The Romance Of Mr. Walton

After eating, Huo Tingshen asked the housekeeper Tong to send Ye Wan to the building next door.

In order to take care of her conveniently, the housekeeper Tong arranged for Ye Wanluo to take care of her daily life for these two days.

After Ye Wanluo left, Huo Tingshen called Huo Tingchi.

"Second brother, have you eaten yet?"

"After eating, do you want to tell me that you are back late?"

"Yes, are you two awkward?"

"She didn't say?"

"No, she only said that she would come back and stay for a few days. If we don’t take her in, she will go to the hotel. I think if we let her go to the hotel, I’m afraid you will be uneasy, so let the housekeeper Tong treat you. Her yard was cleaned up and let her go back to you."

Huo Tingchi murmured: "Also."

Okay? Huo Ting was a bit surprised: "Aren't you here to pick her up?"

"She wants to be alone, let her stay there for a week, and I will pick her up in a few days, and remember to let the housekeeper Tong look after her, and don't miss three meals a day."

Huo Ting condensed his eyebrows, the second elder brother could rest assured to leave Ye Wanluo here alone?

He nodded: "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Tingshen went upstairs.

Wenqing was taking a shower in the bathroom when he entered the room.

Huo Ting smiled deeply, went to the bathroom in the next room and took a bath.

When he came back, Wenqing was wearing pajamas and sitting in front of the vanity mirror blowing his hair.

Seeing him, his warm face turned red.

After all, there were only two people left in the room, and she easily remembered the interruption of the two.

From the mirror, she watched him approach her step by step.

When she was about to stand up, he quickly held her shoulders and took the hair dryer from her hand.

He held her hair with one hand and helped her blow it with the other.

Wenqing sat stiffly in front of the vanity mirror, her heart pounding.

He actually blows her hair...

Huo Ting smiled between the corners of his lips: "This is the first time in my life that I blow hair to someone else."

She looked at him in the mirror, and when the two looked at each other, she felt awkward and hurriedly looked away.

She reached out to pick up the hair dryer in his hand.

But he raised his hand high, avoiding her hand: "I'm coming."

"I can."

"When I'm here, my hand is yours," he stared at her in the mirror and smiled evilly: "Don't be polite with me."

Wenqing hung his eyes down.

He dried her hair and turned it on.

The room was quieter in an instant.

From behind, he bent over, embraced her, put his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the two people in the mirror.

"Do you think we two men and women are very good match."

Hearing what he said, the corners of her mouth, who had been a little nervous all the time, froze and couldn't help laughing.

He curled his lips: "What are you laughing at?"

She nodded, her face calmly: "Well...you are a wolf, but I am definitely not a cat."

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were full of ambiguity: "Oh? Am I a wolf?"

Seeing his evil eyes in the mirror, she realized that she seemed to be leading the wrong way, and hurriedly said: "I'm kidding."

"I think you are not joking. I, as a person, always don't like being framed. Since you have said everything, if I don't release my wolf nature, wouldn't I be too wronged?" He stretched out his hands. Go to her body and hug her horizontally: "What was not done before the meal, continue."

He put her on the bed and leaned over.

She put her hands on his shoulders: "Wait a minute."

"invalid objection."

"But I still have to object," she looked at him with determination.

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows: "If Ye Wanluo didn't come just now, we have done it now. So, what is your reason for objecting?"

Just now, she was indeed blindfolded by the impulse, but now she is sober.

"No if, Miss Ye is indeed here."

Huo Ting condensed his eyebrows deeply, feeling a little bored: "I have passed Wan Luo, and I am in the relationship with her now, so you shouldn't be jealous of her."

After a moment of warm thoughts, he said: "Something..."

How should she tell him her feelings at the moment.

She couldn't forget the look in his eyes when he heard the words "Second Young Lady". She was afraid that the man she had gave herself was not a whole heart.

What she wants is love with all her heart.

The fear of the past made her unable to tolerate the feelings she wanted to accept, and there was also a third party in between that could not be forgotten.

"I think I may not be ready yet. I hope that I will give myself some more time to digest my emotions."

He looked at her pitiful expression, and knew in his heart that he could only surrender.

She is not willing, he will not force her.

He turned over, lay down, and exhaled: "Wen Xiaoqing, you remembered it for me. I am a loaded gun. You have unloaded it many times. Don't think about the ones that are missing. Get ready, just do it, this is the last time I give in for you, have you heard?"

Warmth did not answer, turning over and lying down with his back facing him.

She knew in her heart that, in fact, she really had some psychological problems.

Obviously, she has more and more affection for him, and she is more and more dependent on this man.

But...what can I do? Sometimes, she can't convince herself.

She always felt that such a good Huo Tingshen said that she liked her, and she had to make her uneasy.

How can she overcome this psychological fear?

How can she live up to this feeling and live up to her future?

Huo Tingshen approached her and hugged her from behind her.

She turned over, nestled in his arms, and fell asleep slowly, just thinking about it motionlessly.

It might be because I slept a bit late the night before, and only got up at 8 o'clock the next morning.

Huo Tingshen is no longer in the room.

After warming up and going downstairs, I saw Ye Wanluo sitting in the dining room having breakfast.

Suddenly seeing her at home, the tenderness felt awkward.

The housekeeper Tong saw her and said respectfully: "Miss Wen, good morning."

"Good morning, housekeeper Tong."

Hearing the voice, Ye Wanluo turned back and looked at her: "Miss Wen, you just came here, let's have breakfast together."

Wenqing smiled, nodded and walked over.

She looked around the living room, and Huo Tingshen seemed to be away from home.

Perhaps seeing her thoughts, Ye Wanluo smiled and said, "Just when I had breakfast with Ting Shen, he received a call and said that there was something in the company. He didn't finish breakfast, so he went to the company first. Up."

She smiled awkwardly.

In the past, he would eat breakfast with her.

But now... Ye Wanluo is here, he doesn't need her to accompany him.

Butler Tong, who was standing by, was a little puzzled.

He has been with San Ye since he got up in the morning, San Ye never had breakfast with the second youngest grandma?