The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She had thought that he had asked her to wash the car and that it was just an excuse for her to accompany him for dinner.    

    

She did not expect that after dinner, he would really drive her to wash the car.    

    

Moreover, he had been watching the whole time. She was washing the car.    

    

This made her think of the landlord and the landlord's maid.    

    

After washing the car, he checked it and was very satisfied.    

    

She took off her gloves and threw them to the side.    

    

"Mr. Huo, can I go now?"    

    

Huo Tingshen curled his lips. "Sure. Get in the car. I'll take you back to school."    

    

"No need," she said. "I'm afraid I'll dirty your car. I'll have to come out and help you wash it."    

    

She turned around and left the car wash shop.    

    

Huo Tingshen did not keep her.    

    

His car brushed past her. She stood still and punched and kicked in the direction where his car drove away.    

    

In the car, Huo Tingshen saw her in the rearview mirror and could not help but smile.    

    

Childish.    

    

After driving two blocks, an unfamiliar phone rang in the car.    

    

He turned his head and saw that it was her bag that had fallen on the floor of the passenger seat.    

    

He parked the car and took out her phone. The caller was' the principal's stupid son '.    

    

He frowned. What kind of nonsense is this?    

    

He picked up his phone. "Hello."    

    

Wen Qing walked to the bus stop and was dumbfounded. Her bag was thrown in Huo Tingshen's car.    

    

So, she did not have money now. She did not have a bus card. She did not have a cell phone.    

    

She sighed. This was bad. How could she go back? Run back?    

    

Other than that, was there any other way?    

    

She looked at the endless road in the distance. She should be able to reach the school before dark.    

    

She was depressed. Ever since she met Huo Tingshen, she had not had any good thoughts.    

    

She took a step and jogged.    

    

However, before she could reach two hundred meters, a car stopped beside her.    

    

She took a closer look. Wasn't this the car that she had washed earlier?    

    

The window of the co-driver's seat rolled down. Huo Tingshen looked at her coldly. "Get in the car."    

    

She walked over but did not intend to get in the car. "Give me my bag."    

    

"It will take you at least an hour and a half to transfer three times from here to your school. Are you sure you can still make it back in time for class?"    

    

She looked at the time with her wrist and immediately opened the car door.    

    

Huo Tingshen curled his lips and started the car to leave.    

    

"Someone called you just now."    

    

She took out her phone and looked at it, then frowned. "You picked up my phone?"    

    

"What if something urgent happened?"    

    

She bit her lip. "What did he say?"    

    

"He only asked who I am and where you are."    

    

"Then how did you answer?"    

    

"Is it important?"    

    

"This is my phone. You answered it on your own. Why aren't you telling me the contents of the phone? It's not appropriate."    

    

"I said, I'm your extortion target. Your bag is in my car."    

    

Wen Qing heaved a sigh of relief and did not say anything else.    

    

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows. "A boyfriend? Did you guys fight?"    

    

She looked at him. "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Mr. Huo."    

    

Huo Tingshen curled his lips. This woman suited his taste very well. She made people want to conquer her.    

    

The car drove back to the entrance of Northern City Normal University.    

    

Wen Qing got out of the car and nodded to Huo Tingshen, "Mr. Huo, thank you for sending me back. Goodbye."    

    

Without saying another word, she turned around and walked towards the school.    

    

But not long after she walked, she heard something. Not far away, someone shouted: "Qing."    

    

Wen Qing looked to the other side of the school gate.    

    

There was a Porsche parked by the road.    

    

Beside the car door, a tall and handsome man leaned against the car and smiled at her with his arms crossed.    

    

Wen Qing saw him and was delighted. She ran over and hugged him.    

    

On the Maybach parked opposite her, Huo Tingshen's face was slightly dusty.    

    

The young master of Bai Family, Bai Nancheng?    

    

Heh, he seemed to have underestimated Wen Qing.