The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She did not even know this.    

She actually dragged him along to eat spicy soup with her just now.    

She looked at the pastries on the coffee table and her eyes turned red. "Secretary Lin, what should we do?"    

"Miss Wen, don't be anxious. I'll think about something else. Third Young Master... God, you're back."    

As he spoke on the other end of the phone, Lin Shaokang suddenly called out 'Third Young Master'.    

Then, Huo Tingshen's cold voice sounded.    

"Did I say I wouldn't come back?"    

This was the same as Huo Tingshen's attitude in front of Wen Qing.    

Lin Shaokang quickly said, "No, I saw that you didn't bring your phone and couldn't contact you. I was afraid that the business company would leave."    

"If you leave, then you leave. If you leave them, won't the company make money?"    

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right." After Lin Shaokang finished speaking, he put the phone back to his ear. "Miss Wen, Third Young Master is back. Don't worry."    

Huo Tingshen frowned and stared at him. "Are you calling Wen Qing?"    

Seeing Huo Tingshen's eyes, Lin Shaokang felt guilty. Third Young Master, I'm sorry. I couldn't contact you just now, so I tried to call Miss Wen, but..."    

Okay. " He took Lin Shaokang's phone out and took it. "Have you eaten the pastries?"    

Wen Qing stomped her feet when she heard Huo Tingshen's voice. "Huo Tingshen, you are so annoying. Why did you do this for me? "I would feel so guilty if your cooperation did not succeed."    

"It is my business if the cooperation did not succeed. I will not let you take the blame. Of course, if you feel sorry for me and want to make it up to me, you can also choose to marry me. I don't mind. "    

On the side, Lin Shaokang quickly moved away.    

Wen Qing was depressed. It's already so late and you're still joking. Don't say anymore. Hurry up and go in and talk about something serious."    

Huo Tingshen smiled. "Don't forget to take pictures from the bottom of your heart. Otherwise, I will look for you again."    

He finished. He hung up the phone.    

He shouted at Lin Shaokang, who had just walked to the door of the meeting room, "Stop."    

Lin Shaokang quickly stopped and turned around. He lowered his eyes respectfully and said, "Third Young Master."    

Huo Tingshen threw his phone to him through the air.    

He caught the phone.    

Huo Tingshen said, If you dare to call her again because of this, I'll teach you a lesson."    

"Yes, yes, I promise. I won't do it again."    

He pushed the door of the meeting room open and Huo Tingshen walked in. The meeting continued.    

Wen Qing looked at the table full of desserts and instantly felt that she could not eat anymore.    

She was so scared that she was full.    

However, she thought that Huo Tingshen was still hoping that she could finish all of these.    

She still picked up the snacks and continued eating.    

After eating two more pieces, she really could not eat anymore. She could only take a picture and send it to Huo Tingshen.    

Huo Tingshen heard his phone ring. He picked up his phone and opened the picture to take a look.    

He saw Wen Qing in the picture pointing at the pastries on the table and making a face at him. There was even cream on the corner of her mouth. He sneered.    

As he listened to the negotiation, he replied to Wen Qing, "You are more attractive than the cake."    

Lin Shaokang was so nervous that sweat was almost coming out of his forehead.    

He had never seen such a Third Young Master before.    

This was the rhythm of love.    

This Miss Wen, who the hell was she? She was actually able to subdue his Third Young Master.    

He really wanted to kneel down to this great god.    

The next day was Saturday. Wen Qing originally thought that Huo Tingshen would come to freeload.    

She got up early in the morning and went to the market to buy a lot of dishes.    

But after waiting for a day, Until seven o'clock in the evening, he did not show up. He did not even make a phone call.    

She stood in the small kitchen, staring at the soup that she had been cooking slowly all day, and pouted.    

Forget it, he would not come. Then she will eat it all by herself.    

She tidied up the food and placed it on the table.    

Just as she was about to eat, she was unhappy. She put down the chopsticks. Hugging her chest, she muttered, "You were the one who said that we would have dinner together on the weekend. In the end, you didn't come and didn't even inform me? Ha, what a joke."    

She took a deep breath, picked up her chopsticks again, and began to eat.    

But after eating two mouthfuls, she thought again, Could it be that he is busy and has no time? Didn't he be very busy last night? Yes, it must be so. It is better not to think too much. But, that's not right. He's usually very busy, but he still has time to make her angry. "    

He thought of the day before yesterday when he thought that he did not want to call him. She hesitated for a moment, then got up and went to the sofa to pick up her phone. She opened the phone book.    

She found the third young master of the landlord's house and wondered if she should call him.    

What if she called him, and he was busy?    

Or if she called him. He said he was not coming.    

Then wasn't she a little self-righteous?    

But if she didn't call, what if he was waiting for her call?    

Didn't he say that day that he was waiting for her phone call?    

She sat down and stood there, conflicted.    

But in the end, she put down her phone and got up to go back to the dining table to eat.    

Because she was not in a good mood, she could not finish all the dishes on the table.    

She was too lazy to clean up. After eating, she lazily went back to bed and laid down.    

Although it was only eight o'clock, she decided to sleep.    

Only when she was sleeping could she not let her imagination run wild.    

However, reality proved that when one was distracted, it was easy to lose sleep.    

She lay down for a while and got up. She picked up her phone again and dialed Huo Tingren's number.    

When the call connected, Huo Tingren said, "Third Sister-in-Law, we really know each other. I was just about to call you."    

"Oh? Why are you calling me?"    

"I wanted to tell you that I, Third Brother, am sick. Why didn't you come to see him?" Wang Yao asked.    

Wen Qing asked. "Huo Tingshen is sick? What happened to him? Is it serious?"    

"You don't know?"    

Wen Qing was embarrassed." I haven't called him yet. "    

"Wow, Third Sister-in-Law, I'm not talking about you. I, Third Brother, ate something dirty last night. His stomach had been feeling unwell for the whole day. You still don't know? "Your girlfriend is too unqualified."    

Wen Qing immediately thought of the spicy hotpot in the alley.    

But she also ate and also ate a lot. She was completely fine. Why did Huo Tingshen feel uncomfortable eating it?    

"How is he now?"    

"I don't know. Anyway, I was looking for you because I wanted to ask you about Third Brother. " I went to see him just now and he lost his temper with the maid. When I mentioned you, he told me not to meddle in other people's business. He might be angry with you. "I thought you guys were having a quarrel."    

Wen Qing felt guilty. If she had known it was like this, she would have called him.    

"Ok, Tingren. I know. Let's hang up."    

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.    

Huo Tingren stared at the phone and wondered, "Strange. Didn't you call first? You haven't even talked about it yet, why did you hang up the phone first?"