The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Was he serious?    

He had never been to a restaurant before.    

What was going on?    

Third Young Master Huo had been acting weird lately.    

Huo Tingshen stood up and walked towards the door.    

Lin Shaokang quickly followed him. "Third Young Master, there must be a lot of people in the restaurant at this time of day. Do you want me to call them in advance and let them settle down?"    

"They are all our employees. Why do we need to clear the restaurant? Others have the right to eat too. Alright, don't worry about so many things. " Just come with me. "    

Lin Shaokang quickly kept quiet.    

When Huo Tingshen appeared in the employee dining room, it was as if he had been sedated.    

The originally restless crowd stopped.    

They were originally having a heated conversation, but they stopped.    

Everyone's gaze fell on him at the door.    

Huo Tingshen's gaze swept across the hundreds of square meters restaurant and found the beautiful woman with one glance.    

He curled his lips and said in a low voice, Let everyone eat their own. Ignore me."    

Lin Shaokang quickly shouted, "Everyone, continue eating."    

Huo Tingshen walked to Yang Qing and Wen Qing's table under hundreds of gazes.    

Yang Qing stood up and looked at Huo Tingshen. "President Huo."    

Wen Qing could only stand up at this time and bow to him respectfully. "President Huo."    

He looked at Yang Qing. "Move in."    

Yang Qing quickly moved and Huo Tingshen sat opposite Wen Qing. He curled his lips and said, "Sit."    

The two of them sat down together. Huo Tingshen said to Lin Shaokang, "Go get some food."    

"Okay." Lin Shaokang looked away from Wen Qing's face.    

When he saw Wen Qing just now, he was really stunned.    

When did Teacher Wen come to work?    

Could it be that Third Young Master has been acting weird recently? All because of this Teacher Wen?    

It must be so.    

Third Young Master's change started after he investigated Teacher Wen.    

The table was very quiet. Huo Tingshen hugged his chest and stared at Wen Qing for three seconds. He then looked away and looked at Yang Qing. "I heard the dishes in the restaurant are good?"    

Yang Qing said nervously. "Yes, President Huo. The food is not only good, but there are also many types."    

"Yes, that's good."    

The two of them chatted. To others, it was because Huo Tingshen knew Yang Qing.    

Some people were even talking about Yang Qing. , Did Third Young Master take a fancy to Yang Qing?    

However, Yang Qing was obviously long. It was not that good. Could it be that Third Young Master had a unique vision?    

No matter what, the restaurant this afternoon was quieter than any other time.    

Lin Shaokang brought some food and placed it in front of Huo Tingshen.    

"Third Young Master, look. Is there anything here that doesn't suit your taste?"    

"Sure, you can have a seat," said Wang Yao.    

Lin Shaokang hesitated for a second and was about to sit next to Wen Qing.    

Huo Tingshen looked at him. "Who asked you to sit there?"    

Yang Qing quickly patted her seat on the other side. "Secretary Lin, you can sit here. I will help you wipe your seat."    

Lin Shaokang quickly moved over.    

Third Young Master was too scary.    

Wen Qing lowered her head and ate.    

She was extremely depressed in her heart.    

Why did this Huo Tingshen come here? This was way too exaggerated.    

She treated Huo Tingshen as air. She didn't even look at him.    

Huo Tingshen held back his laughter. He knew she didn't dare admit it.    

After all, there were so many people here. She was so afraid of revealing her true colors.    

But she deserved it. Who asked her to hang up on him?    

This was punishment.    

Huo Tingshen picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.    

As he ate, he asked, "Did you have a good time eating with that person last night?"    

Yang Qing was stunned for a moment. What was going on? President Huo knew about Wen Qing having dinner with a man last night?    

Could it be that they were really not a couple?    

But it seemed that President Huo had taken a fancy to Wen Qing.    

Could it be that Wen Qing was rejecting President Huo?    

Sigh, how is that possible? How could anyone in this world reject Third Young Master Huo?    

Wen Qing clearly knew that Huo Tingshen was asking her, but she chose to refuse to answer and did not open her mouth.    

Huo Tingshen looked up at her. "Teacher Wen, I'm asking you a question."    

His voice was not soft and Wen Qing became nervous. She quickly looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. She then said softly, "It's good."    

Huo Tingshen hooked his lips and continued to eat. "He did not say anything to you."    

"No."    

"How is that possible?"    

"I told you, but he didn't." There was a hint of displeasure in her voice.    

On the side, Lin Shaokang swallowed his saliva.    

This woman... must be crazy. How dare she talk to Third Young Master like this?    

Huo Tingshen was not angry. "I'm going to a party tonight. Do you want to come with me? I still need a female companion."    

Wen Qing lowered her head and slightly raised her eyebrows as she ate.    

So she does not need to prepare his dinner tonight?    

This was too happy.    

"I'm not going," Wen Qing flatly refused. "Mr. Huo, you can't talk when you eat and sleep. Hurry up and eat. "    

"You weren't like this before. Tsk tsk, woman."    

Yang Qing and Lin Shaokang stood at the side.    

They were so nervous that they couldn't even taste the food.    

The other one was so shocked that his jaw almost left his body.    

But they all had the same question. What exactly was going on?    

Wen Qing quickly finished her meal, put down her chopsticks, stood up, and bowed to Huo Tingshen. "President Huo, I'm done eating. I'm going back to the office now. Please take your time."    

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Qing and left with her plate.    

The right and wrong had to escape.    

There were only three people left on the table.    

Huo Tingshen said, "Has anyone been harassing her these few days?"    

Yang Qing knew that he was asking her, "President Huo, don't worry. I arranged for Leren to go on a business trip a week ago. He only came back today."    

"Yes, very well. If anyone comes near her again, continue to report to me."    

"Yes."    

When Wen Qing got home from work at night, humming a little tune, she went into the kitchen.    

However, when she thought that she would be eating alone tonight, her expression became a little more indifferent.    

She was really a little lonely.    

She turned around and walked out of the kitchen. She took out her phone and ordered takeout.    

Tonight, she would release her hands and eat take-out.    

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Qing laid down. Just as she was about to sleep, she suddenly felt her stomach hurt.    

She rubbed her stomach and still felt uncomfortable.    

She ran to the washroom and started vomiting and diarrhea.    

After going back and forth a few times, she felt dizzy and her chest was stuffy.    

She found her small medicine box and took out the diarrhea medicine. She took two pills.    

But the symptoms did not alleviate.    

At ten o'clock, her phone rang.    

She weakly turned over and picked up the phone. She weakly said, "Hello."    

On the other end of the phone, Huo Tingshen could tell that something was wrong with her voice. He frowned and asked, "Are you asleep?"    

"Not yet."    

"Why is her voice so strange?"    

"Nothing. I'm just a little sleepy. I'm about to go to sleep."    

After she finished speaking, the disgust in her mouth rose again.    

In order to not let him notice anything, she hung up the phone and ran into the bathroom.