The Romance Of Mr. Walton

"Didn't you let me marry you?"

When she heard this, she hiccuped in shock and looked at him: "Me?"

"Yes, don't doubt it anymore. It's you. You said you want me to marry you and help you fight monsters. The Bai family are monsters. Why, the Bai family irritated you yesterday? Get up, after we get the certificate, I will help you fight monsters."

She didn't want to listen anymore, she always felt that she needed to find a mouse hole and calm down.

"Um... Huo... Huo Tingshen, I was drunk last night, maybe I was talking nonsense after drunk and you couldn't listen to it, just treat it as if you didn't hear it.

"I only know that if you speak truthfully after drinking, you should want to marry me so that you will come to my house in the middle of the night to take the initiative to dedicate yourself."

Wenqing's mind was dumbfounded and thought of some very ambiguous pictures.

Isn't that a dream?

She reached out and bit her thumb lightly, ashamed and embarrassed.

"Why don't you speak anymore."

"I'm thinking, your house is so luxurious, there should be no mouse holes."

Huo Tingshen couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and turned and left the room.

She broke down, slapped her head twice, turned around, lay on the bed, and slammed her head on the pillow.

What should I do if I am going to die? It's a shame.

But before she was ashamed, the door was opened again, and Huo Tingshen returned.

Seeing her like this, Huo Tingshen reminded himself, holding back a smile.

After all, she tortured him all night last night.

How could he let go of this little fairy during the day.

In a moment, Wen Qing sat down solemnly and looked at him.

Huo Tingshen put a new set of clothes on the bed: "Your clothes are dirty and you can't wear them anymore. These are the ones I picked for you. You go take a shower, change clothes and come out for breakfast."

Huo Tingshen went out, Wenqing almost took a bath with the heart of going to the grave and changed his clothes.

When going downstairs, she always felt that the servants of the Huo family looked strange in her eyes.

When he came to the living room, Huo Ting said deeply: "Come and have breakfast together."

Wenqing hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "No, I'm not hungry."

She raised her wrist to check the time and exaggerated: "Oh, I'm going to be late, I want to go to the company as soon as possible."

"There is still an hour and a half before work."

"Well... the bus is not a rocket."

"After breakfast, I will take you there. After all, we have other things to do before we go."

She blushed, this guy, wouldn't you really want to take her to get the certificate?

"I really don't eat anymore."

Huo Tingshen said in a calm voice: "Butler Tong, please invite Teacher Wen to come over for dinner."

Embarrassed, she walked over by herself and sat down opposite him: "Can I have a few words with you alone?"

Huo Tingshen waved his hand, and Butler Tong led some people out.

She said with shame: "I don't know what I said when I drank too much last night, even if I did say it, please treat it as a drunk. I don't plan to get a certificate from you."

"It's you who said that you got the certificate, and you who said that you didn't get the certificate, Teacher Wen, do you have a dual personality?"

"It's said that I drank too much last night, but now I am very sober, Huo Tingshen, can't this matter be turned over?"

Huo Tingshen looked at her as she was about to collapse, and couldn't bear to say: "Forget it, I won't be the same as you this time, and another time..."

She shook her head firmly: "There won't be another time, I want to give up drinking."

"Let's eat."

Nodded warmly before eating two bites of bread. She thought of something and said: "Um, did we have..."

She talked and stopped. How could this be more appropriate?

He curled his lips: "You want to ask me, did you do it with you?"

She blushed and nodded.

"I am a principled person."

She exhaled, and that was nothing, which was great.

Then I heard him continue: "Before the last step, I stopped in time. I don't want to be told by you that I am at risk."

last step?

She swallowed.

So, did all the previous ones?

In other words, the red marks on her body that she saw in the mirror just now were not alcohol allergies.

Ah... so embarrassing.

She did not speak any more and finished the meal quietly.

Before the two went out, Huo Tingshen thought of something, and pointed to the crystal lamp pendant on the coffee table.

"No need to bring your magic ball?"

She turned her head and looked on the coffee table, with a dazed expression: "Magic...what is it?"

Huo Tingshen shook his head and smiled, turned and walked out first.

She wondered, scratching her eyebrows, what does it mean.

What does this man mean?

When she left the entrance and came to the courtyard, she was puzzled when she saw someone planting trees.

The greening in this yard has been done so well, why is there another cherry tree planted?

Huo Ting turned his head back and looked at her naturally, "I planted your relatives here. When I think about it in the future, I will visit it at any time. I won't charge you for visiting family."

"Huh?" She was dumbfounded again.

Huo Ting smiled and looked at her: "Ah what? Don't you think this tree is familiar?"

She looked at him speechlessly: "What the **** are you talking about."

Huo Ting smiled deeply: "Forget it if you don't know. For you now, not knowing is the best result, let's go."

When he came to the door, he got in the car first, and she said with some worry: "It is not suitable for me to take your car."

"You have only two choices now. First, be late. Second, take my car and get to the company in time."

Wenqing was a person with a great sense of time for a while. Without saying anything, she opened the car door and sat in.

The car was very quiet, so Wenqing turned around and looked at the scenery outside the car window quietly.

When passing by the Long Sakura Street and seeing the cherry blossom trees on the side of the road, a terrible picture suddenly flashed through her mind...

"Damn." She stretched out her hand to cover her lips.

He looked at her: "What's the matter?"

"That tree," she turned to look at him: "That tree in your yard..."

"Why, remember?"

Her face flushed: "I am... dreaming."

"No, I still remember it still fresh. You worshipped that tree, and you hugged it tightly. I promised you to take it home, so you were willing to let it go. So this morning, I believed in my words and went to get the tree back. You don’t have to be too grateful to me. Anyway, you were drunk and you were the biggest."

She closed her eyes and covered her face with one hand, ashamed.

He embraced, and said with a calm expression on his face: "I just don't know, which tree will be your younger sister or younger brother in the future, anyway, judging from the age of the tree, it must not be the older brother or sister."

He held his mouth warmly, turned his head and stared at him.

He looked calmly: "What's the matter? Is it possible that everyone else raises a dog son, and you want to raise the tree as a son or daughter?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "It's hard for people to tear them apart."

"Okay." He responded indifferently, turned his head and looked out the car window, and couldn't help but raised his lips.

This woman is really funny.