The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Well, it was a good thing. If Yu Sheng really wanted to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, it would be too pitiful.    

    

Wen Qing looked away from him and continued walking forward.    

    

She felt that there was no longer any need for her to be here. She did not need to be involved with someone who had already cut off their marriage.    

    

She liked it and understood it clearly.    

    

In the past, she shouldn't have turned back.    

    

That figure didn't take the initiative to approach.    

    

She just stood there and watched Wen Qing leave.    

    

At night, when Wen Qing returned home, it was rare for Huo Tingshen to come back earlier than her.    

    

Huo Tingshen looked at her eyes and sized her up.    

    

Wen Qing asked, "When did you come back?"    

    

"It's been half an hour."    

    

"Don't you know Huohuo has class this afternoon? It won't end until six o'clock?"    

    

Huo Tingshen sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.    

    

"Do you think I came back early because of Huohuo?"    

    

Wen Qing walked over and smiled. "Third Young Master Huo, don't tell me you are here to keep your wife company."    

    

"No?"    

    

"Of course not. This is a blatant lie. It's not like you don't know when your wife will get off work."    

    

"I came back early to accompany my wife. In order to make her happy, I came back early to wait for her. Is there a problem?"    

    

Wen Qing pouted. She clicked her tongue. Carrying her bag, she walked upstairs.    

    

"I'll go change my clothes."    

    

Huo Tingshen followed her as soon as she entered the house.    

    

She was in the cloakroom. She was not even dressed properly before Huo Tingshen carried her out and put her on the bed. He did what he wanted to do.    

    

Wen Qing was a little puzzled. Today's Huo Tingshen was a little strange.    

    

She turned around and looked at the man who looked satisfied. She poked his arm with her finger.    

    

"Hubby, why are you acting weird today?"    

    

Huo Tingshen asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"    

    

Wen Qing stared at him for a moment.    

    

It was clearly him who was wrong. Why did he ask her if she had anything to say?    

    

After thinking for a moment, she shook her head. "No."    

    

Huo Tingshen's expression became serious and he did not say anything.    

    

Wen Qing turned over and half of her body pressed down on him.    

    

"Hey, what's wrong with you? It's weird."    

    

Huo Tingshen still didn't say anything.    

    

Wen Qing sat up and said seriously. "Could it be that there is news about Ye Wanluo?"    

    

Huo Tingshen looked at her. "It has nothing to do with Ye Wanluo."    

    

Wen Qing frowned. "What do you mean it has nothing to do with her? You sound like you are defending someone in front of me."    

    

"Really?"    

    

Wen Qing nodded and snorted, "Anyway, that's what it feels like to me."    

    

"That's because you think too much. I don't have any thoughts of protecting the murderer."    

    

After he finished, he seemed to be angry and said, "You really did protect others."    

    

"Me?" Wen Qing curled her lips and said disdainfully, "Is there something wrong with me? Why should I protect Ye Wanluo? It's not like you don't know, I don't get along with her to begin with."    

    

"I'm talking about Gao Moran."    

    

Wen Qing looked at Huo Tingshen in shock when she heard the name from Huo Tingshen.    

    

She looked like she had been caught.    

    

Huo Tingshen snorted, "There's nothing to tell me."    

    

Wen Qing chuckled.    

    

Huo Tingshen said unhappily, What are you laughing at? Speak."    

    

Wen Qing reached out and pinched his face.    

    

In this world, probably only Wen Qing dared to do this.    

    

"Third Young Master Huo, no wonder I feel that you are weird. It is because you are jealous here. But don't you think that there is no reason for you to be jealous?"    

    

Huo Tingshen sat up and asked seriously. "Have you seen Gao Moran today?"    

    

Wen Qing shook her head and then nodded.    

    

Huo Tingshen snorted. "Have you seen him or not?"    

    

"Yes, I have. I am also sure that he is that person. But the distance between us is roughly... Let me think... at least ten meters. "    

    

Huo Tingshen did not say anything. He stared at her face and waited.    

    

Wen Qing said, "I received a good call. She said that a classmate told her that Gao Moran was back this morning and then hung up the phone. When I looked up, I saw him standing under a tree more than ten meters away."    

    

"He went to look for you but you did not say a word?"    

    

Wen Qing shook her head. "No. He was wearing a hat and a mask. It was obvious that he did not want others to recognize him. After I saw him, he did not come over. I don't think I need to take the initiative to greet him. I will pretend that I did not recognize him and leave."    

    

Huo Tingshen frowned.    

    

This Gao Moran, what was he trying to do?    

    

He went to school and stood in front of Wen Qing, but he did not approach her or talk to her.    

    

Could it be that he was holding back some big move and was ready to take Wen Qing away?    

    

Thinking of this, Huo Tingshen's heart was filled with anger.    

    

He stared at Wen Qing and said somewhat angrily, "Wen Qing, let me tell you, you have to be more determined. You are Huo Tingshen's wife and will be for the rest of your life. If you dare to climb the wall, I will break your legs."    

    

As soon as he said that, Wen Qing could not help but laugh.    

    

Huo Tingshen turned over and pushed her onto the bed.    

    

"You woman are becoming less and less righteous. Do you think I am scaring you and joking with you? Listen. I am serious. I would rather make you a disabled person and keep you by my side for the rest of your life than let you be snatched away by others. Hmm? "    

    

Wen Qing raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck. "Then you don't need to break my legs. You are willing to raise a disabled person. I don't want to really be a disabled person. As for me, I am still willing to be healthy and be by your side for the rest of my life."    

    

After she finished speaking, she smiled brightly at him.    

    

Seeing her beautiful smile, no matter how worried Huo Tingshen was before, he could not help but feel relieved.    

    

It was because he was too petty, too worried about personal gains and losses.    

    

Wen Qing had never been that kind of person.    

    

Wen Qing was not angry at Huo Tingshen's threat at all.    

    

She knew very well in her heart that the reason Huo Tingshen was like this was because he cared about her too much.    

    

To be able to get Huo Tingshen to care so much, this life was really worth it.    

    

Climbing the wall? It didn't exist.    

    

"By the way, how did you know that Gao Moran was back? It's been two years. Don't tell me you've been keeping an eye on him?"    

    

Huo Tingshen snorted. "Do I look like an idle person?"    

    

"Then you are..."    

    

Huo Tingshen Yang said. Mei: "What a coincidence. The Tong Hao you know is the same as my Ling."    

    

Wen Qing's face turned black. This is good, her mouth is really...    

    

Her mouth was not tight.    

    

Huo Tingshen raised his brows. "Have you really not paid any attention to Gao Moran's information in the past few years?"    

    

Wen Qing shook her head. "No, so when I saw him standing there today, I was a little surprised. I thought his legs were already..."    

    

"Crippled?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"His legs could have left a year ago."    

    

Wen Qing thought it was funny when she heard Huo Tingshen was so sure. He said he did not spy on Gao Moran.    

    

A man's mouth...