The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing clearly knew that he could not see her actions, but she still gave him a thumbs up as she spoke.    

Huo Tingshen smiled proudly and said, "This is very simple. Yang Qing has evidence of Su Pei destroying On Chengwei's family back then. I also asked Shaokang to investigate the evidence of her taking Bai Yue's money. These two pieces of evidence are in front of her. Does she still have a choice?"    

Wen Qing suddenly understood. Oh, so you threatened her? "    

"No matter what method she uses, as long as she can tell the truth, it will be enough."    

Huo Tingshen added. "Also, I told Lin Shaokang to do these things. Remember."    

Wen Qing found it funny. She was really speechless when she met such a jealous man.    

But no matter what, Bai Yue framed them. They could be considered to have explained it clearly.    

Of course, she also knew that not everyone could believe this news.    

After all, the forest was big and there were all kinds of birds.    

Not long after hanging up the phone, Wen Qing received Chen Zinuo's message.    

"Wen Qing, thank you for asking President Huo to help me arrange the work. I can't repay your great kindness, but I will remember it for the rest of my life."    

She remembered that she had just mentioned this matter to Huo Tingshen this afternoon, but he finished it in the afternoon.    

She was very touched.    

An hour later, Huo Tingshen returned.    

Butler Tong quickly left the kitchen door and went to greet him.    

"Third Young Master, you're back."    

"Where is Wen Qing?"    

"Miss Wen is in the kitchen."    

Huo Tingshen frowned. Mei: "What is she doing in the kitchen?"    

"Miss Wen said she wanted to prepare dinner for you. We tried to persuade her, but we couldn't."    

Huo Tingshen handed the coat to Butler Tong and walked to the door. He pushed the door open and walked in.    

When the aunties saw him, they greeted him respectfully.    

Wen Qing, on the other hand, had a smile on her face. "You're back."    

Huo Tingshen said unhappily. "Who let you into the kitchen?"    

Seeing that he was a little angry, Wen Qing saw that he was a little angry and said, "I used to go to the kitchen too. I didn't see you get angry."    

"It was different in the past and now. Don't you know that inhaling oil smoke is not good for the body?"    

"There is no oil smoke. The cigarette machine here is much better than mine."    

Huo Tingshen said coldly to his aunties, "You don't want to work here, do you?"    

The aunty quickly said, "I am sorry, Third Young Master."    

After the aunties finished, they quickly walked to Wen Qing's side. "Miss Wen, let us do it."    

Wen Qing looked at him speechlessly. Did this person need to be so exaggerated?    

Huo Tingshen rolled his eyes and did not even look at her. He turned around and walked out of the kitchen.    

Wen Qing curled her lips. Follow out.    

Huo Tingshen looked at Butler Tong and said, "This family will not have Miss Wen in the future. Now there is only Third Mrs. Huo. Remember."    

"Yes, yes, yes. Third Young Master, Third Mrs. Huo."    

Wen Qing nodded to Butler Tong in embarrassment and followed Huo Tingshen upstairs.    

After entering the house, she closed the door and looked at Huo Tingshen unhappily. "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so angry? Is it menopause?"    

Huo Tingshen looked at her unhappily. "Remember, you won't be able to go to the kitchen in the future."    

Wen Qing snorted and hugged her. "Men are indeed big pig hooves."    

"What do you mean by that?"    

Wen Qing said unhappily. "In name, you feel sorry for me. In fact, you are still feeling sorry for this child. " When I was at my place, I used to cook every day, but I didn't see you feeling so sorry for me. So, a man's mouth, a liar's ghost, you can't... ugh... "    

Before she could finish her sentence, Huo Tingshen had already come forward and kissed her.    

After a while, he released her and lightly tapped the space between her brows. "Continue."    

She raised her hand to cover her lips.    

This man is really unreasonable, okay?    

"I went to the kitchen to personally make dinner for you. I thank you for being able to help me fight back against Bai Yue at the first possible moment. You also agreed to my request."    

When Wen Qing spoke, her hand did not move away from her lips.    

Huo Tingshen could not help but smile. He raised his hand and dotingly rubbed her head.    

"To me, a kiss from you is more pleasant than doing anything to thank me."    

"Brawler," she snorted. She put her hand down and was about to go to the window to get the book.    

However, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.    

"What do you know? A man is only willing to reveal his true nature in front of a woman he likes."    

"I only know that men are creatures that control their bodies with their lower bodies."    

"That's because you know too few men. Also, I didn't let you go to the kitchen just now because it's not good for children to inhale oil smoke. On the other hand, it's also because there are aunties at home and they're watching you work alone. I'm not happy. Why should my women work for them to see? "    

Wen Qing was speechless. He was a bit unhappy and was too low.    

After dinner was done, Butler Tong went upstairs to invite the two of them to dinner.    

Wen Qing and Huo Tingshen had just gone downstairs when the family said respectfully, "Third Young Master, Third Mrs. Huo."    

Wen Qing was nervous. "Third Mrs. Huo" sounded like an old landlord.    

She sat down with him at the dining table. Huo Tingshen said to Butler Tong, "Send everyone red packets later."    

Wen Qing looked at him in confusion. She thought it was an important day.    

In the end, he looked at her and said, "This is a benefit from Third Mrs. Huo."    

Everyone said, "Thank you Third Mrs. Huo."    

Wen Qing blushed and nodded her head in embarrassment. "You're welcome."    

Before the two finished their meal, Butler Tong received a call.    

Not long after, he said to Huo Tingshen, "Third Young Master, Second Madame is back."    

Wen Qing looked up at Huo Tingshen.    

Huo Tingshen looked cold. "Why is she back?"    

"This..." Butler Tong looked at Wen Qing with worry. "I don't know. Second Madame didn't say anything."    

Huo Tingshen put down his chopsticks and looked unhappy.    

At this moment, Ye Wanluo had already walked in.    

Seeing the two of them, Ye Wanluo smiled at them. "I came at the right time. It's time for dinner."    

Huo Tingshen said indifferently. "You don't have any cooks there?"    

Ye Wanluo was embarrassed. "Tingshen, you don't have to be so harsh with your words, do you?"    

Wen Qing saw that. He said to Butler Tong, "Butler Tong, give Miss Ye a bowl and chopsticks."    

Butler Tong was just about to go when Ye Wanluo said lightly, "Butler Tong, don't be busy. Since someone doesn't welcome me, I won't be eating here. Tingshen, come out for a while. I have something to talk to you about."    

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out.    

Huo Tingshen said coldly. "What do you want to talk about? Let's talk here."    

Ye Wanluo frowned and turned around to look at him. She looked disappointed. "I came back today because you, Second Brother, asked me to help him. I don't want to hurt anyone. Are you sure you want me to talk?"