The Romance Of Mr. Walton

After three days of not seeing Wen Qing, Huohuo saw Wen Qing. Although she was still in someone else's arms, her two chubby hands and body were moving towards her.    

    

Wen Qing walked forward and hugged him. She had a smile on her face and deliberately said in a childish voice. "My family's Huohuo misses his mother, right? Mommy misses you too. Come, give me a kiss."    

    

While she was talking, Huohuo had already taken a bite of her face.    

    

Wen Qing smiled speechlessly. She turned around and looked at Huo Tingshen. "My son is so warm."    

    

Huo Tingshen walked forward and rubbed Huohuo's head with one hand and put the other on her shoulder.    

    

"This is a common problem for men of Huo Family. We must be overly warm to the woman we love."    

    

She was embarrassed and said in a low voice. "There are so many people here. You should restrain yourself."    

    

Huo Tingshen held Huohuo in his arms, but Huohuo was mumbling, "Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" and he was also struggling towards Wen Qing.    

    

Wen Qing smiled. "Do you see that? Men of the same gender are denouncing each other among men of the Huo Family."    

    

As she spoke, she pulled Huohuo back into her arms.    

    

Huo Tingshen poked Huohuo's forehead with his finger and said, "You can do it, kid. You can fight with your father for women."    

    

Wen Qing said calmly, "But you can't have a temper."    

    

"Who says I don't have a temper?"    

    

As he said that, he lightly patted Huohuo's little butt. "Mom is Dad's woman, do you know?"    

    

Huohuo seemed to understand his words and actually cried out.    

    

Wen Qing hugged him a few times and shook him a few times. She wrapped him in her arms and pressed his head on her shoulder. She coaxed. "Okay, okay, let's not cry. Daddy is joking with us. Mommy is yours."    

    

Huo Tingshen was not convinced. "Mine."    

    

Huohuo hugged Wen Qing's neck and cried even harder.    

    

Wen Qing turned back to look at him and could not help laughing. "Our Huohuo, he can't understand, right? Take a look at how wronged he is."    

    

Huo Tingshen walked behind Wen Qing and bent down to look at Huohuo. The thunder is loud, the rain is small, and there are no tears."    

    

Wen Qing let go of him and saw that it was true.    

    

Seeing both of them laughing, Huohuo, who was crying, was stunned.    

    

He looked at Wen Qing and then Huo Tingshen.    

    

Maybe he had forgotten why he was crying, so he just pinched Wen Qing's face. She giggled.    

    

His cute appearance made the two of them laugh.    

    

Butler Tong walked forward and said to the two of them, "Young Master Huohuo has grown capable these few days. He can stand up by pressing his own hard object."    

    

Wen Qing was a little surprised. "No way. He's only a baby for eight months. Where did he get such great ability?"    

    

Butler Tong said, "I've seen him once. Auntie has seen him a few times too. It can't be fake."    

    

Wen Qing pinched his small hand. "Little guy, you are so powerful."    

    

She kissed him on the cheek again. Huohuo smiled again happily.    

    

Huo Tingshen stood at the side and said calmly, "A tiger father does not have a dog son."    

    

Wen Qing rolled her eyes at him. This man was really funny.    

    

He had forgotten the way he made the child cry just now.    

    

Wen Qing's phone rang. She handed Huohuo to Huo Tingshen and took out her phone from her bag.    

    

Seeing that it was Teacher Huang calling, she picked up the phone.    

    

"Teacher Huang."    

    

"Teacher Wen, ever since you were kidnapped by Third Young Master that day, you have not made a sound."    

    

Wen Qing turned her head and looked at Huo Tingshen. She pursed her lips and said, "I have no face to see you. I promised Brother Chengshu that I would accompany you to try out the wedding dress, but I left you halfway."    

    

"I already said one person could do it, but it delayed your date with Third Young Master. I should be embarrassed. "    

    

"What date?" She almost blurted out the words "old man's wife. "He was a little too excited because he had a happy encounter that day."    

    

Huang Ya smiled. "This is the first time I've ever heard of someone as important as Third Young Master. There are times like this as well. It's quite interesting."    

    

"Are they all people? Teacher Huang, after I left that day, how did you choose your wedding dress?"    

    

"It's pretty good. I picked four sets and sent them to Chengxiu. He also said it was very beautiful. Teacher Wen, I called you today because I need to trouble you again. I wonder if you have time this afternoon. "    

    

Wen Qing nodded. I have time. Just say it. "    

    

"I want to go and choose the dress that they will wear at our wedding, but I am afraid that I do not have good taste, so I want to ask you to check it out."    

    

"Then what's the matter? Where are you going? Send me your address. I'll go and find you later."    

    

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Huo Tingshen. Just as she was about to speak, she heard him say, "What's wrong? Why are you helping others again?"    

    

"Buying clothes."    

    

Huo Tingshen was not happy. Why did these people ask his wife out every day?    

    

"Your colleague has been a little busy lately. He buys clothes every day. What if he doesn't have enough?"    

    

Wen Qing was speechless. "What? Teacher Huang wants to buy clothes for her and Brother Chengshu's parents on the wedding day."    

    

Huo Tingshen snorted, "It's either Tong Hao or Huang Ya. You just don't have the mood to accompany me. Humph."    

    

Wen Qing walked to his side and said in a low voice. Why are you so angry, man? "    

    

Huo Tingshen was white. "I had plans this afternoon."    

    

"What plans?"    

    

Huo Tingshen leaned close to her ear and said, "Exercise."    

    

Wen Qing raised her hand and patted his arm. A man who was not serious.    

    

Fortunately, she agreed to Teacher Huang's invitation. Otherwise, the afternoon would have been terrible.    

    

Her phone rang.    

    

Seeing the text message from Teacher Huang, she put her phone away and said, "I'm not at home for lunch today. Teacher Huang asked me to go out with her to eat. I went upstairs to change my clothes."    

    

Huo Tingshen was not happy. He said to Huohuo, who was in his arms. "We are abandoned again."    

    

Wen Qing laughed secretly. Her man really had the potential to be a husband who hated his wife deeply.    

    

When Old Chen sent her to the door of the mall, Teacher Huang was already waiting for her at the door.    

    

The two of them ate in the restaurant downstairs and went upstairs to buy clothes.    

    

After shopping in two shops, the two of them first went to pick up their mother's clothes and then went to the middle-aged and old men's clothing area.    

    

Just as they walked to the door of a men's clothing store, Huang Ya pulled Wen Qing and pulled her to the back of a row of clothes in the opposite restaurant.    

    

Wen Qing was puzzled, "Teacher Huang, why are you..."    

    

Huang Ya quickly made a shushing gesture and whispered, "Shh, Teacher Wen, look, is that Bai Yue?"    

    

Wen Qing looked into the shop opposite and indeed saw Bai Yue holding onto an old man's arm and twisting her hands into a bright smile.    

    

That old man was wearing new clothes. Looking at the mirror, he still did not behave and pinched Bai Yue's waist.    

    

Bai Yue did not show any signs of displeasure. Instead, she leaned on Bai Yue's shoulder.    

    

Seeing this scene, Wen Qing could not help but shiver. She really could not be more disgusted.    

    

While Huang Ya took out her phone and took a picture of this scene.