The Romance Of Mr. Walton

0Wen Qing slightly lowered her eyes and said with a red face, "I heard it."    

    

Huo Tingshen teased her. "Don't you have anything to tell me?"    

    

Wen Qing looked at Master Qin in the front row, embarrassed.    

    

In the past, Master Qin would be very nervous when he saw these scenes, but now he was used to it.    

    

Huo Tingshen held her hand. "Why are you looking at Old Qin? Look at my face. Tell me, do you have anything to tell me?"    

    

"Yes, I'm hungry." She wanted to free her hand.    

    

But how could Huo Tingshen let her get away with it? "If you don't talk nicely to me, I won't be polite."    

    

Wen Qing rolled her eyes at him. "I am really hungry."    

    

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

    

Seeing that Wen Qing still did not speak, Huo Tingshen let go of her hand and turned to look outside the window.    

    

Wen Qing thought, is he angry?    

    

It can't be, isn't he always thick-skinned?    

    

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

    

Huo Tingshen snorted. "I'm angry."    

    

"I don't like being angry."    

    

"Then why are you making me angry?" Huo Tingshen turned back and glared at her.    

    

She was depressed. Why was this man as naive as a three-year-old?    

    

"You and Bai Yue are overseas and have caused a lot of trouble in the city. I have been very angry these few days. I was at school today and I even rolled my eyes all morning."    

    

Huo Tingshen turned his head to look at her. "So, did you miss me or not?"    

    

She did not say anything.    

    

Huo Tingshen asked. Old Qin, stop the car by the road. You can get out of the car and go back."    

    

Wen Qing looked at him. Why was he here again?    

    

Naturally, Old Qin did not dare to neglect her. He quickly got out of the car.    

    

After Third Young Master met Miss Wen, these things became a common occurrence.    

    

As soon as Old Qin left, Huo Tingshen leaned to one side and pressed her onto the seat. "Don't you know how to solve problems? "I'm asking you. Did you miss me?"    

    

"Huo Tingshen, you are too unreasonable."    

    

"Do you only know me today?"    

    

She turned her face away awkwardly. Who said that she had to say it?    

    

Seeing her attitude, he directly pinched her cheek and passionately kissed her lips.    

    

Only when she was kissed until she was a little limp did he let go of her. "Are you still not going to say it? Do you still want me to continue?"    

    

She quickly said, "I miss you."    

    

Even if she could endure it, she could still yield. In front of him, wasn't she always like this?    

    

"Are you sincere or perfunctory?"    

    

"I'm sincere." She said impatiently: "Hurry up and sit up."    

    

"I have another question."    

    

"Why do you have so many questions?"    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled wickedly. "Because I want to hear you compliment me and find an opportunity to take advantage of you."    

    

Wen Qing curled her lips. "It's all because of you, right?"    

    

"That's right. I prefer the latter. So, you can continue to be stubborn. "    

    

He pinched her chin and asked gently, "I'm not by your side. Did you sleep well?"    

    

Wen Qing looked into his eyes and lightly bit the corner of her lips.    

    

He lowered his head and kissed again.    

    

After a while, she let go and said breathlessly, "I didn't say I wouldn't answer."    

    

"You seduced me."    

    

"I didn't!" She felt wronged.    

    

He tapped her chin. "The way you bit your lips is too attractive."    

    

Wen Qing blushed. This man really did everything he could to kiss her.    

    

"Now, you can answer the question."    

    

Wen Qing looked at his face and shook her head. "No."    

    

He smiled happily and let her sit. "That's good."    

    

She sat up and combed her wrinkled clothes.    

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"You want me to not sleep well, don't you?"    

    

"That's right. The reason why you can't sleep well is because you lack someone around you, so that you can get used to my existence. Then, you won't be able to quit. You'll be addicted to me for the rest of your life. How nice."    

    

Wen Qing looked at him with affection in her eyes.    

    

She knew that she was finished.    

    

Even if she reminded herself hundreds or thousands of times that she could not fall in love with him, she would not fall in love with him. But she failed.    

    

A person like Huo Tingshen was too difficult to refuse.    

    

Even if she used all her strength, she really couldn't do it.    

    

He took out his phone and called Old Qin. "Come back."    

    

Old Qin did not go far.    

    

This kind of thing often happened.    

    

When they arrived at the restaurant, Huo Tingshen picked up the menu. He muttered to himself: "Since you can't read, let me order the dishes."    

    

Wen Qing felt that Huo Tingshen definitely did it on purpose.    

    

The last time he came, he mocked her because of this. This time, he was even more unrestrained.    

    

After ordering the meal, Wen Qing said unhappily, "Since it is a restaurant in China, why is there no Chinese menu?"    

    

"There is a Chinese menu here," Huo Tingshen said with a smirk. "If you don't want it, the waiter will think you are very advanced. After all, the people who come here to eat have some skill, so they can't be illiterate."    

    

Wen Qing gritted her teeth. "Is it fun to laugh at me?"    

    

"After all, you are the top science student. It is understandable that you do not know humanities."    

    

"You..."    

    

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore." As he spoke, he took out a gift bag from his bag and handed it to her.    

    

Wen Qing asked, "What is this?"    

    

"A gift, open it and take a look."    

    

She opened the bag and saw a cute doll phone pendant inside.    

    

She took it out and looked at it with a frown.    

    

Huo Tingshen said, "Look, who does this face look like?"    

    

Wen Qing only glanced at it. He couldn't help but chuckle: "Isn't this your face?"    

    

"It's a pair ornament that I custom-made," he said as he took out his phone. He shook it in front of him and said, "This ornament of mine has a picture of you."    

    

He showed her the back of the doll. It was engraved with the words' Landlord Third Mrs. Huo '.    

    

She quickly flipped over the doll in her hand. On it was engraved the words' Boss, Third Young Master Huo '.    

    

She could not help but cover her mouth and smile.    

    

Huo Tingshen was getting more and more childish.    

    

She looked at him. "You are a big CEO. People will laugh at you if you take this."    

    

"Have you forgotten my famous quote?"    

    

Wen Qing shrugged. "That's true."    

    

As she spoke, she was about to put the doll into her bag.    

    

Huo Tingshen was displeased. "I did not give you a present to hide it."    

    

Wen Qing looked at him. "I was planning to put it on my phone when I got home."    

    

"Put it on your phone now."    

    

"The hole in the phone is too small. This line is so thick. How can it go in?"    

    

Huo Tingshen opened his hand. "Give them to me."    

    

Wen Qing handed the phone and doll to him.    

    

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

    

Very quickly, he returned the phone that had been hung up to her. "Protect my doll well."    

    

Wen Qing raised her hand and patted the doll's face. "Then it has to be obedient."    

    

"Wen Qing, do you want me to kiss you?"    

    

His voice was not soft and Wen Qing's face turned red. "Keep your voice down."    

    

Huo Tingshen could not help but smile. This woman really didn't know what to say to her.