The Romance Of Mr. Walton

On the way home, Huo Tingshen held Wen Qing in his arms.

However, Wen Qing was a little dishonest. She held his face and asked countless times, "Are you really Huo Tingshen? You're not lying to me, are you? "

"Nope."

"Liar is wrong."

Huo Tingshen was helpless and pointed at Old Qin: "Ask him if you don't believe me."

Wen Qing leaned forward. "Who are you?"

"Third Mrs. Huo, I am Old Qin."

"Then who is he?"

Old Qin immediately said: "Third Mrs. Huo, this is San Ye."

Old Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was the second time he had seen Third Mrs. Huo drunk.

I'm afraid she wants something weird today.

It didn't matter if she wanted something, as the scarier thing was that San Ye would actually satisfy her. This was too scary.

"San Ye ??" "En, then you are Huo Tingshen," she said as she laid back on his chest.

Huo Tingshen was speechless. Against a drunk woman, he had to rely on others to prove his identity ??

What was all this?

Just as he was feeling helpless, the person before him choked with sobs.

Huo Tingshen held her shoulders and pulled her away. After just a short while, tears had already started streaming down her face.

He quickly said, "What's wrong? "Is there something wrong with it?"

Huo Tingshen ??" She suddenly threw her arms around his neck and cried, "Wuu, such a good-looking man, why didn't you let me hug him? Why didn't you let me kiss you? I'm angry.

Black lines appeared on Huo Tingshen's face. This woman only dared to say anything when she was drunk.

"Tell me where your second uncle's grave is. I'm going to dig him out, I need to ask him ??"

Huo Tingshen quickly covered her mouth with his hand.

He said to Master Qin coldly, "Stop by the side. Wait outside for a moment."

"Yes, Master San."

Master Qin quickly parked the car and went out.

Huo Tingshen released his hand from Wen Qing's mouth and said, "Little Qing, wake up. Do you know that you can't speak carelessly?"

"I was just going to say," she cried, "I hate him, who wants to be his daughter? When I need a father, he's not here, I've had so much trouble, I finally found happiness, he's not here anymore, why did he suddenly jump out and cut me, sprinkle me with salt?"

She cried as she placed her hand on her heart, "It hurts here. It hurts. I want to be with the person I love. Why is it so hard? I hate him. I hate Huo Day Hao."

Xiao Qing, "Huo Tingshen hugged her into his embrace:" I'm right here, you can hug me anytime, don't say such outrageous words, Second Uncle will definitely love you, and Second Uncle will definitely not be willing to leave you. He's a particularly kind and soft-hearted good person, he won't be willing to let his daughter suffer, believe me. "

"But I'm really in pain, I'm in pain."

She cried so hard that her heart broke. Huo Tingshen could feel it as well, as if someone else had poked his heart a few times.

Wen Qing must have been holding back for a long time.

He was also very happy to see her cry like this today and release all of her emotions.

His hand gently patted her back. "No matter what, I will always be by your side. So, whether it's painful or tired, you can tell me, right?"

Wen Qing let go of him, took his face in her hands, and kissed him on the lips.

Huo Tingshen was still conscious. He should have stopped her.

However ?? And how can we do that ??

He wrapped his arm around her waist as he thought to himself, Second Uncle, I'm sorry.

In the morning, Wen Qing was woken up by the sound of her cell phone ringing.

She groped around, but couldn't find her cell phone.

She tiredly sat up with a splitting headache.

When she looked around and realized that she was at home, her mind went blank for a few seconds.

Wasn't she drinking with him last night? Why did he return home?

The phone in his bag was still ringing.

She quickly got out of bed, went to the cabinet by the door, and took out her cell phone.

Seeing that it was Tong Hao, she hurriedly picked up the phone.

Tong Hao said anxiously, "Miss, where are you?"

"I'm at home."

"Mother, you scared me to death." Tong Hao patted her little heart. "I didn't see you when I opened my eyes in the morning. The things at the door had been moved away and the knots on my body had been untied.

Wen Qing scratched her forehead. "Did I solve it?"

"Or was it me? I should not be able to untie that knot myself. You are smarter, so you should be the one to do it. "

"It can't be ??"

Both of them were in a state of confusion.

Wen Qing said, "How did I get home? I don't have any impression of him at all."

"I definitely don't know," Tong Hao said. "Aren't you going to ask your Third Master?"

"I was woken up by your phone call. I haven't seen him yet."

"Fine, fine, then go and ask me. There's nothing else for me to do, as long as you're safe."

Wen Qing nodded.

After they hung up the phone, Wen Qing went back to her bed and laid down like a big word.

Right now, her entire mind was like a paste. Her memory had already reached where Tong Hao was crying like a tearful person.

What happened next... I can't remember a thing.

She pursed her lips, sat up, washed her face, and went downstairs.

It was already past nine o'clock, but Huo Tingshen was still there. He was lying on the crawl mat, trying to guide Huo Tingshen along.

Seeing that she had come down, he said gently: "You're awake? Isn't the head uncomfortable? I got auntie to make you some soup so you can go get a bowl. "

Wen Qing only glanced at him once before shifting her gaze away. "Alright."

When she first came downstairs, she looked around and found nothing strange in the room.

She looked around the living room again, but saw nothing.

But... When she saw the glass window by the door, the image of breaking glass seemed to flash through her mind.

She slowly walked to the dining table, and her aunt prepared breakfast for her.

She drank two mouthfuls of soup and Huo Tingshen also walked over.

Wen Qing asked, "Why didn't you go to work?"

"You drank so much last night, I'm afraid you're not feeling well, so I'm waiting for you to make sure you're okay before leaving."

He sat down across from her.

When Wen Qing saw his gaze, she knew something was wrong.

She didn't dare to ask anymore as she lowered her head to drink the soup and said, "I'm fine. Hurry up and go to work. It's not good to delay your work."

"Is that so?" Huo Tingshen couldn't help but laugh when he saw her careful not to look at him.

Wen Qing said nervously, "What are you laughing at?"

Did she do something shameful last night?

Definitely, definitely.

Huo Tingshen said in satisfaction, "Guess."

Wen Qing shook her head. "If I don't want to guess, you can stop talking. I don't want to hear it."

Huo Tingshen folded his arms calmly on the table. "Wen Qing, did you forget what I told you before?"

"What are you saying?"

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