The Romance Of Mr. Walton

He kissed her lips, tender and tender.

Today's Huo Tingshen is really wrong.

It took a long time for Wenqing to turn his face to avoid his ‘hunting’.

She gasped roughly, "Huo Tingshen, what are you doing?"

Huo Tingshen whispered in her ear: "I have inquired, as long as you be careful, you won't hurt the child."

really.

Wenqing shrank back from under him, put his hands on his shoulders and said, "No, you won't forget who caused me to bleed last time."

"Last time I was mad by you, so I was not gentle enough. I will be careful this time, I promise."

Staring at him warmly and firmly: "I have said it, no."

Huo Ting hissed deeply: "You woman, why is it so difficult? I am your husband. Sleeping with you is reasonable and legal."

Warmly glared at him: "If you do this again, I will go back to my home in Dacheng to live."

Huo Tingshen smirked and said, "You think you go, I won't follow it? Are you underestimating my perseverance."

"Huo Tingshen," Wen Qing felt somewhat helpless.

Huo Tingshen looked at her expression, a little annoyed, but he couldn't force it.

He snorted, rolled over and got off her.

"When you want to sleep with me, just drink a glass of wine. I want to sleep with you. Why is it so difficult? You said, do you not love me, so you don't follow me?"

Warmly curled his lips and sat up: "You just know it."

Huo Ting was not convinced, threw her down again, kissed her upside down and then let go of her: "Give you another chance, why on earth did you not follow me?"

With tender eyebrows, this man is here again.

"Can't refuse to answer."

Wenqing sat up again, blushing and said: "I'm afraid, let's go."

After she finished speaking, she was about to get out of bed.

Huo Tingshen pulled her: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will abandon you? Or are you afraid that I will be irresponsible?"

Wenqing glanced at him embarrassedly, then quickly looked away: "I'm afraid of pain, let's be afraid of pain."

When she finished speaking, she threw away his hand and ran out.

Hearing this answer, thinking about the first time she followed her and went to the hospital for an examination... Huo Tingshen was a little bit dumbfounded.

What he is proud of can become a big problem hindering his happiness.

It seems that this little woman really needs to be well taught in this regard.

At this size, she should be happy, not escape.

Huo Tingren walked in just as Wenqing came downstairs.

"Sansao, I'll eat rice."

"Huh? Well, good."

Huo Tingren glanced at her, "Oh, Sansao, you are so reluctant to promise."

"Don't worry about it."

Huo Tingren approached and saw her face flushed, he asked: "Sansao, why is your face blushing, is it hot? Is the air conditioner turned on too much."

"No, I'm not hot."

"Huh? You don't have a fever," he said, raising his hand to touch her forehead.

Huo Tingshen went downstairs, and when he saw Huo Tingren's movements, he snorted.

Huo Tingren turned his head, and calmly touched Wen Qing's head, and said deeply to Huo Ting: "Third brother, my sister-in-law has a fever, my face is so red."

Huo Ting said with a cold face: "Are you a doctor? You can diagnose it with just a touch?"

Seeing Huo Tingshen's sharp eyes, Huo Tingren hurriedly withdrew his hand and leaned to Wenqing's ear and said, "How do I feel my third brother is angry?"

"You don't know," she started turning sideways, and whispered: "Vinegar jar."

When Huo Tingren heard it, he felt amused.

Huo Ting was deeply displeased and said: "What are you two muttering about? What are you talking about so shameless."

Seeing that Huo Tingshen was really jealous, Huo Tingren even started to tease him.

He deliberately put his arm on his warm shoulder.

"Brother San, I'm just chatting with Sansao. Our revolutionary friendship is quite deep, right, Sansao?"

Warmly gritted his teeth and stared at Huo Tingren, this kid, deliberately.

Huo Tingshen had already walked in front of the two.

He calmly squeezed Huo Tingren's hand on Wenqing's shoulder and lifted it up.

Because he pinched his bones accurately, Huo Tingren yelled in pain.

"Brother, it hurts."

"Does it hurt? Then do you want your revolutionary comrades to save your life?"

Huo Tingren immediately shouted: "Sansao, help."

Warmly lowered his head and laughed, ignoring him, turned around and walked towards the table swaggeringly.

Huo Tingren said depressed: "Sansao, you are not righteous, oops, my third brother really hurts, let me go, I won't dare anymore."

"Dare to do anything?"

"I don't dare to anger you on purpose anymore."

Huo Tingshen pushed his hand away, Huo Tingren shook his hand.

"Are you still my brother."

"Not necessarily," Huo Tingshen also went to eat.

Huo Tingren followed and sat opposite the two.

"Huh, no wonder people say that it's not a family that doesn't enter a family, you two, how are you both the same, wilting."

Staring at him warmly: "Don't take me with you when you curse. I didn't pinch you."

"You can't save it, it's worse."

Huo Tingshen looked at the housekeeper Tong: "Have the chefs in the courtyard of the four young masters resigned?"

"San Ye, no."

"Then drive this stuff out of me, so as not to let him obstruct my eyes and appetite here."

"Wow... Brother 3, you can't," Huo Tingren looked surprised, this is definitely not a real brother.

Huo Tingren pretended to be pitiful and said, "Sansao, please use the beauty trick and persuade my third brother, how can he be so ruthless to his brother."

"I don't care about the matter between your brothers."

"Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart," he finished speaking, and looked at the housekeeper Tong: "Uncle Tong, help me get the dishes."

Butler Tong was about to go to the kitchen, only to listen to Huo Ting's deep voice: "Wait a minute."

He looked at Huo Tingren: "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Huo Tingren sat forward and said with a hippie smile: "Brother, I'm joking with you, you won't really be jealous of me, right?"

"This has nothing to do with being jealous. I'm just reminding you that when you go out, you must know how to clarify the boundaries between men and women."

Huo Tingren waved his hand: "I ignored those women when I was outside."

"Then why are you so enthusiastic about your Sansao?"

Huo Tingren naturally spread his hands: "The eldest wife is like a mother, I can't feel better with my mother yet."

"Who is your mother?" Wenqing annoyed and glared at him. Isn't she that old?

"If I give birth to a son like you, I will be stunned by you."

"Hey, am I here to find excitement, did you husband and wife agree to run me together?"

With a warm smile, he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Huo Tingshen replied, "No one invites you. Isn't it what you want?"

"If I'm not looking for you on business, I won't come for this excitement. I can eat more comfortably by myself, so why do I have to come here to watch you and eat this dog food.

Warmly looked at him: "What's the business."

Huo Tingren raised Erlang's legs: "Sansao, what I want to say, you may be unhappy after hearing this."