The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She was displeased and stubbornly said, "Who's jealous? I've already said it before, I'm not jealous. I'm not that bored."

Huo Tingshen leaned on the kitchen door, "Do you still want an autograph or not? If you want to, then go. "

He realized that the person who loved to talk back and resist him the most in this world was none other than Wen Qing.

Wen Qing truly felt that the ones begging were all her grandchildren.

She had no choice but to lower her head under the eaves. She turned around and went back into the bedroom to change into a new dress.

Wen Qing's clothes were very conservative.

One could easily see that she had a good figure as long as she was in the right clothes.

Sometimes he wanted her to dress up beautifully.

But most of the time, he still wanted to hide her. Only he could look at her good figure, not anyone else.

Wen Qing frowned. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Calmly, he turned around. "Let's go."

The two of them went downstairs together, and Huo Tingshen drove to the clubhouse.

This was Wen Qing's first time coming to such a luxurious place.

As soon as she entered the hall, she was attracted by the splendor of the clubhouse.

Without a doubt, this place must be very expensive.

She looked around obediently as she followed Huo Tingshen upstairs and into the room.

The waiter respectfully said, "Master San, please wait for a moment. I will go and invite the boss down."

After the waiter left, Wen Qing looked at Huo Tingshen in bewilderment. "This restaurant was opened by Cheng Fei?"

Huo Tingshen looked at him with an evil smile and did not say a word.

She pursed her lips. He always likes to be secretive.

When he didn't say anything, she stopped asking.

Not long after, the waiter brought in red wine, snacks, and fruit.

The waiter poured two glasses of wine.

Huo Tingshen picked up a glass and handed it to her.

Wen Qing waved her hand. "I don't drink."

Huo Tingshen didn't force him and said to the waiter, "Go make a cup of banana juice and send it over."

Wen Qing's heart warmed. He still remembered the fruits that she liked.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

At this moment, the door to the private room was opened. A handsome man with a well-built body and wearing a polo shirt walked in.

The man looked at the woman beside Huo Tingshen and sat down. Then, he crossed his legs and looked at Huo Tingshen.

"How rare, I even brought a companion today."

Huo Tingshen's hand naturally rested on Wen Qing's shoulder.

"Let me introduce you, this is the Teacher Wen that I mentioned to you before."

The man smiled elegantly. "I can guess."

Huo Tingshen then looked at Wen Qing, "This is my bro, you should have heard of his name before, domestic film giant Mo Xinian."

Wen Qing was surprised. Of course, she had heard of it before. Back then, she had a gossip expert by her side, Tong Hao.

Mo Xinian, who was one of the Four Young Masters in Northern City, had been mentioned in the news about him being a superior diamond king who did not get involved with even a single leaf.

Of course, it was also said that he was most likely a GAY.

Otherwise, how could there be a man who couldn't be a girl after having so much?

Thinking of the word gay, she turned her head and looked at Huo Tingshen in confusion.

"Miss Wen, it's nice to meet you."

Wen Qing said with an expression of honour, "Hello, Mr. Mo."

The waiter knocked on the door and came in, bringing Wen Qing's juice.

Mo Xinian said, "Miss Wen doesn't drink?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I will stop."

Huo Tingshen smiled.

Seeing him sneer, Wen Qing looked at him and pouted.

What was this man laughing about? He really had quit, okay?

However, when would this Cheng Fei come?

I'll see you in an hour.

Could it be that being late for a celebrity was a privilege?

Mo Xinian saw that their gazes seemed to be flirting.

He smiled. "Third Bro, you didn't just ask me out at this time to drink wine, did you?"

"The students of Teacher Wen want twenty autographed photos of Cheng Fei."

As Huo Tingshen said this, he swirled his wine glass and took a sip, "If I want it, I'm afraid I'll overturn the vinegar pot."

"I'm not jealous," Wen Qing quickly retorted.

Mo Xinian smiled calmly. He took out his phone and made a call: "Go find Cheng Fei and bring twenty signed photos to your Third Young Master Huo's home."

After hanging up, Mo Xinian said, "For something like this, it's indeed better for me to step in."

Wen Qing sat to the side, so ?? He brought her out to see Mo Xinian, not Cheng Fei?

Her heart inexplicably cleared up a bit. She picked up the juice and started drinking it through the straw.

Huo Tingshen asked, "What about Luo Luo?"

"At home."

"Have you been quiet lately?"

Mo Xinian raised his eyebrows: "Do you think this girl can be obedient?"

"Heh, it's normal for her and Tingren to be rebellious at their age."

"Rebel? "I think she has hardened her wings and wants to fly out of my grasp. Yesterday, she went to find Yawei to get him to convince me to let her stay in school."

Huo Tingshen also crossed his legs and asked with interest, "What happened?"

"What do you think?"

"Yawei persuaded her."

Mo Xinian casually curled his lips.

Huo Tingshen shook his head and smiled, "This girl probably doesn't know that you, an old fox, are eyeing her."

Mo Xinian swirled the wine in his cup and didn't have any intention of drinking it: "Why do you think I helped him grow up?"

Wen Qing sat to the side, feeling a little bored. What were they talking about? They didn't understand at all.

Huo Tingshen knew that she might be bored, so after sitting for more than ten minutes, he left with Wen Qing.

The club's driver helped him drive the car. Wen Qing said, "Take me home first, then you can go back."

"Let's go to your house together."

Wen Qing frowned. "You're not going to stay at my place again, are you? It's not like my place is a luxurious hotel."

"Indeed, it's not luxurious enough. However, even if that place is even more dilapidated, don't you still have you?"

Wen Qing felt both warm and shy when she heard his words.

As for why he was shy ?? It was probably because of the scene of him sleeping in each other's arms last night that he recalled.

"Oh yeah, why didn't you tell me Gao Moran was also working at school?"

Huo Tingshen's words made Wen Qing instantly feel guilty. "I thought you knew."

He raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen through her guilt. "How would I know if you didn't tell me?"

"I thought the headmaster told you."

"You were so close to me, yet you didn't tell me. Why did she tell me the whereabouts of her son?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips but didn't say anything.

Seeing her silence, Huo Tingshen thought too much.

He felt displeased in his heart as he said, "What? You said that you had already passed with him, but you still can't forget him?"

Wen Qing turned her head and glared at him. "No way."

"Then why didn't you say so?"

"Because I don't want to cause u

ecessary trouble. If you knew that Gao Moran came to school, you would probably think too much about it, since Huo Family and the Gao Family don't have any deep grudges, what reason do I have to make you deal with the Gao Family because of me? "What's more, Gao Moran is Gao Moran, I am me. Where he works now has no effect on me."

Huo Tingshen sized her up, "Then tell me, in your heart right now, who is more important between me and Gao Moran?"