

Huo Lingyang pursed his thin lips tightly.

Joey took a deep breath, looked at Huo Lingyang, and said slowly, "I've thought about it, I still don't want Xiao Fanbao to transfer to another school, his current school is quite good."

"In this world, geniuses are rare after all. Being a genius is too tiring, and being an ordinary person is much happier. I am a mother and I only hope that my son will be happy for the rest of his life."

"Then are you happy now?" Huo Lingyang turned his head, staring at her with dark and deep eyes.

Joey's originally normal expression froze for a moment because of his words.