The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wenqing lowered her eyes slightly, blushing and said: "I heard it."

Huo Tingshen teased: "Then you have nothing to say?"

Warmly and embarrassedly looked at Master Qin in the front row.

These scenes, Master Qin looked really nervous before, but now, he is not surprised.

Huo Tingshen took her hand: "Look at what Lao Qin is doing, look at my face, and say, you don't want to tell me anything?"

"Yes, I'm hungry," she wanted to get her hand out.

But how could Huo Tingshen let her succeed: "If you don't talk to me well, I'll be rude."

He gave him a warm look: "I'm so hungry."

"Why are you so unkind? Usually people say they miss you, shouldn't you reply?"

Seeing Wenqing still not speaking, Huo Tingshen released her hand and turned to look out of the car window.

Warmly thought, is he angry?

Isn't it true that he has always been thick-skinned?

She raised her hand, scratched her temple a few times, and looked at him sideways: "Um...what are we going to eat?"

Huo Ting hummed coldly, "Qi."

"I don't like to get angry."

"Then you give me something to eat?" Huo Tingshen looked back at her.

She was depressed, how could this man be like a three-year-old child.

"You and Baiyue are in a foreign country, and the city is full of storms. In the past few days, haven't I lost my breath? I was at school today, and I ate my eyes all morning."

Huo Tingshen turned his head to look at her: "So, do you miss me anymore?"

She was silent.

Huo Ting said deeply: "Old Qin, park on the side of the road, you can get off and go back."

Looking at him warmly, why did he come again.

Lao Qin naturally didn't dare to neglect and got off the car quickly.

This became commonplace after San Ye met Miss Wen.

As soon as Old Qin left, Huo Ting deepened one side of her body and overwhelmed her on the seat: "Aren't you good at solving problems? Ask you, do you miss me?"

"Huo Tingshen, you are too unreasonable."

"Do you only know me today?"

She turned her face away awkwardly, who had to say with her mouth if she wanted to.

Seeing her attitude, he directly pinched her cheek, and kissed her affectionately.

He didn't let go until she was a little bit limp after being kissed: "Don't you say it? Want me to continue?"

She hurriedly said: "Think...I thought about it."

Able to bend and stretch, isn't she always like this in front of him.

"True or perfunctory?"

"Really," she said impatiently, "get up quickly."

"I have another question."

"Why do you have so many questions today?"

Huo Ting smiled evilly: "Because I want to hear you compliment me, but also want to find opportunities to take advantage of you."

Warmly pouted: "Anyway, you benefit?"

"Yes, I prefer the latter, so you can continue to be tough."

He squeezed her chin and asked softly, "I'm not by your side, how are you sleeping?"

Looking at his eyes warmly, biting the corner of his lips.

He bowed his head and kissed again.

Released after a while, she panted and said, "I didn't say no to answer."

"You seduced me."

"Where am I?" Does she feel wronged?

He clicked her chin: "The way you bite your lip is too tempting."

Blushing warmly, this man really... In order to take advantage, he does everything he can.

"Now, you can answer the questions."

Looking at his face warmly, he shook his head: "No."

He smiled happily and sat up from her: "That's fine."

She sat up and gathered her crumpled clothes.

"You wish I could not sleep well?"

"Yes, you can't sleep well because of the lack of someone around you, which makes you accustomed to my existence, and then you can't quit. It's so good that you are addicted to me for a lifetime."

Looking at him tenderly, with sentiment in his eyes.

She knew that she was finished.

Even if she reminded herself hundreds or thousands of times that she can't fall, she can't fall, but she still failed.

People like Huo Tingshen are too hard to refuse.

Even if she tried her best, she really couldn't do it.

He took out his cell phone and called Lao Qin: "Come back."

Old Qin didn't go far at all.

Anyway, every time.

When he came to the restaurant, Huo Tingshen picked up the menu and muttered to himself: "Since you are illiterate, let me order the dishes."

Wenqing felt that Huo Tingshen was definitely deliberate.

I laughed at her last time because of this, but this time it was better, even more unscrupulous.

After ordering the meal, he said warmly: "Since it is a restaurant on a Chinese site, why is there no Chinese menu?"

"Who said no," Huo Tingshen said with a smirk: "If you don't want it, the waiter will think that you are very tall. After all, the people who come to eat here have a few brushes and are not illiterate."

Gritting his teeth warmly: "Is it fun to laugh at me?"

"After all, you are the No. 1 scholar in science, so you should be uncomprehending."

"you……"

"Okay, I'm not teasing you," he said, taking a gift bag from his bag and handing it to her.

Warmly asked: "What is this?"

"Gift, open and see"

She opened the bag and saw a Q version of the doll's mobile phone ornament inside.

She carried it out and looked at it, frowning.

Huo Ting said deeply: "Look, who does the face above look like?"

Wenqing only glanced at it and couldn't help but chuckle: "Isn't this your face?"

"I asked someone to do it, and I made a couple," he said, took out his phone, and shook it in front of him: "I made this according to your picture."

He took a look at the back of the doll, which was engraved with ‘the third wife of the landlord’s house’.

She hurriedly turned over the doll in her hand, which was engraved with ‘Three Young Masters of the Landlord’s House’.

She couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling.

Huo Tingshen became more and more naive.

She glanced at him: "If you have a big CEO with this, won't others laugh at you?"

"Have you forgotten my famous saying?"

Shrugged tenderly, "Yes."

As she said, she was about to put the doll in the bag.

Huo Ting was deeply displeased: "I gave you a gift for you to collect it?"

Warmly looked at him: "I plan to install it on my phone when I go home."

"Install now."

"The hole of the phone is too small, the thread is so thick, how can I get it in?"

Huo Ting opened his hands and said, "Give it to me."

Wenqing gave him both the phone and the doll.

Huo Tingshen called the waiter and asked him to find tools.

Soon, he returned the phone with the ornaments to her: "Protect me well."

Wenqing raised his hand and patted the puppet's face: "Then it must be obedient."

"Hi, Wen Xiaoqing, are you looking for a relative?"

His voice was not small, and his face blushed warmly: "Hush."

Huo Ting couldn't help laughing. This woman really didn't know what to say about her.

"Right," Wenqing put down the phone, looked at him and asked: "Yesterday, you went to see Baiyue."