The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing did not hesitate and nodded, "Okay, then what do you want to eat?"    

    

"What do you want to eat? Don't you have anything that you want to go to?"    

    

"I rarely go to restaurants and usually make them myself."    

    

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows. "Do you know how to cook?"    

    

"Yes," she replied.    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled. "Then go and buy some food. I will go to your house for dinner tonight."    

    

Wen Qing hesitated. "But the food I made might not suit your appetite."    

    

"How would I know if I don't try? I still have a meeting to attend. I'll hang up first."    

    

Wen Qing hung up the phone and sighed, "Master, stop at the market in front."    

    

Half an afternoon, she was busy in the kitchen.    

    

Huo Tingshen arrived at five o'clock.    

    

She opened the door for him. The fragrance that assaulted his nose made him smell it. "What dish did you make? It smells so good."    

    

She pursed her lips. "I cooked a black chicken. It's very nutritious."    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled unconsciously. "Are you trying to help me nourish my body? "Good boy."    

    

She blushed. "Go wash your hands. I'll set the table."    

    

She shyly returned to the kitchen.    

    

Huo Tingshen came out of the bathroom and sat down in front of the table. He had never seen such a full table of family dishes.    

    

Stir-fried blackwood ears, stir-fried vegetables, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork, stir-fried squid rings, and a pot full of chicken soup.    

    

She served him a bowl of soup and placed it across from him.    

    

She was just about to sit down when Huo Tingshen looked at her and said, "Is there no wine to treat you to dinner?"    

    

She was a little embarrassed. "What are you drinking? I'm going to buy it."    

    

He tilted his head and smiled. "Forget it this time. Remember to prepare the wine next time you treat."    

    

Wen Qing sat down.    

    

He still wanted to have a next time?    

    

Huo Tingshen picked up his chopsticks and tasted each dish.    

    

He nodded. "Yes, your cooking is good."    

    

"I thought it might not suit your taste." After all, she still remembered the way he drank instant coffee the last time.    

    

"I was a little worried as well, but now, I'm not worried anymore. Your Braised Pork looks no different from the one in the restaurant. No, it's even more delicious. Are you sure you made it yourself? "Are you going out to buy it for me?" Wang Yao asked.    

    

She smiled. "Do I look like such a boring person?"    

    

He was more and more satisfied with this woman.    

    

If this continued, he might want to move in with her.    

    

He drank a mouthful of soup at ease. "Mmm, this... I'll give you 100 points. With your cooking skills, you can marry someone now."    

    

She rolled her eyes at him.    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled. He was not angry at the only woman in the world who always rolled her eyes in front of him.    

    

"Why did you change your mind?"    

    

She put down her spoon. "Because I don't want to be looked down upon again."    

    

"What about the opportunity? When I came to look for you at noon today, you didn't change your mind."    

    

"Song Ruo is pregnant, but in order to deal with me today, she actually used that child to scheme against me. That child... is gone."    

    

She got up and took out her recording pen from her bag. She played the recording for him.    

    

After he heard it, he shook his head and smiled. He asked, "If nothing happens to this woman today, what do you plan to do?"    

    

She scratched her forehead. "Originally, I planned to be with Gao Moran again and make his mother and Song Ruo angry."    

    

His eyes turned sharp. "Become together again?"    

    

"Pretending."    

    

He was unhappy. "Childish, stupid."    

    

Hearing his words, she lowered her head and laughed.    

    

"Still laughing? Very funny?"    

    

"I'm laughing at how appropriate your comments are." She used a spoon to scoop up the soup while looking at him with lowered eyes and smiled bashfully.    

    

He looked at her and smiled casually as well.    

    

The two of them looked at each other, and she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.    

    

Huo Tingshen looked at her smile and could not help but smile. "I have a question. I am quite curious. You keep repeating that you will never interact with rich people. Then why are you together with Gao Moran? When you are dating him, it is impossible that you do not know who he is."    

    

"I know." Wen Qing's chopsticks lightly poked at the dishes in the bowl. "From the first day he entered the school, I knew that he was the principal's son. That is why I rejected him for three years."    

    

"Oh? What happened after that? Why did you accept him?"    

    

"Ever since I was young, no one has been so nice to me. My heart is not made of iron. That's why I was shaken. At that time, I thought that he was different."    

    

"In the end, it turned out that he was no different from others. After he caught you, he didn't know how to cherish you anymore. Right? "    

    

She shook her head: "Actually, for the past year, he has been very good to me. So good that I wonder if life will become happy because of him, but..."    

    

She exhaled, "Probably, this is the habit of rich men."    

    

Seeing her disappointed eyes, Huo Tingshen suddenly felt in a good mood.    

    

If it was not for that idiot not knowing how to cherish it, he would not have had the chance to take her to bed and be her first man.    

    

First?    

    

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He wasn't satisfied just being the first. He wanted to be her only man.    

    

"Don't lose confidence in love after experiencing failure once. Not all rich men are like Gao Moran."    

    

Wen Qing looked up at him. "Are you trying to say that you are special?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Huo Tingshen, I know your secret. How dare you tell me you are special?"    

    

"Really?" the man asked. My little secret?" He did not know when he had a little secret.    

    

"Ye Wanluo," she looked at him calmly. "You already have someone you like and you still sleep with other women. This kind of behavior is also very bad, don't you know?"    

    

Huo Tingshen looked at her. "Then don't you know that she is married and is my sister-in-law?"    

    

Thinking of this, Wen Qing asked curiously. "Have you always had a crush on her? Or do you mean... When you met her, she was your girlfriend, Second Brother?"    

    

Huo Tingshen stared at her face. His face darkened. "Are you curious about me?"    

    

She blushed. "No. You were the one who asked me why I was with Gao Moran. I think in exchange, you should tell me why you like Ye Wanluo."    

    

Huo Tingshen said lightly. "If you think you have to ask something in exchange, you should ask another question."    

    

Wen Qing pouted. The meaning was obvious. However, he would not tell her.    

    

She shook her head. "No need. Actually, I am not curious."    

    

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and began to eat in silence.    

    

Huo Tingshen looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "I met her first."    

    

Wen Qing was stunned and looked at him. "Huh?"    

    

"It was me who first met Wanlu." He picked up the chopsticks again and picked up the food.    

    

Seeing her depressed, he actually felt a bit of heartache.    

    

He was also led by a little girl by the nose, it was really... damn it.    

    

"Oh..." Wen Qing looked at him and only responded after a long time.    

    

Then, what he meant was that his brother stole the woman he liked.    

    

It was really big news.    

    

He didn't seem like he would surrender his woman to others.    

    

Wait a minute. Didn't he not want to answer? Why... did he tell her again?    

    

Was this the legendary... unpredictable mood?