The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing turned around and smiled. Really not. Maybe I was thinking too much myself. "    

    

"Then don't think about it. Su Yao was just weighed by the Mo Family. The Mo Family chose a good spouse for Xi Nian. Before they got married, she could not control Xi Nian. She really wants to care about it. We'll talk about it when she becomes the wife of the Mo Family."    

    

"Alright, I'll listen to you. I don't want to think about it anymore. Don't you feel cold? Let's go faster. Your legs are really fine, right?"    

    

She changed the topic and decided not to talk about it anymore.    

    

Huo Tingshen must be thinking too much.    

    

She didn't want him to see through everything.    

    

"Don't worry. I can run around with you on my back now. Do you want to try?"    

    

Wen Qing waved her hand. "Don't, don't, don't. You'd better stop. I believe you. I believe you."    

    

Huo Tingshen rubbed her head with his other hand.    

    

"Wen Qing."    

    

It had been a long time since he called her by her surname.    

    

Wen Qing looked at him seriously. "What are you doing?"    

    

"Let's hold a wedding."    

    

"Ah?" Wen Qing was stunned.    

    

"I say, let's hold a wedding. You have been with me for so long but I did not even hold a grand wedding for you. I want to hold a grand wedding for you seriously and let everyone in the world know how much I love you."    

    

Wen Qing looked at him with a faint smile on her lips.    

    

A moment later, she rested her head on Huo Tingshen's shoulder.    

    

"If you really want to tell the world how much you love me, then let's do it another way."    

    

"Don't you want a wedding?"    

    

Huo Tingshen was surprised. Yawei said that all women in the world would look forward to a romantic wedding.    

    

But his wife was an exception.    

    

Wen Qing said, "Marriage is a ceremony that most women get married to. But that doesn't mean that all women want a wedding. " I don't like this kind of thing that only has a sense of ceremony, but doesn't really have any use for it.    

    

In my opinion, a wedding is held in the hope of receiving the blessings of family and friends. You know, I don't have much expectations for my family. I want to spend the wedding time and money on something more meaningful. "    

    

More meaningful? For example? "    

    

After he finished speaking, he prepared to listen very seriously.    

    

Wen Qing said," We will build a few Hope Schools named after the two of us. Isn't it good to let those children who do not have money to go to school finish college?"    

    

Huo Tingshen could not help but smile. The hand that hugged her shoulders tightened a little.    

    

How could there be such a woman in the world?    

    

"Alright, I'll do as you say. In the future, as long as it concerns the two of us, I'll listen to you."    

    

Wen Qing looked up at him and said suspiciously. "Really?"    

    

Huo Tingshen poked her forehead. "Except for what happened in the room every night."    

    

Wen Qing pursed her lips. A guy who doesn't keep his word.    

    

Of course, Huo Tingshen would not let her make the decision. He had to take the initiative. There was no room for discussion.    

    

When it was close to the end of the year, Tong Hao had to go home to celebrate the new year.    

    

Huo Tingren was a little reluctant.    

    

After the two of them had dinner together, he sent Tong Hao back to the hotel room.    

    

Tong Hao began to pack her luggage and said while tidying up, "If I'm the fastest, come back on the fifth. If you want to eat anything from our side, tell me. Oh right, my mom's sausage is good. I'll bring it for you when the time comes. It's just nice that Qing also loves to eat, she..."    

    

"Can you not leave?" Huo Tingren interrupted Tong Hao.    

    

Tong Hao squatted by the suitcase and looked back at him.    

    

Huo Tingren's eyes were full of reluctance.    

    

Tong Hao pouted and got up. She walked in front of him and bent over to pinch his face.    

    

"What? You can't bear to part with me."    

    

Huo Tingren reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist. "Can't you tell? "I can't bear to part with you."    

    

Tong Hao lowered her head and kissed him on the lips. "I will only go back for eight days."    

    

"Do you know there is a word in this world that says one day is as long as one year?"    

    

Tong Hao wanted to laugh when she heard Huo Tingren say that.    

    

This big boy was really the kind of person who was super sticky.    

    

She lowered her eyes slightly and her voice became softer, "Then... I, Number 3, will come back?"    

    

"I don't want you to leave for a day."    

    

Tong Hao was a little embarrassed.    

    

Huo Tingren said, "Look, Huaien is not coming back. I am the only one in my family, Third Brother and Third Sister-in-Law. I don't want to see them show their affection. I will miss you."    

    

Tong Hao scratched her forehead. "This is my parents' first New Year after their divorce. My mom is alone at home. She will definitely feel sad. If I don't go back..."    

    

Huo Tingren looked disappointed, but he knew Tong Hao's words made sense.    

    

He had called his aunt before and hoped that she would come to Northern City for the New Year, but she was not willing.    

    

He also wanted to go to Tong Hao's house to celebrate the new year, but Third Brother said that it was not appropriate for him to do so, which made people feel that he was not    

    

Tong Hao chuckled. She patted his shoulder. "Okay," she said. It's not like I'm not coming back. I have to pack up quickly. I have to get up early tomorrow."    

    

After she finished speaking, she turned around.    

    

However, Huo Tingren did not let go. He just looked at her.    

    

Tong Hao was looked at by him. His face was a little red.    

    

"How about... you go back first today?"    

    

Go back?    

    

It was impossible to go back.    

    

The two of them were going to separate tomorrow. He was going to sleep here tonight.    

    

Not only was he going to sleep here, he was also going to sleep here. And...    

    

Huo Tingren raised his head and stood up. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her.    

    

This was the most overbearing kiss Huo Tingren had ever given her.    

    

It felt like... conquering a city.    

    

At first, Tong Hao thought she could resist temptation.    

    

But when she woke up late at night and saw Huo Tingren lying beside her, she shook her head and smiled.    

    

Qing was right. She was indeed a woman who could not resist beautiful men.    

    

Before she could do anything, she was taken down by someone else.    

    

How embarrassing.    

    

She flipped over and covered herself with the blanket. It was too embarrassing.    

    

The person who was sleeping beside her reached out and wrapped her in her arms.    

    

Tong Hao smiled.    

    

However, the feeling of having a man by her side... was not bad.    

    

At least, no matter how long the night was, she would not feel lonely anymore.    

    

The new year, along with Wen Qing's holiday ending, officially drew the curtains.    

    

On the second day of February, the moment Teacher Huang entered this office, she brought everyone good news.    

    

She was pregnant.    

    

At noon, the three of them went to celebrate.    

    

When they were about to go back after lunch, Tong Hao called Wen Qing.    

    

Wen Qing asked them to leave first and picked up her phone at the back, "Hello, Tong Hao."    

    

"Qing, do you have time? I am at the school gate and want to talk to you about something."    

    

"Ah? I just finished my meal outside and am walking towards the school gate. Wait, I will be there in a few minutes."    

    

She hung up the phone and walked towards the school gate.    

    

Tong Hao saw Tong Hao standing under the big tree at the school gate from afar. She ran forward happily, "What are you thinking about with your head down?"    

    

Tong Hao held Wen Qing's hand with a nervous expression. "Qing, I am in trouble."