The Romance Of Mr. Walton

He poked her between her brows. "What are you doing?"    

"Woah, it's nothing. Something fell off. I just picked it up." She shook the bag in her hand.    

Seeing her guilty look, Huo Tingshen could not help but find it funny. He deliberately teased her. "Really?"    

"Of course. Why would I lie to you? Why did you come out so quickly?"    

Huo Tingshen put his hand on her shoulder. "I was afraid that you would be in a hurry. Let's go. I will take you to a doctor."    

"Okay, okay. Let's go."    

Wen Qing felt very embarrassed. This was the first time she wanted to eavesdrop on someone else's conversation.    

Not only did she not hear anything, but she was also caught by him on the spot.    

She was really too embarrassed.    

She turned her head to look at him.    

Huo Tingshen said. "What do you want to ask again?"    

"Nothing."    

"Nothing, because you heard it just now?"    

Wen Qing raised her hand and pinched his waist.    

Huo Tingshen felt pain, "You want to kill your husband."    

"Who told you to talk nonsense? I didn't eavesdrop."    

"Yeah, you didn't."    

"I really didn't." Wen Qing stared at him without any confidence.    

Huo Tingshen held back his laughter. "Yeah, I told you, you didn't."    

"Huo Tingshen, you..."    

"What?"    

"You are so annoying." She pushed him and walked forward quickly.    

Huo Tingshen looked at her back and chuckled.    

The more guilty she was, the cuter she was.    

He quickly caught up with her. "Ye Wanluo did not say anything just now. She just asked me to take good care of you."    

"Who wants to know? Don't tell me," she glared at him.    

"It's me who insisted on telling you, okay?"    

Wen Qing turned her head slightly. It was so embarrassing. She really wanted to find a mouse hole to dig.    

The pregnancy check quickly ended.    

On the way back, Wen Qing said, "I plan to go back to school tomorrow."    

"You really feel uncomfortable if you don't work for a day, don't you?"    

"I feel that I have been taking leave during this period of time, but as a counselor, I can't just do nothing. This is really not appropriate."    

Huo Tingshen was calm. "If anyone feels that it is not appropriate, you can just resign."    

"I am not crazy," Wen Qing curled her lips.    

He refuted. "This is not a good job," he said.    

"No matter how insignificant this job is to you, I will not resign. " You don't know how much effort I've put in for this job. "    

He was displeased. "Hmph, you've worked hard enough to even get your first boyfriend, haven't you?"    

Seeing that he was angry again, Wen Qing said cautiously, "I'm not willing to resign. It's not because of Gao Moran. I told you this before. " This is my dream. "Besides, it's almost winter vacation. Before winter vacation, I have to do what I have to do. I don't want to only do half of what I have to do."    

This is a good habit. " As he spoke, he dialed Lin Shaokang's number. "Arrange two bodyguards for Third Mrs. Huo..."    

Wen Qing grabbed his phone and said to Lin Shaokang, "No need, thank you."    

She hung up the phone and looked at Huo Tingshen. "Third Young Master Huo, can you stop exaggerating? There is no danger in school. Besides, "Huo Tingshen said. Your press conference is already open. I don't think any reporters would dare to pluck hair from your head. Don't get involved. I'm in class, and I have two bodyguards with me. This isn't a job. I'm going to be funny. Alright. "    

Huo Tingshen stared at her. If he hadn't interfered from the very beginning, she would have been killed a long time ago. Lin Youle and Peng Aiguo's bones were all gone.    

"Idiot."    

Wen Qing stared at him. "Why are you still scolding me?"    

"You better shut up. I am too lazy to be angry with you."    

Wen Qing put her hands on her hips. Humph, she was even more lazy to be angry.    

After returning home, Wen Qing went to his study to find a new notebook and went upstairs.    

When he returned to his room, he saw her lying on the table writing something.    

He thought that she was studying and saw that her book was still on the table on the balcony. He curiously walked to her side.    

"What are you doing?"    

Wen Qing raised her notebook and smiled. "I am making the baby's diary with my own hands."    

"The diary?"    

Wen Qing nodded. "Yes, I have read many baby threads and found a mother who made a diary for her child. It started when she was a baby and had a special commemorative value. After I read it, I decided to start with the first pregnancy test. I also made a diary. You said that when the baby grows up and looks at its own print, it will be very good."    

Huo Tingshen nodded and looked at her lovingly. He smiled. "Yes, you are a good mother."    

Wen Qing smiled complacently and lowered her head to continue writing the diary.    

Huo Tingshen sat sideways. "Let's give the child a name."    

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."    

"Then let's find a gender-neutral nickname."    

Wen Qing put down her pen. It was a good idea.    

"Why don't we call it Stone?"    

Huo Tingshen said with disdain. "I told you to call it Stone," he said. "I didn't tell you to call it Stone. Is it appropriate for a little girl to call it Stone? No. "    

Wen Qing was speechless. "Then tell me. What's your name?"    

Huo Tingshen Yang Eyebrows. "Wen Wen?"    

"Wen Qing's Wen?"    

"What else do you think?"    

Wen Qing pouted, "But what if it's a boy? Wen Wen doesn't look like a boy's name."    

After she finished speaking, she suddenly had an idea and said, "Huo Huo, how is it?"    

Huo Tingshen shook his head and smiled. "Although I am proud to be a Huo's Member, will Huohuo not be suitable for girls?"    

"No, I think it sounds good."    

"Are you sure?"    

Wen Qing nodded. "I like it anyway."    

Huo Tingshen nodded. "Okay, that's it."    

After he made up his mind, Wen Qing felt a little casual again.    

Just as he was about to say something, he picked up a pen and wrote a few strong words on the cover of his notebook.    

"Huo Huo's Diary.    

Father, Huo Tingshen.    

Mother, Wen Qing.    

He passed the diary to her. "This diary, if parents make it together, then there will be more love."    

Wen Qing looked up at him and felt warmth in her heart. She was somewhat envious of Huohuo who had a mother and a father.    

"Huo Huo's father, if you have anything you want to say to Huo Huo, write it down."    

Huo Tingshen did not hesitate and bent down to write a few sentences in the diary.    

Seeing the heartwarming words he wrote, Wen Qing smiled.    

Huo Huo, you will have a good father.    

After writing the diary, Huo Tingshen went to the company first.    

Wen Qing continued to read at home.    

Not long after, Bai Nancheng called her.    

But Wen Qing chose not to answer.    

Then, Bai Chengtai called again.    

She stared at the phone and wondered what the father and son pair wanted to do today.    

She still didn't answer the phone.    

Soon, Bai Nancheng sent her a message. "Answer the phone, immediately."    

She had just finished reading when Bai Chengtai called again.    

She hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone.    

Bai Chengtai's hysterical roar came from the other end of the phone. "Wen Qing, what are you guys trying to do? You killed Bai Yue. What benefits do you have? You evil woman."