The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Qing nodded and said, "Okay, then what do you want to eat?"

"What do you want to eat? Don't you have any restaurant you particularly want to go to?"

"I rarely go to restaurants. I usually make my own."

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows: "You can cook?"

"Yes," she said.

Huo Tingshen smiled lightly: "Then you go buy some vegetables. In the evening, I'll go to your house to eat."

Wen Qing was a little hesitant. "But the dishes that I've cooked might not be suitable for your appetite."

"How do you know if you don't try? I still have a meeting to attend, so I'll hang up first."

After hanging up, Wen Qing sighed. "Master, let's stop at the market in front."

In the afternoon, she busied herself around the kitchen.

Huo Tingshen arrived at 5 o'clock.

She opened the door for him, and the smell that assaulted his nose made him sniff: "What did you make? It smells so good."

She pursed her lips, "I cooked a black chicken to make up for it."

Huo Tingshen laughed subconsciously: "Are you trying to help me heal my body? "Good girl."

She blushed slightly. "Go wash your hands, I'll set the table."

She shyly returned to the kitchen.

Huo Tingshen came out of the bathroom and sat down at the dining table. He had never seen such a full table full of family dishes.

Stir in black fungus, stir-fry vegetables, fried eggs with tomatoes, braised pork, fried squid and a pot full of chicken soup.

She brought him a bowl of soup and set it across from him.

Just as she was about to sit down, Huo Tingshen looked at her and said, "You want to treat me to a meal, but you don't have any wine?"

She awkwardly asked, "What do you want to drink? Should I buy it?"

He tilted his head and smiled. "Forget it this time. Remember to prepare the wine next time you're treating."

Wen Qing sat down.

He still wanted a next time?

Huo Tingshen picked up his chopsticks and savored a little of each dish.

He nodded, "Yes, your culinary skills are pretty good."

"I thought it might not meet your appetite." After all, she remembered the last time he'd drunk instant coffee.

"I was a bit worried at first, but now, I'm not worried anymore. Your braised pork looks exactly the same as the ones in the restaurant. No, it's even more delicious. Are you sure you made this yourself?" It can't be that you went out to buy it for my sake, right? "

She laughed. "Do I look like such a boring person?"

He was getting more and more satisfied with this woman.

At this rate, he might want to move in with her.

He leisurely took a sip of the soup and said, "Alright, I'll give you 100 points for this. With your culinary skills, you can definitely get married now."

She rolled her eyes at him.

Huo Tingshen smiled. He was not angry at all when faced with the only woman in the world who rolled her eyes in front of him.

"Why did you change your mind?"

She put down her spoon. "Because I don't want to be looked down on anymore."

"What about the opportunity? You didn't change your mind when I came to see you this afternoon. "

"Song Ruo is pregnant, but today, in order to deal with me, she used that child to plot against me. That child ??" "Gone."

She got up and went to her bag and took out her recorder and played it to him.

He shook his head with a smile and asked, "If nothing happens to this woman today, what are you going to do about it?"

She scratched her forehead: "Originally, I pla

ed to reunite with Gao Moran to make his mother and Song Ruo angry."

His eyes widened. "Together again?"

"Pretend."

He was a

oyed. "Childish, stupid."

Hearing him say so, she lowered her head and giggled.

"Still laughing? Very fu

y? "

"I'm laughing at your comments." She looked down at him and smiled shyly as she scooped up the soup with her spoon.

He looked at her and gave her a casual smile.

Their gazes met, and a warm feeling inexplicably ran through her heart.

Huo Tingshen looked at her smile and couldn't help but smile: "I have a question. I'm quite curious, you kept repeating that you would never interact with rich people. Then why are you with Gao Moran? It's impossible for you not to know who he is when you're dating him. "

"I know," Wen Qing said as she lightly poked the bowl with her chopsticks. "From the day he entered the school, I knew that he was the son of the principal, which was why I rejected his offer for three years."

"Oh? Then why did you accept him? "

"Since I was young, no one has ever treated me so well. My heart was also not made of steel, so I was moved. At that time, I thought that he was different."

"In the end, it turned out that he was no different from the others. After he caught you, he didn't know how to cherish you, right?"

She shook her head. "Actually, in this past year, he has always been very good to me. It's so good that I wonder if my life will become blissful because of him. But ??"

She exhaled. "This is probably the habit of rich men."

Seeing her disappointed eyes, Huo Tingshen suddenly felt that his mood was pretty good.

If it wasn't for that idiot who didn't know how to cherish her, he wouldn't have had the chance to take her to bed and be her first man.

The first one?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He was not satisfied with only being the first, he wanted to be her only man.

"Don't lose faith in love just because you have experienced one failure. Not all rich men are like Gao Moran."

Wen Qing looked up at him. "Are you saying you're special?"

"Indeed."

"Huo Tingshen, I'm someone who knows your secret, and you still have the nerve to say that you're special?"

"Oh? My little secret? " He didn't know when he had his little secret.

"Ye Wanluo," she calmly looked at him. "You already have someone you like, but you're still sleeping with another woman. Don't you know that this behavior is very bad?"

Huo Tingshen looked at her: "Then don't you know that she's married and is my sister-in-law?"

Thinking about that, Wen Qing asked curiously, "Have you been secretly in love with her? Or is it ?? When you met her, she was your girlfriend, Second Brother? "

Huo Tingshen stared at her face, his expression darkened: "You're very curious about my matter?"

She blushed, "Nope, you just asked me why I'm with Gao Moran. I think, as an exchange, you should tell me why you like Ye Wanluo."

Huo Tingshen said lightly: "If you feel that you must ask some question to exchange, then ask another question."

Wen Qing pursed her lips. The meaning was obvious, he would not tell her.

She shook her head. "There's no need for that. Actually, I'm not that curious."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and started to eat in silence.

Huo Tingshen looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "I got to know her first."

Wen Qing was momentarily stu

ed before looking at him. "Eh?"

"I got to know Wanluo first." After he finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks again and lowered his head to pick up the dishes.

He actually felt a bit of heartache when he saw her dejected.

He was being led around by the nose by a little girl. This is really ?? Damn it.

"Oh ??" Wen Qing looked at him for a while before replying.

Well, he meant that his brother had taken the woman he liked.

What big news.

He didn't seem like someone who would surrender his woman to someone else.

Wait a minute, didn't he not want to answer? Why... Told her again?

Was this the legendary ?? His mood was hard to fathom?