The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Huo Ting's face was dark when he pushed the door warmly into Huo Tingshen's office.

"Brother Chengshu, you really talked too much. I called you for more than an hour before you rushed over. You really don't care about me, are you afraid that I will starve to death?"

Warmth and not angry, "What does this have to do with Brother Chengshu? After you call, I will order you a meal. It took less than ten minutes to come out, but when I came to the door of the company, I didn’t bump into the training department. Are there any employees? I was taken to the training department. After a delay, Director Yang sent me up."

"I think you dare not come up, deliberately go to the training department and ask Yang Qing for help."

He gave him a warm look, "You're smart, hurry up and eat."

Huo Tingshen got up and walked over. Seeing that there was a spicy fragrant pot in the lunch box and the box full of peppers, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her.

Warmly pursed his lips and smiled obediently: "I remember you said that you can eat spicy food. In order to make you eat more easily, I will...give you a little chili."

She also deliberately dragged the multi-word long.

This woman, deliberately?

Huo Tingshen sat down: "Then...thank you."

He also followed her, deliberately prolonging the voice.

Wenqing sat down by the sofa, staring at his face, ready to see how he was crazy, it must be funny.

But unexpectedly, Huo Tingshen seemed to be particularly resistant to spicy food.

He turned out to be like a okay person, eating so uncomfortable.

Upon seeing this, she frowned and asked, "What's the situation, isn't this dish spicy?"

He said elegantly: "You'll know if you taste it? The chef in this restaurant probably doesn't know what it means to put more pepper."

Warmly wondering, she squeezed a piece of duck breast from his meal and stuffed it into his mouth.

She only took a bite, and instantly felt the hotness rushing to the top of her head.

She got up and ran out, pouring herself a glass of buffalo to drink.

On the side, Secretary Lin looked at her when she was unclear.

She returned to the office and said uncomfortable: "It's so spicy, can't you eat it? There is no problem with your taste, right?

"I think it's okay."

"Didn't you say that you can only eat a little spicy?"

Huo Tingshen put down his chopsticks and stared at her face: "So, you know I can only eat a little bit of spicy food, and it makes more people...I put a little pepper, did you deliberately?"

"I..." Warm eyes blinked, speechless, after all, I was caught, and I was at a loss.

"Wen Xiaoqing, you are not brave enough, even I dare to rectify."

"Didn't you say that Invincible is too lonely? I am in the spirit of humanitarianism. I don't want you to be too lonely. That's why I add something to your life. If you don't appreciate it.

She bulged her cheeks, looked away from his face, looked left and right, but didn't look at him.

After all, a guilty conscience.

Huo Tingshen continued to eat, "I can eat spicy food. The reason why I don't usually eat it is because I ate the chili and the sweaty look is ugly, but now... the weather is cool, and I won't be so embarrassed."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her triumphantly: "So, next time you want to fix someone, think of a better idea. Don't use the air-conditioning for a while, and chili for a while, a girl who is originally quite smart, how could she have to do her It’s like I don’t have an IQ."

Wenqing was dumbfounded, and looked at him: "How do you know that I am the air conditioner..."

She said, covering her lips, silent, staring at him without squinting.

Is this... a person? I know everything.

Huo Tingshen put down his chopsticks, "You have surveillance in every corner of your school, don't you know?"

Warm and speechless: "On this small matter, did you send someone to check and monitor it?"

Huo Ting poked her forehead deeply: "I'm just curious, why did you leave the meeting halfway that day, and you saw your little trick."

He sighed warmly and watched him gritted his teeth. How could it be so difficult for him to grind.

She was a bit embarrassed.

It's not that she is stupid, but he is too sophisticated, okay.

Huo Tingshen lifted Erlang's legs: "Why do you think of seeing Luo Chengshu today?"

"Brother Chengshu broke up with Zhou Tzuyu."

Huo Ting was deeply displeased: "He broke up with someone else, why would he ask you to meet?"

"I made an appointment with him. Zhou Tzuyu called me and wanted me to make peace with him, but I didn't help her."

She told him what happened between Luo Chengshu and Zhou Tzuyu: "In this situation, I can't help her. I think Brother Chengshu deserves a better girl."

"The better girl you are talking about, isn't it you?"

Warmly white him: "How did I smell Zhou Tzuyu's breath from you."

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows: "Listening to your tone, I really disliked me. Why, as soon as they broke up, you wanted to kick me?"

"Huo Tingshen," glared at him warmly: "You are so boring, I didn't start with you, kicking, if I want to be with Brother Chengshu, do I need to tell you this? I have said it. My feelings for Brother Chengshu are not what you think."

Huo Ting grinned deeply, "It's better to be so."

He got up: "Let's go, I will accompany you back."

Warmly looked at the time: "Go back now?"

"Today is the weekend."

"Someone is working overtime."

"They have overtime pay, and I don't, and I'm hungry."

He said, squinting at the spicy hot pot she bought: "I don't like junk food."

Warm-hearted, then he just pretended to show someone that way.

She got up: "I will go downstairs first and wait for you in the underground parking lot."

After she finished speaking, she ran out first like a gust of wind.

Seeing her leave in a panic, Lin Shaokang at the door wondered how the five-body Miss Wen he admired had run away.

Huo Tingshen came out afterwards, leaving with a smile on his lips.

Lin Shaokang touched his chin, um... let's just say, this Miss Wen is very powerful, after all, his third master usually doesn't laugh.

In the middle of the night, Wenqing was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly heard a strange sound at the end of the bed.

She opened her eyes and looked at Huo Tingshen who arched at the end of the bed in the dark.

She turned on the light and looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Tingshen did not respond.

She got out of the quilt, crawled to him, looked at him, before she could even speak, she saw sweat on his forehead.

Warmly hurriedly said: "Huo Tingshen, what's wrong with you?"

The temperature in the room is good, there is no reason to sweat so much.

Huo Tingshen looked at her and pulled out a relieved smile: "It's nothing serious, just a little stomach upset. Go down and call the housekeeper Tong and ask him to find the family doctor."

Wenqing hurriedly ran downstairs and called the housekeeper Tong anxiously.

When the family doctor arrived, it was already twenty minutes later.

After giving Huo Ting a deep check, he asked, "San Ye, did you eat any irritating food today?"

Irritating food?

Wenqing suddenly remembered, that super spicy spicy pot...