The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Huo Tingshen looked at her as if she was not afraid of death. The corner of his lips curled up. After he finished drinking, he put down his wine glass.    

    

Don't mention it. Sometimes, he would really think of her drunk and bowing to a tree.    

    

"Wen, go over and fill another cup for Third Young Master."    

    

Wen Qing was surprised. Still drink?    

    

"This is good. We must have two cups at once. We must drink to our heart's content with Third Young Master today."    

    

Huo Tingshen did not say anything about the money. Peng Aiguo could only rely on drinking to gamble.    

    

After drinking for a few rounds, Wen Qing's face was already somewhat red.    

    

She patted her face, trying to wake herself up.    

    

Seeing that she was a little unstable, Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows. He said to Peng Aiguo, "I drank quite well today's wine. It seems like Principal Peng really wants to expand the Northern Normal University. Since you have the heart to serve the school, I will pay for your accommodation in my name. As for the research funding you mentioned, I will donate one million yuan to your school in the name of the company every year. "    

    

"Third Young Master, on behalf of our school, I would like to thank you for your strong support."    

    

Huo Tingshen hooked his lips. "You're welcome."    

    

This time, only two men clinked glasses.    

    

Peng Aiguo put down his glass. As if he had thought of something, he took out his phone and apologized. "Third Young Master, I'm sorry. I'm going out to make a phone call."    

    

"Please do as you wish, Principal Peng."    

    

Peng Aiguo went out. Huo Tingshen looked at Wen Qing and rubbed her head. "How are you?"    

    

Wen Qing drank and looked at his face. She smiled and said, "Huo Tingshen, don't shake. You are shaking me so hard that I feel dizzy."    

    

Huo Tingshen curled his lips and said, "Oh? What about this?"    

    

He covered her shoulders with his hands. "Are you still shaking?"    

    

She looked at him and blinked her big eyes a few times. She giggled. "Now you're not shaking anymore. I'm burping."    

    

"Are you a little drunk?"    

    

"I am drunk. It is impossible. I am Wen Qing who is not drunk in a thousand cups," she said and patted her chest.    

    

Then, she held his shoulders with both hands. "I told you not to shake. Don't shake. If you move, my eyes will faint."    

    

Huo Tingshen held back his laughter. "Okay, I won't shake. Don't drink later. I'll take you home."    

    

He heard footsteps at the door. He let go of the hand that was holding her shoulders.    

    

Wen Qing slowly laid down on the table. She muttered, "I want to go home."    

    

At the door, Principal Peng pushed open the door and walked in. He looked at Huo Tingshen with a smile on his face. "Third Young Master, I'm sorry. I bumped into my daughter when I was on the phone. She heard that I was having dinner with you. She insisted on coming in to see you. My daughter is a few years younger than you. After she entered the school, she heard about your legend from the foreign students. She admires you very much. "    

    

As he was speaking, the door to the private room was opened again.    

    

Outside the door, a young woman dressed in fashionable clothes walked in.    

    

The woman looked at Huo Tingshen and smiled brightly. "Hello, Senior. I am Peng Nanshu. It is my honor to meet you here."    

    

Huo Tingshen's gaze swept across the woman.    

    

He was expressionless and nodded lightly.    

    

Peng Nanshu glanced at Wen Qing who was sitting beside Huo Tingshen. She was already lying on the table. She walked around the table and came to the other side of Huo Tingshen. "Senior, can I have a drink with you?"    

    

Just as she finished speaking, Wen Qing suddenly stood up and laughed. Her body slightly swayed. "Drink. Come, we will not return until we are drunk."    

    

Because she stood too quickly, her legs hit the chair and her body fell backwards due to inertia.    

    

Huo Tingshen quickly got up, and with a long hand, he pulled Wen Qing into his arms.    

    

He straightened her up and let her stand properly, but she just sat on the chair and pointed at Huo Tingshen. "Thank you, ah, that's not right. Some people don't accept verbal thanks."    

    

She chuckled. "Huo Tingshen, you have a lot of problems."    

    

Principal Peng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Wen Qing talking like that.    

    

This matter that had just been settled was not going to be messed up by Wen Qing, right?    

    

The principal stepped forward and lightly patted Wen Qing's shoulder. "Wen, Wen?"    

    

Huo Tingshen frowned and stared at the principal's hand on Wen Qing's shoulder. He said unhappily, "Principal Peng, can't you see that Teacher Wen is drunk?"    

    

Seeing his cold eyes, Principal Peng smiled awkwardly. "Third Young Master, don't take offense. I really didn't expect this kid to be so drunk. " How about this? I'll send this child back first. Nanshu, help me take care of him. Third Young Master, drink a few cups with Third Young Master. Later... "    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Qing heard the words" drink a few cups. "It was as if she was injected with chicken blood. She stood up again. Come, drink. "    

    

She held the cup in front of her and looked at the three people around her vaguely.    

    

When she saw a woman standing behind Huo Tingshen, she stretched her neck forward and winked.    

    

"Huo Tingshen." She pulled Huo Tingshen's arm hard and pulled him to her side.    

    

Huo Tingshen curled his lips and followed her to her trial.    

    

"Teacher Wen, what can I do for you?"    

    

"There is a female ghost by your side. The female ghost has been peeping at you."    

    

Hearing these words, Huo Tingshen looked at Peng Nanshu and couldn't help but smile.    

    

Behind him, Principal Peng patted his forehead with a headache.    

    

Peng Nanshu was depressed. "Dad, is this your school's teacher? You can't even tell a person from a ghost. Why did you bring her to such an occasion to make a fool of herself?"    

    

Huo Tingshen's eyes turned sharp. He looked at Peng Nanshu. "I don't agree with what Miss Peng said. Don't you think that Teacher Wen, who was drunk, is really cute?"    

    

Peng Nanshu was stunned for a moment and looked at Wen Qing with some displeasure in her eyes.    

    

Wen Qing was still sizing Peng Nanshu up. Her gaze was no different from seeing a ghost.    

    

"Wen..." Principal Peng said, "That is not a female ghost. It is a person."    

    

Huo Tingshen held Wen Qing in his arms because she was shaking.    

    

She looked back at Principal Peng. "So you can all see that young lady?"    

    

Huo Tingshen raised the corner of his lips and held back his laughter.    

    

Principal Peng had a headache. "Of course. That's my daughter. Her name is Peng Nanshu. She happened to pass by and wanted to come in and have a drink with Third Young Master Huo. " Let's get to know each other. "    

    

Wen Qing pushed the glass in her hand forward. "Come, cheers. Cheers. Kill them all."    

    

Peng Nanshu said unhappily, "Dad, I will help you take care of Third Young Master here. Hurry up and send this teacher home."    

    

"Sure, sure," Principal Peng went up to help Wen Qing.    

    

As soon as he reached out his hand, Huo Tingshen quickly turned around and pushed Wen Qing's shoulder away from his hand.    

    

Wen Qing's shoulder was not someone who could touch it just like that. He was not happy.    

    

Principal Peng's hand missed and looked at Huo Tingshen. "Third Young Master, I will first..."    

    

"Do you know where Teacher Wen lives?" Huo Tingshen's tone was a little cold.    

    

"This... I will send her to the hotel for a night."    

    

"Hotel?" Huo Tingshen's eyes turned cold.