The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She changed the topic and said, "Mr Xinian, didn't you say you were looking for me?"    

Mo Xinian raised his eyebrows and avoided his eyes.    

After two minutes, he pointed at the courtyard and said, "I plan to do it myself today and make the flowers in the courtyard bloom. You can come with me."    

"Ah?"    

Mo Xinian said coldly. "Why?" he asked. "I can't do anything to the young lady of the Huo Family, can I?"    

"That's not what I meant."    

Huo Huaien did not expect Mo Xinian to have the time and leisure to do so.    

"Then let's go." Mo Xinian got up and went to the courtyard first.    

He told his aunties to leave their tools and gloves and let them get off work early.    

Huo Huaien followed him and took the gloves from him.    

The two of them sat beside a pile of flowers and soil for a long time.    

Regarding changing pots for flowers, not to mention her, even Mo Xinian was not good at it.    

Huo Huaien asked, "Mr Xinian, what should we do first?"    

"Why ask me?"    

Huo Huaien pouted. "So there's something you don't know how to do."    

"Who said I don't know how to do it? It's just a change of soil. How hard can it be?" Mo Xinian picked up a basin of soil and poured it out.    

Huo Huaien quickly got up. "Wait a minute."    

She quickly ran into the house, took out her tablet computer, and searched for the technique of changing flowers into flower pots.    

"I have it, I have it." She turned sideways and took the initiative to sit beside Mo Xinian. "Look here, Mr Xinian," she said.    

Mo Xinian moved closer. Their heads were next to each other as they stared at the tablet.    

Because they were too close, the fragrance from Huo Huaien's body drifted into his nostrils.    

He could not help but look at her beautiful profile.    

Her thick eyelashes flickered from time to time. Her pair of large eyes stared at the screen. She looked carefully, her tender white cheeks...    

At this moment, Mo Xinian inexplicably thought of that night. Her cheeks were dyed red.    

Unconsciously, he stared at her and his thoughts entered his mind.    

After Huo Huaien finished reading, she turned to look at him and said, "Mr Xinian, he is still quite..."    

The two of them looked at each other. The distance between their lips was less than two centimeters.    

The instant their breaths exchanged, Huo Huaien hastily leaned back.    

But because the chair was not stable, she nearly fell down.    

Mo Xinian had already regained his senses. He quickly grabbed her arm and wrapped his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling.    

Huo Huaien was embarrassed for a moment. She hurriedly stood up and returned to her original position. She lowered her head and picked up a pot of Hua. "It's actually quite simple, isn't it?"    

Mo Xinian responded calmly, "Then let's begin."    

"Oh..."    

Huo Huaien lowered her head and exhaled lightly. They almost kissed just now and gave her a fright.    

At this moment, Mo Xinian, who had always been calm and collected, was not doing well.    

Just now, there was a moment when she looked at her lips, which were right in front of her. He almost wanted to kiss her.    

Was he crazy?    

Or did he lack women?    

Yes, at his age, it was normal for him to desire women.    

It was just that... his goal was wrong.    

In the future, in front of this little girl, he must restrain himself. She is still young...    

The next day at school.    

After the first lesson ended, Chu Qingqing called Huo Huaien to go to the washroom.    

She patted Huo Huaien's arm and Huo Huaien hissed.    

"Darling, be gentle. It hurts."    

Chu Qingqing looked at her and asked, "Is your arm hurt?"    

"It's not an injury. It's an injury from exhaustion."    

"Ah?" Chu Qingqing did not understand. "What did you do, the young lady of the Huo Family? You can still be so tired."    

"Pour a pot of flowers," Huo Huaien thought it was funny.    

Who would believe it if she said it out loud? She could not lift this hand and could not shoulder a rich young lady. Yesterday afternoon, she actually moved all the flower pots in the entire backyard and poured dirt.    

This was clearly what Mo Xinian wanted to do. In the end, he only changed two pots. He picked up a phone and went to the study to do his work.    

Last night, during dinner, she was so tired that she ate two more bowls.    

Most importantly, Mo Xinian even laughed at her, saying that she lacked exercise, and that he would take her to run in the morning every day.    

She originally thought that Mo Xinian was just saying.    

She did not expect that he would actually come to wake her up and run this morning.    

Not only did her arm hurt, but she was also sleepy. She was so sleepy that she did not even have the energy to attend class.    

"What do you mean by pouring a pot of flowers?"    

Chu Qingqing was also used to being pampered and pampered. She did not understand what Huo Huaien did that made her tired.    

Huo Huaien waved her hand. "You don't understand. Anyway, it is physical labor."    

"It can't be that President Mo asked you to do it again, right?"    

Huo Huaien looked at her as if she still had something to say.    

Chu Qingqing With a face full of sympathy, she tsked twice. "It seems President Mo really hates you. If he doesn't torture you, he will feel terrible."    

Huo Huaien rolled her eyes. "There are some things you don't need to say. Just put them in your heart."    

Chu Qingqing held back her laughter and pointed at her face," You look like you are about to cry. "    

"Oh, I've been holding it in. How about you lend me your shoulder?"    

"That won't do. I'm wearing new clothes today."    

Huo Huaien scoffed, "You have no conscience."    

Chu Qingqing giggled. "You can go find your Teacher Xiao."    

"Aiya, be quiet." Was this woman afraid that others would not know that she liked Teacher Xiao?    

"We speak Mandarin. They don't understand. What are you afraid of?"    

Huo Huaien thought that she was right.    

Returning to the classroom, Chu Qingqing said as if she thought of something. "Right, right, right, sign up for this year's talent competition."    

Huo Huaien shook her head, "Not interested."    

"In our school competition last year, the limelight was stolen by a few girls from neighboring countries. If we don't make a comeback this year, our juniors will think that all the girls from China do not know how to perform."    

"What's there to compete with?" Huo Huaien did not understand.    

"Of course there is. In the outside world, we need to have a collective sense of honor. If we win, our juniors from China will also have glory in the future. Isn't your zither very good? Register up."    

Huo Huaien knit her brows. Then what if I lose? "    

"The most important thing is to participate."    

"I suspect that you came to find people to join the program for your club."    

Chu Qingqing immediately fawned and said, "You can't say it like that. Do people have to fight over their words? Look at what I am looking for, aren't they all talented?"    

Huo Huaien did not say anything.    

Chu Qingqing giggled. Smile: "Then I'll take it as you agree. I'll sign up for you."    

"No."    

"What's wrong with you?"    

Huo Huaien asked. "You need family members to watch the competition. " I can't trouble my brothers just because of this small matter. It's too far. It's not convenient for them to go back and forth. "    

"You're looking for President Mo. Isn't he your guardian?"    

Huo Huaien stared at Chu Qingqing. "Are you kidding? How could he care about this kind of idle matter?"    

Chu Qingqing rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers. "I do have a way to let you have no worries."