The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing turned back to look at him. She crossed her arms and said, "What if I say no?"    

    

"It's impossible for you and Huo Tingshen."    

    

Wen Qing clenched her fists. "That is my business. I will not trouble Mister Bai."    

    

After she finished speaking, she picked up her bag, turned around, and opened the door to go out.    

    

Bai Nancheng walked to her when he saw her come out. "Qing."    

    

Wen Qing smiled at her. White Snow walked up with an angry face and pulled Bai Nancheng to the side. "Wen Qing, Listen to me, you bitch. If you dare again in the future..."    

    

"Mom," Bai Nancheng interrupted White Snow with a gloomy face. "Stop talking, will you?"    

    

"Bai Nancheng, you really have wings. How dare you scold me on behalf of the slut's daughter? "Are you trying to piss me off?" Bai Nancheng asked. Ah?"    

    

Wen Qing smiled bitterly. She said to Bai Nancheng, "I'll go back first."    

    

She walked around him and wanted to leave. Bai Nancheng wanted to reach out to stop her, but White Snow grabbed his wrist and said, "Listen well. I will not allow you to see this woman again."    

    

Bai Nancheng shook her hand away. "You don't care."    

    

"Nancheng," she said. White Snow held his hand and looked sincere. "I know. There are some truths that you already know. Your mother has always supported your thoughts, but Wen Qing is the only one. She cannot. She is not worthy to be your woman. Remember?"    

    

Bai Nancheng did not say anything. He only pulled his hand out and quickly left.    

    

But when he came out, Wen Qing was nowhere to be seen.    

    

He rubbed his hair impatiently. Damn it. Damn it.    

    

Wen Qing sat in the taxi, her eyes slightly dazed.    

    

The driver asked for a long time where were you going before she came to her senses and said, "Keep driving."    

    

She calmed down and dialed Huo Tingshen's number.    

    

She wanted to know if Huo Tingshen was really targeting the Bai's Group.    

    

But until the bell rang, Huo Tingshen did not answer.    

    

She felt irritated and said to the driver, "Mr. Driver, let's go to North Normal University."    

    

She dialed Tong Hao's number and quickly picked it up. "Are you busy?"    

    

"No, I'm chasing the TV series."    

    

"I'll go to school to look for you. Let's eat together."    

    

"Miss, how do you know that I'm not eating? I was just thinking about what to eat. You called just now. What do you want to eat?"    

    

"Let's go to a place with wine and meat."    

    

"Yo, are you planning to drink with me? Is that true?"    

    

"Really, I'll go to school to pick you up."    

    

Tong Hao was excited. "Sure. Then let's not get drunk and wait for me."    

    

The two of them went to a hotpot restaurant together.    

    

Wen Qing specially ordered a private room. After ordering the dishes, she ordered a dozen beers and asked the waiter to open all the beer.    

    

When Tong Hao saw her, she felt that something was wrong with her.    

    

But when she asked if there was anything wrong, she did not say anything.    

    

She only said that it was the last indulgence before she received her graduation certificate. Today, she had to get drunk.    

    

An hour and a half later, Huo Tingshen returned to his office from the meeting room.    

    

He saw the phone indicator light flashing on the table.    

    

He turned on his phone. The missed call was from Wen Qing.    

    

He smiled and dialed back.    

    

No one picked up the first time.    

    

He raised his eyebrows. This woman is still angry?    

    

He impatiently dialed again. This time, the call was connected, but the person who answered was not Wen Qing, but an unfamiliar woman.    

    

"Hello, hello. No matter what you have to do now, please call me tomorrow morning. The owner of the phone is not here, so I can't pick up your phone."    

    

Fifteen minutes later, Huo Tingshen appeared in the private room of the restaurant.    

    

At that time, Wen Qing was swaying on the chair.    

    

There were four waiters around the chair, and a very fashionable woman.    

    

Wen Qing pointed at the crystal ball hanging on the ceiling lamp, "I want this. I don't care. I want this."    

    

Tong looked at the person at the door. Wasn't this Third Young Master Huo who only appeared on the news? This was too cool. In reality, he was even more handsome than on the news.    

    

But why did he appear here? Did he go to the wrong door?    

    

"Miss, be careful. Come down quickly. If you break our lamp, you have to pay for it."    

    

Tong Hao came back to her senses and quickly looked up at Wen Qing, "Wen Qing, come down first. I will accompany you to buy a bigger and brighter one, okay?"    

    

"I don't want this. I want this."    

    

"I will cover this lamp. Whatever she wants, give it to her." Huo Tingshen's voice was cold.    

    

The few of them turned their heads together. They were all frightened.    

    

Huo Tingshen took out a card and handed it to the waiter. "Do as much as you want."    

    

Tong Hao was dumbfounded. What... what was going on?    

    

Wen Qing lowered her head and also saw Huo Tingshen. She laughed and pointed at his face. "Huo, Ting, Shen."    

    

Then, her body swayed and she fell down.    

    

Huo Tingshen went forward and grabbed her shoulders with both hands. He pulled her into his arms and helped her safely to the ground.    

    

Wen Qing stood still and left his arms. She turned her head to look at him and pointed at the top. "I want that. Huo Tingshen, I want that big crystal ball."    

    

Huo Tingshen stepped on the chair and pulled off a crystal ball. The lamp was on the verge of collapse.    

    

He came down and handed it to her. "It's for you."    

    

Wen Qing took the crystal ball and held it in her arms. To a group of people she did not know, "This is mine, mine."    

    

Everyone was dumbfounded. There was such a thing?    

    

Huo Tingshen said, "All of you can leave now."    

    

When the waiters left, Huo Tingshen looked at Tong Hao, who had yet to recover from her shock.    

    

"Are you her roommate?"    

    

Tong Hao quickly nodded.    

    

He naturally pulled Wen Qing into his arms. "I will bring her back first. You should also go back early to rest."    

    

After he finished speaking, he picked Wen Qing up horizontally. With the crystal ball, Wen Qing was clearly much more obedient.    

    

Tong Hao was still in a daze at the beginning but only when they walked out did she react. How could she let him take Wen Qing away?    

    

She quickly chased out.    

    

Huo Tingshen walked very quickly and had already arrived at the door. He stuffed Wen Qing into the car.    

    

She went forward and shouted, "Wait a minute, Sir. We don't know each other. Why should I let you take my friend away?"    

    

"According to what you said, I don't know you. There is no reason for you to take her away."    

    

"We are roommates."    

    

Huo Tingshen was sure. "I am afraid we are closer than you."    

    

Tong Hao was stunned for a while. When she looked at him carefully, she found the pen in his shirt.    

    

Her surprised mouth almost curled into a circle.    

    

Wen Qing had once said that her identity could not be exposed.    

    

At that time, she joked, "Could it be that you are the illegitimate daughter of a rich family?"    

    

At that time, Wen Qing's eyes slightly drooped and her eyes were filled with sadness.    

    

Although she did not say anything, Tong Hao always felt that her guess was right.    

    

Now that she saw this pen, she was even more certain.    

    

"Could it be that you are Wen Qing's older brother?"    

    

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows. "Do you know she has a brother?"    

    

Tong Hao pointed to the pen in his pocket. "I went with her to pick this. She said she wanted to give it to his brother. At that time, she even secretly carved the words but did not let me see it."    

    

Huo Tingshen looked down at the pen in his pocket. "Then can I take her away now?"    

    

Tong Hao nodded. "Then I will have to trouble you to take good care of her."    

    

He turned back to look at Wen Qing in the car. There was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.    

    

"Of course."    

    

This was such a rare opportunity. Of course he had to take good care of her.