The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing frowned. "Don't find fault with him. I already said that I liked him back then because I didn't see him often. Of course, I remember him clearly."

"You're not allowed to repeat the word 'like' again." His eyes were cold, and vinegar was well-fed. "Continue."

Wen Qing was depressed. Wasn't that what he wanted her to say?

Did she have to hide half of it now?

At that time, she liked the Brother Chengshu, so she was confident and confident.

"I met him twice that year. The first time was during the new year. He came to my house to deliver some things on behalf of his parents. In the past, Uncle and Auntie used to help us a lot. The second time was when he came to my house to get some food after his College Entrance Test, saying that he was going to study abroad. "I haven't seen him since then. It's been over a decade since we've last met."

"Looks like it's a pity to say goodbye for more than ten years."

She said to him, "Don't carry a gun clip."

He said depressingly, "Then when did you contact them?"

"We haven't been in contact."

"Liar, if we didn't contact each other, would you have been caught by me today?"

"What do you mean by 'caught by you'? Don't make it sound so bad. This is fate. Speaking of which, this is really fate that you gave me."

"If you had told me this morning that I had a kiss on my neck, I would have gone home and changed my high collar. If I had changed my clothes, I wouldn't have to wear our office Teacher Huang scarf just because I was laughed at.

If I wasn't wearing Teacher Huang's scarf, it wouldn't be because Teacher Li wanted to try it on, but I didn't dare to take it off and said something to offend Teacher Li.

Since I have offended the Teacher Li, and everyone is working in the same office, I have no choice but to say that the color of the scarf isn't suitable for the Teacher Li. I have a newly bought scarf that isn't suitable for me, but is very suitable for the Teacher Li.

In order to make a complete lie, I had no choice but to get off work to buy a scarf. Coincidentally, after buying a scarf, I was waiting ?? "Aiyah, it's broken."

she said, patting her head as if she had just remembered something important.

"What's wrong?" Huo Tingshen frowned.

Wen Qing was depressed. "It's all your fault. You're so anxious for me to hurry you. I haven't even had the time to get the fruit juice I bought in line."

Huo Tingshen said in a speechless ma

er, "Why is it fruit juice again?"

"I was thirsty after I bought the scarf, so I queued up to buy a glass of fruit juice. I paid up, and just when I was about to take the fruit juice, I coincidentally met the Brother Chengshu."

Huo Tingshen was in disbelief: "So, you guys met by chance?"

"Of course, that's why I said it right. The new fate with the Brother Chengshu is because of you."

Huo Tingshen was secretly unhappy: "So, you just exchanged numbers?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and smiled. "Of course."

"Give me your phone."

Wen Qing hid her bag to the side and asked, "What are you trying to do? Do you want to delete my number? "

"I want to see what name he has in your phone."

Wen Qing remained calm: "There's no need to look. I saved the Brother Chengshu."

Huo Tingshen was angry, so, the rich older brother, the silly son of the principal and the third young master of the landlords were her way of addressing him and those two a

oying men.

The man she liked was called 'Brother Chengshu'?

Huo Tingshen looked at her coldly, "In your eyes, that Luo Chengshu is the person you like, but I am the same as Bai Nancheng and Gao Moran, the person you hate?"

She calmly replied, "I don't hate my brother."

What kind of logic was this? Why did she have to hate her brother?

Huo Tingshen's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "So, you only hate me and Gao Moran?"

Wen Qing stared at him. "When have I ever said I hate you?"

No, but wasn't her performance obvious enough?

"Give me your cell phone," he said, opening his palm in front of her.

He was angry, really angry.

It was the first time in his life that a woman wanted to scold him.

Wen Qing knew that if she didn't give it to him, he would definitely think of a way to get it. Thus, she directly handed the phone to him, "I'm not lying to you."

Huo Tingshen found her phone book and the words' Brother Chengshu '.

He clicked on the editor and quickly changed the name to 'the neighbor's son' before returning the phone to her.

Wen Qing took a glance and frowned, "Huo Tingshen, why are you touching other people's phone?"

"You are not allowed to change your mind. Once I find out that you secretly changed it, I will make you do it a hundred times over with what happened last night."

She glared at him, but his lips curled into a domineering smile. He opened the door and got out, then went to the driver's seat.

He looked back at her.

Wen Qing frowned in displeasure. "I'm not going."

"Or do you want to sit here all night? "Then I'll accompany you."

Wen Qing leaned against him, got out of the car and went to the first passenger seat.

The car started up and left the entrance of the shopping mall.

Huo Tingshen said, "In the future, don't mention the words Brother Chengshu in front of me. You are no longer a ten-year-old girl, so don't call yourself a man just like you did when you were ten years old.

Wen Qing looked at him. "Why do you have so many problems?"

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows: "I'm just like this."

Wen Qing sighed. She had been unlucky for eight lifetimes. How did she know such an unreasonable man like Huo Tingshen?

When he returned to the villa, Old Qin, who had called a taxi to come back, was waiting at the entrance.

Seeing that the car had arrived, he hurriedly went forward and opened the door for Wen Qing and Huo Tingshen.

Huo Tingshen got out of the car and said to Wen Qing, who was about to enter the mansion, "Oh yeah, I brought your sister back. Put her in the trunk. You go get her yourself."

"What?" Wen Qing was puzzled and looked at him. "What chick."

"Go take a look."

Huo Tingshen said and pushed open the door ahead of them.

Wen Qing wondered as she walked to the trunk.

Old Qin stepped forward and helped him open the trunk.

In the clean trunk, there was a little bear puppet.

This... Wasn't it the cloth doll I saw on Big City Home's sofa this morning?

At that time, although she felt that this little bear looked a little familiar, she didn't think too much about it in order to slip away.

When she saw this little thing again, a strange scene flashed through her mind.

She picked up the doll and stared at it for a moment.

She looked at Master Qin, who seemed to have sent Huo Tingshen to the clubhouse last night.

"Master Qin, last night ?? Did you send San Ye and me to the Big City Home? "

"Yes, Miss Wen."

"Then do you know what's going on with this little bear?"

"Miss Wen, this little bear is yours. You drank too much last night, you asked for it from Lord Third."

Wen Qing pointed at her heart. "What I want?"

After Lord Third agreed to give it to you, he called his secretary and told him to find a shop to open the door. In the end, you said that Lord Third had broken his promise and made you wait. "Lord Third didn't want to disappoint you, so he used a brick to smash the glass in the shop. That's why he gave you this little bear."

She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Was she crazy at that time?