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"Madam. Madam said that it will be the old man's birthday in a few days, and I want you to go back to Qiao's house to pay homage to the old man, but your phone has not been connected." Qiao Rui hesitated, stammering.

It was only then that Joey realized that it was indeed Grandpa's birthday in a few days.
"I see, I will go back." Joey lowered his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and opened his mouth in a low voice.

Qiao Rui sighed, remained silent for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Miss, don't blame Miss, she hasn't had a good time all these years."

The Joey's hand holding the phone tightened, and his eyes were slightly sore.

She is having a hard time, who is having a good time?

When their family was happy and happy, she followed her father to wander around and set up stalls to make a living. When she was lying in the arms of other men, her father was in South Africa looking for the peerless purple diamond for Qiao's family, and finally died in another country. She When she took Qiao Anran to visit famous teachers for the news, she huddled alone in the small house left by her father and burned it all day and night. Finally, she was found by neighbors and sent to the hospital.

My father said, don't hate the Qiao family, but if it wasn't for the Qiao family's hard work, how could my father go to South Africa alone, and how could she not even see him for the last time.

"Uncle Rui, if I have nothing else to do, I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first." Qiao Yiren closed his eyes lightly and said slowly.

"Little Miss" Qiao Rui wanted to say something, but the people from Qiao Rui had already cut off the phone.

He could only hold the phone, sighing helplessly.

After hanging up Qiao Rui's phone, Joey stared at the darkened computer screen in front of him for a few seconds, suddenly thought of something, took the mobile phone on the table, and was about to go downstairs when the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang up.

She opened the phone and saw that it was a call from Huo Lingyang. She paused for a second before sliding down the answer button.

"Come down."

It was still two cold words, Joey shivered with a chill down his spine, put the phone that had been hung up by Huo Lingyang back into his bag, and walked down with the bag.

downstairs.

The black Lambo was already waiting at the door. The Joey looked around and saw that there were no acquaintances around, so he walked over quietly, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in.

Just as he was about to fasten his seat belt, Huo Lingyang suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out like an arrow.

"Ah!" Joey exclaimed, quickly clicked on the seat belt, patted his chest, and gradually felt relieved.

Just when he was about to take out his cell phone from his bag, Huo Lingyang's gloomy voice suddenly rang out again.

"Why, getting into my car embarrasses you?"

what?
Joy held the phone with his fingertips, froze for a while, thought for a few seconds, then turned his head and said with a dry smile, "How could it be, your Lambo is a limited edition, so it's more attractive when you drive it out."

"However, after all, we have divorced a long time ago. You and this car don't belong to me anymore. I always have to pay attention to the distance, so as not to be misunderstood."

"When did I belong to you?" Huo Lingyang squinted his eyes halfway, and looked at Joey with interest.

Joey was slightly embarrassed, and smiled embarrassingly, "I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, I mean, I can't let people misunderstand."

"I don't want you to be misunderstood by those rotten peach blossoms!" Huo Lingyang lazily curled his lips, "For so many years, other skills have not improved, but the ability to stand on a few boats is powerful enough."

The corners of Joey's lips twitched, and he still turned his head to look at him and smiled, "Well, let's not talk about this matter, can you please take me to a place by the way, I have to get something before going home."

"Do you really think I'm your driver?" Huo Lingyang's eyes suddenly sank, his tense face was dark and dark, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Joey retreated subconsciously towards the car door, holding the bag in his hand and pulling his lips stiffly, "It's not far from here, Chaoyang Studio."

Stab it!
As soon as the words Chaoyang Studio came out, Huo Lingyang suddenly felt a slap on the face, he stepped on the brakes, the car stopped suddenly, and Joey's body also leaned forward.