The Romance Of Mr. Walton

After Ye Wanluo left, Huo Tingshen called Huo Tingchi.

"Second Brother, have you eaten yet?"

"After eating, did you want to tell me that you left late?"

"Right, did you two cause any trouble?"

"She didn\'t say?"

"No, she only said that she would be back for a few days, if we did not take her in, she would be staying at the hotel, I think, if she was going to stay at the hotel, I\'m afraid that you would not be at ease, so Butler Tong cleaned up your land and let her go back to your place."

Huo Tingchi muttered, "Alright then."

Good? Huo Tingshen was surprised. "Aren\'t you coming to pick her up?"

"She probably wants to be alone for a week, right? I will go back to pick her up in a few days, remember to let the Butler Tong watch over her. Don\'t forget to eat three meals a day."

Huo Tingshen frowned. Second Brother actually left Ye Wanluo here by herself with ease?

He nodded. "I understand."

After hanging up, Huo Tingshen went upstairs.

When he entered the room, Wen Qing was bathing in the bathroom.

Huo Tingshen smiled, then went to the bathroom in the next room to take a bath as well.

When he returned, Wen Qing was sitting in her pajamas in front of the mirror, blowing her hair.

Wen Qing\'s face turned slightly red when she saw him.

After all, there were only two people left in the room, so it was easy for her to recall the incident where they were interrupted.

In the mirror, she watched him approach her step by step.

She was about to stand up when he quickly grabbed her shoulders and took the hair dryer from her.

He brushed her hair with one hand and blew for her with the other.

Wen Qing sat stiffly in front of the mirror, her heart pounding.

He actually gave her hair a blow...

Huo Tingshen smiled: "This is the first time in my life that I\'ve blown someone\'s hair."

She looked at him in the mirror. When their eyes met, she felt awkward and quickly looked away.

She reached for the hair dryer in his hand.

But he raised his hand high, avoiding hers. "I\'ll do it."

"I can do it myself."

"When I\'m here, my hand will be yours." He stared at her in the mirror and smiled sinisterly. "You don\'t have to be courteous to me."

Wen Qing lowered her gaze.

He blew her hair dry and turned it on.

The room instantly became much quieter.

He bent from behind and put his arms around her, resting his chin on her shoulder, and looked at them both in the mirror.

"Do you feel that the two of us are a perfect match for each other?"

Hearing his words, the corners of her, which had been slightly nervous the entire time, curled up and she couldn\'t help but laugh.

He smirked. "What are you laughing at?"

She nodded her head with a calm look on her face. You are a wolf, but I am certainly not a cat. "

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows and said in an ambiguous ma

er: "Oh? I am a wolf? "

When she saw his charming eyes in the mirror, she realized that she seemed to be misguiding him. She quickly said, "I was just joking."

"I feel that you\'re not joking. I, as a person, have always disliked being framed. Since you\'ve said it, if I don\'t release the wolf\'s nature, wouldn\'t that be too much of a humiliation?" His hands reached underneath her and lifted her up, "Just now, I didn\'t finish what I wanted to do before eating. Continue."

He laid her on the bed and leaned forward.

She put her hands on his shoulders. "Wait a minute."

"It\'s useless to object."

"But I still want to oppose it," she said, looking at him with determination in her eyes.

Huo Tingshen raised his brows. "If Ye Wanluo hadn\'t come, we would have already done it. So, what\'s the reason for your objection?"

Earlier, she was indeed blinded by her impulse, but now, she was completely awake.

"There\'s no \'if\'. Miss Ye is indeed here."

Huo Tingshen frowned. He was a bit depressed. "It\'s already been a while since I went down with Wan Luo. I have a relationship with her now, so you shouldn\'t be jealous of her, right?"

Wen Qing thought for a moment. "There are some things ??"

How could she tell him what she was feeling?

She could not forget the look in his eyes when he heard the words\' Second Young Madam \'. She was afraid that the man she had would not be a concern to her.

What she wanted was wholehearted love.

The fear from the past made her unable to accept the feelings she had to accept, mixed in with them was an unforgettable third party.

"It\'s because I feel that I might not be ready. I hope that I can give myself some time to digest my emotions."

Looking at her pitiful expression, he knew he had to surrender.

She didn\'t want to. He definitely wouldn\'t force her.

He turned over and lay down, breathing heavily, "Wen Qing, you better remember this. You have already unloaded my loaded gun many times, don\'t even think about those useless things. If you aren\'t ready, do it quickly. This is the last time I will give in for you, do you hear me?"

Wen Qing didn\'t reply. She turned around and lay down with her back to him.

She knew that, in fact, there was something wrong with her mind.

Obviously, she was getting more and more fond of him, and she was becoming more and more reliant on this man.

However ?? What could she do? Sometimes, she just couldn\'t convince herself.

She always felt that Huo Tingshen, who was so outstanding, had said that he liked her, so she was worried.

How on earth could she overcome this psychological fear?

How could she live up to her feelings and her future?

Huo Tingshen got close to her and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

She rolled over and snuggled into his embrace, slowly falling asleep as she let her thoughts run wild.

Perhaps it was because she had slept late the previous night, but the next morning, Wen Qing only woke up at eight o\'clock.

Huo Tingshen was no longer in the room.

After washing up, Wen Qing went downstairs to find Ye Wanluo sitting in the dining room eating breakfast.

Suddenly seeing her at home, Wen Qing felt a little awkward.

When Butler Tong saw her, he respectfully said, "Good morning, Miss Wen."

"Good morning, Butler Tong."

Hearing the voice, Ye Wanluo turned around and looked at her, "Miss Wen, it\'s good that you\'re here. Let\'s have breakfast together."

Wen Qing smiled and nodded as she walked over.

She looked around the living room. Huo Tingshen didn\'t seem to be home.

Perhaps she saw through her thoughts, Ye Wanluo smiled and said, "Just now when I was having breakfast with Tingshen, he received a call saying that he had business at the company and went to the company before finishing his breakfast."

Wen Qing smiled awkwardly.

He used to eat breakfast with her.

But now ?? Since Ye Wanluo had come, he didn\'t need her to accompany him, right?

Butler Tong, who was standing at the side, was puzzled.

He had been by San Ye\'s side ever since he got up in the morning. San Ye hadn\'t eaten breakfast with Second Young Madam at all?