The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing was speechless. She rolled her eyes and said, "Huo Tingshen, can't you say something serious."

Weird, when I was by your side, I didn't even want to say anything proper. I wanted to commit a crime the moment I saw your face, but didn't I tell you many times?

Feeling depressed, Wen Qing pulled up the blanket and threw it at him. "Stop talking and go to sleep."

Huo Tingshen looked at her shy and anxious expression and laid down: "Wen Qing."

She stared. "What now?"

"Let's sleep together."

"I still need to look at it for a while."

He took out the book in her hands and placed it on the bedside table. He reached out and pulled her wrist, forcefully pulling her into his embrace.

"I've found out that you're a woman with a poor brain. What's the use of reading so many books? Isn't it more reliable to tie me to you? Don't you think that I'm more useful than your job?"

"Work makes me happy," Wen Qing said, struggling to get up.

But he was too strong, and his arm was like a steel bar around her.

Huo Tingshen said, "The night before yesterday, you were very happy in my arms."

Wen Qing raised her head and quickly covered his mouth with her hand. "Sleep, sleep. Don't say another word."

Huo Tingshen curled his lips and loosened his arm around her to make them both feel more comfortable.

Only because his strength was still there, she was always able to escape from her.

She laid her head on his chest, listening to the powerful thump thump of his heart. Slowly, she became well-behaved.

When they woke up, the two of them changed their positions.

Huo Tingshen lay flat on his back with one arm under Wen Qing's neck. Wen Qing turned sideways and hugged him.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she released him and left his arms.

Just as she was about to get up, Huo Tingshen kissed on her forehead: "Morning."

Wen Qing sat up and tidied up her messy hair. "Good morning."

Huo Tingshen stood up, covered his right shoulder with his left hand and twisted his right arm.

Wen Qing saw the situation and asked, "Did I hurt your arm?"

"It won't hurt so much, it's numb," he said while curling his lips. "No wonder people say that raising a daughter is raising a daughter, your head ?? It's pretty heavy. "

He rubbed her head and said, "Come, help me pinch and make it up to me."

Wen Qing stood up and put her hand on his shoulder.

Huo Tingshen was surprised that this little girl was so obedient today.

However, she suddenly exerted her strength and slapped him on the shoulder. "You should, again, sleep in a room. You must sleep here."

Wen Qing rolled her eyes. This man was so despicable, he was asking to be scolded.

She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing the bathroom door close, Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows. Heh, look, his wife is really different from others.

In the morning, when she came to school, she was pointed out by the students all the way.

Rumors always spread really fast, and Wen Qing knew why.

She ignored him and walked on her own path with her head held high and her chest puffed out.

She didn't do anything wrong, so why should she feel guilty?

Entering the office, Teacher Li asked with a face full of gossip: "Teacher Wen, you're finally here. Yesterday, you went to the Principal's office, why didn't you come back?

Wen Qing shook her head and smiled. "How could that be possible? I've already graduated, so what student are we choosing to represent me?"

Teacher Liu stood at the side and said in a neutral tone, "Teacher Wen, you are really dishonest. Such a joyous event is already known by everyone, as your colleague from the same office, why would you hide it from us?"

Although there was no need to explain, Wen Qing was also in the same office, so she didn't want to make things awkward. "I really didn't get any notice about this."

Teacher Li asked curiously, "Ah? What is the principal looking for you for? "

"Because our class has chosen a male student to represent us. The principal asked me to go do some work."

Teacher Li suddenly understood: "You're talking about Huo Tingren."

"Yeah."

Teacher Liu looked at her and glanced sideways: "How could there be such rumors in that school? Wen Qing, I realize that you are truly unlucky, how can you be drenched in blood from all the rumors and slander."

Wen Qing smiled coldly. "Who knows?"

Teacher Li said: I am afraid that if the female representatives are not chosen, you will not be able to live peacefully for one day.

Wen Qing shrugged her shoulders. "People's words are fearsome. Rumors are only spoken by the wise. Whatever they like to say, what they think or discuss, it's their freedom. Just let them be."

"I can't tell. You're still young, but you're quite open-minded."

"You can't just die because of this small setback," she said as she picked up the documents from the table and got up. "I'll go to the administration office. You guys can get busy first."

After Wen Qing left, Li Beibei looked at Liu Shu and said, "What kind of tone did you have just now? It really made me feel embarrassed."

"What happened to my tone?" Liu Shu raised her eyebrows. "I can't ask about what everyone else is talking about."

"But your tone is sour."

"Teacher Li, don't come so quickly. You were the one who was the one who was most fiercely discussing about Teacher Wen previously, don't tell me you had forgotten all about it after you took away one of their scarves yesterday?"

"What do you mean by that?" Li Beibei was displeased.

Liu Shuang grunted and stood up. As she walked out of the office, she said, "You know what I'm talking about."

When she slammed the door and walked out, Teacher Li scolded her, "You're crazy.

Around noon, the school a

ounced the names of the teachers and students who had participated in the filming of the flyer.

Wen Qing wasn't listed in the book, but a freshman financial department flower was chosen.

Rumors about Wen Qing began to spread in the blink of an eye.

There were some rumors that really came and went as quickly as they came and went.

The moment Wen Qing saw that the list had been a

ounced, she sent Huo Tingshen a text message, "A capable capitalist, you are very efficient. Thank you very much."

Soon, Huo Tingshen called.

She picked it up and Huo Tingshen said, "How about treating me to a meal?"

"You already took away the gift of gratitude last night, what do you want me to treat you to?"

"I've found out that your purse is much more important than your chastity."

She thought, Nonsense, money is her god of omnipotence.

She could live out her life without getting married, but she didn't want to live without money.

"What did you tell the principal?"

"I said that my woman should not show her face. I told him to stop thinking about you."

Wen Qing curled her lips. "Stop teasing me. What exactly did you say?"

"Are you sure I'm teasing you?"

"You clearly know that I don't like others to guess at our relationship. How could you say that?"

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you still have some conscience. You know that I really treat you well. I will think of everything for you."

Wen Qing was at a loss for words. Of course she knew that. After all, in this world, there weren't many people who truly treated her well. Therefore, she was truly grateful to him.

No matter what, she was willing to help him.

However, some words of gratitude were not suitable to be said on the surface.

She said, "So, what exactly did you tell the Principal?"