The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing looked back at him with her arms crossed. "What if I say no?"

"It's impossible for you to be together with Huo Tingshen."

Wen Qing clenched her fist and said, "That's my problem, so I won't trouble you, Mr. Bai."

After saying that, she picked up her bag, turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing her come out, Bai Nancheng walked towards her: "Qing."

Wen Qing smiled at her. White Snow stepped forward with indignation and pulled Bai Nancheng aside. "Wen Qing, you slut. Listen carefully. If you dare to ??"

"Mom," Bai Nancheng interrupted White Snow with a gloomy face: "Can you stop it?"

"Bai Nancheng, you have really hardened your wings. You actually helped that slut's daughter to scold me? Are you trying to piss me off? "Huh?"

Wen Qing smiled bitterly and said to Bai Nancheng, "I'll go back first."

She walked around him and was about to leave. Bai Nancheng wanted to reach out to stop her, but White Snow grabbed his wrist and said, "Listen carefully. I won't allow you to see this woman again."

Bai Nancheng shook off her hand, "You're too kind."

"Nancheng," White Snow held him back with a sincere face, "I know, you already know the truth. Your mother has always supported your idea, but only Wen Qing, she can't, she's not worthy to be your woman, have you remembered that?"

Bai Nancheng didn't say anything, he just took his hand away and left quickly.

But when he came out, Wen Qing was nowhere to be seen.

He rubbed his hair in frustration. Damn it, damn it.

Wen Qing sat in the taxi with a slightly absent-minded look in her eyes.

The driver asked for a long time where you were going before she finally reacted, "You keep driving."

She calmed her mood and called Huo Tingshen.

She knew, Huo Tingshen was not targeting the Bai's Group at all.

However, Huo Tingshen didn't pick up the phone even after the ringing ended.

Feeling a burst of irritation, she said to the driver, "Mr. Driver, let's go to Peking University."

She dialed Tong Hao's number and soon got through: "Hao Hao, are you busy?"

"No, I'm chasing after the show."

"I'll go to school to look for you. Let's eat together."

"Miss, how do you know that I haven't eaten? What do you want to eat? You just happened to call, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's go where there's wine and meat."

"Yo, are you pla

ing on drinking with me? Is that true?"

"Really, I'll pick you up from school."

Tong Hao was excited. "Sure, then we won't leave until we're drunk. Wait for me."

The two of them arrived at a hotpot restaurant.

Wen Qing specifically asked for a private room, and after ordering the dishes, she asked for a dozen beers. She also asked the waiter to open all the beers.

When Tong Hao saw her, she felt that something was wrong.

Asked if there was anything wrong, she said nothing.

She said only that it was her last indulgence before getting her diploma, and that she had to get drunk today.

An hour and a half later, Huo Tingshen, who was working overtime, returned to his office from the meeting room.

He saw the light of his cell phone flashing on the table.

He turned on the phone, and the missed call was actually from Wen Qing.

He smiled and dialed back.

No one answered the first time.

He raised his eyebrows. This woman was angry?

He impatiently dialed again. This time, he did call, but the person who answered was not Wen Qing, but an unfamiliar woman.

"Hello, hello. No matter what business you have now, please call again tomorrow morning. The owner of the phone is not here, so I can't answer your call."

Fifteen minutes later, Huo Tingshen appeared in the private room of the restaurant.

At that moment, Wen Qing was standing unsteadily on a chair.

There were four waiters surrounding the chair, and a very stylish woman.

Wen Qing pointed at the crystal ball hanging from the chandelier on the ceiling and said, "I want this. I don't care. I want this."

Tong Hao glanced at the person at the door. Isn't that Third Young Master Huo, who only appeared in the news? Wasn't this too cool? In reality, he was even more handsome than he was in the news.

But, why would he appear here, by the wrong door?

"Miss, be careful. Come down quickly. If you break our lights, we will lose money."

Tong Hao came back to her senses and hurriedly looked up at Wen Qing. "Wen Qing, come down here first. I'll accompany you to buy a bigger and brighter one, okay?"

"No, I want this."

"I'm taking this lamp, give it to her if she wants anything." Huo Tingshen's voice sounded cold.

The few of them turned their heads around and were shocked.

Huo Tingshen took out a card and passed it to the waiter, "You can buy whatever you want."

Tong Hao was flabbergasted ?? What... What was going on?

Wen Qing lowered her head and also saw Huo Tingshen. She chuckled and pointed at his face, "Huo, Ting, zhen."

Then, her body swayed and she fell down.

Huo Tingshen walked up and grabbed her shoulders. He pulled her into his embrace and helped her to land safely.

Wen Qing stood up and left his arms. She turned her head to look at him and pointed to the top, "I want that. Huo Tingshen, I want that big crystal ball."

Without saying anything, Huo Tingshen stepped on the chair and pulled down a crystal ball. The lamp was on the verge of collapse.

He came down and handed it to her.

Wen Qing took the crystal ball and held it in her arms. She said to a group of people she didn't know, "This is mine, mine."

Everyone was stu

ed. There was such a thing?

Huo Tingshen said, "All of you, go out."

After the waiters left, Huo Tingshen looked at Tong Hao, who was still in shock.

"You're her roommate?"

Tong Hao hurriedly nodded her head.

He naturally embraced Wen Qing. "I'll take her back first. You should go back and rest as soon as possible."

With these words, he carried Wen Qing in his arms. With the help of the crystal ball, Wen Qing became much more obedient.

At first, Tong Hao was still in a trance, but when they left, she finally realized. How could she let him take Wen Qing away?

She hurried after him.

Huo Tingshen walked quickly and had already reached the door. He stuffed Wen Qing into the car.

She stepped forward and shouted, "Wait, sir, we don't even know each other. Why should I let you bring my friend away?"

"According to what you said, I don't know you, and I have no reason to let you take her away."

"We are roommates."

Huo Tingshen said confidently, "Then my relationship with her might be even closer than yours."

Tong Hao was stu

ed for a moment. When she looked at him closely, she noticed the pen he had stuck in his shirt.

Her mouth was almost arched in surprise.

Wen Qing had once said that her identity could not be exposed.

At that time, she joked, "Are you really the illegitimate daughter of a rich family?"

At that time, Wen Qing's eyes were downcast, filled with sadness.

Although she didn't say anything, Tong Hao felt that she had guessed correctly.

Now that she saw this pen, she was even more certain.

"Don't tell me you're Wen Qing's brother?"

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows, "You knew she had a brother?"

Tong Hao pointed to the pen in his pocket and said, "I picked this up with her. She said that she would give it to her brother. At that time, she even mysteriously engraved it, but didn't let me see it."

Huo Tingshen lowered his head and looked at the pen in his pocket: "Can I take her away now?"

Tong Hao nodded. "Then I'll trouble you to take good care of her."

He turned around and looked at Wen Qing who was in the car.

"Of course."

This was such a rare opportunity, of course he would take good care of her.