The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Hearing Lin Shaokang's words, Wen Qing instantly felt guilty.

She didn't even know that.

Just now, she had even pulled him along to eat Ma Chou Spicy Hot Spice with her.

She looked at the pastries on the tea table, her eyes red. "Secretary Lin, what should we do?"

"Miss Wen, don't worry. I'll think of something else first. Third Young Master ??" God, you're back. "

As he was talking on the other end of the phone, Lin Shaokang suddenly called 'Third Young Master'.

Then came Huo Tingshen's cold voice.

"Did I say I wouldn't come back?"

This was the same as Huo Tingshen's attitude in front of Wen Qing.

Lin Shaokang quickly said, "No, I saw that you didn't bring your phone and couldn't contact you. I was afraid that the cooperative company might leave."

"If he's gone, then so be it. After leaving them, wouldn't the company be earning money?"

"That's right, that's right. You're right." With that, Lin Shaokang put the phone back beside his ear, "Miss Wen, Third Young Master is back. "Don't worry."

Huo Tingshen frowned and stared at him. "You're calling Wen Qing?"

Seeing Huo Tingshen's gaze, Lin Shaokang felt guilty, "Third Young Master, I'm sorry. I couldn't contact you just now, so I tried to call Miss Wen, but ??"

"Alright," he took Lin Shaokang's phone out and took it, "Have you eaten the pastries yet?"

Hearing Huo Tingshen's voice, Wen Qing stomped her feet: "Huo Tingshen, you're a

oying. Why are you doing this for me?" If your cooperation doesn't work out, how guilty would I be? "

"Even if the partnership didn't succeed, it's still my business and I won't let you take the blame. Of course, if you feel that you've let me down and want to compensate me, you can choose to marry me. I don't mind that."

On the side, Lin Shaokang hurriedly dodged.

Wen Qing said gloomily, "It's already so late, yet you're still joking around. Stop talking, hurry up and go in to talk about proper business. "

Huo Tingshen smiled. "Don't forget to send me a photo or I'll come back and find you."

He finished. He hung up.

He shouted to Lin Shaokang, who had just walked to the entrance of the meeting room, "Stop."

Lin Shaokang quickly stopped and turned his head back. He respectfully lowered his eyes and said, "Third Young Master."

Huo Tingshen threw his phone to him.

He picked up the phone.

Huo Tingshen said, "If you dare to call her again for something like this, see how I'll deal with you."

"Yes, yes, yes. I promise, I won't do it again."

He pushed the door open and Huo Tingshen walked in. The meeting continued.

Wen Qing looked at the table full of pastries and instantly felt that she couldn't eat anymore.

She had just been frightened out of her wits.

However, Huo Tingshen was still hoping that she would be able to finish all of these.

She picked up the dessert and continued to eat.

After eating another two pieces, she really couldn't eat anymore, so she took a photo and sent it to Huo Tingshen.

Huo Tingshen heard his phone ring. He picked up his phone, opened the picture and took a look.

In the photo, Wen Qing pointed at the pastries on the table and made a face at herself, the corner of her mouth still stained with cream. He sneered.

As he listened to the negotiations, he replied to Wen Qing with a few words, "You are more attractive than a cake."

On the side, Lin Shaokang was so nervous that sweat was about to come out of his forehead.

He had really never seen Third Young Master like this before.

This was the rhythm of being in love.

This Miss Wen, just who was she? She could actually subdue his family's Third Young Master.

He really wanted to kneel down and worship this God.

The next day was Saturday. Wen Qing thought that Huo Tingshen would come to get food.

She got up early in the morning and went to the market to buy a lot of vegetables.

But after a day, until seven in the evening, he did not appear. He did not even make a phone call.

She stood in the small kitchen, staring at the soup that had been simmering all day, and pursed her lips.

Forget it, since he didn't come, she could just eat all by herself.

She cleaned up the dishes and placed them on the table.

Just as she was about to eat, she put down her chopsticks unhappily, hugged her bosom, and muttered, "You were the one who said that we would eat together on the weekend, yet you didn't even notify me when you weren't here right now? "Ha, what a joke."

She took a deep breath, picked up her chopsticks again, and started eating.

But after two bites, she thought, "Could it be that he's busy and doesn't have time? Wasn't he very busy last night? Hmm, that must be it. It's better not to think too much about it. But, that's not right. He's usually very busy too, so wouldn't he have the time to anger her as well? "

Thinking about the day before yesterday, he felt resentful that he hadn't called him. She hesitated for a moment, then went to the sofa to pick up her phone and opened the phone book.

When she found the third young master of the landlord family, she hesitated on whether she should call him.

What if she called and he was busy?

Or if she called him. He said he wasn't coming.

Wasn't she overestimating herself?

But if she didn't call, what if he was waiting for his call?

Didn't he say the other day that he was waiting for her call?

She sat for a while, then stood, uncertain.

But in the end, she put down her phone, got up, and went back to the table to eat.

Because she was not in a good mood, she could not finish all of the dishes on the table.

She didn't feel like cleaning up. After eating, she lazily returned to her bed and laid down.

Although it was only eight o'clock, she decided to sleep.

It was only when she slept that she could not let her imagination run wild.

However, it turned out that when you were distracted, it was easy for you to lose sleep.

She lay down for a while and then crawled up. Then, she picked up her phone and called Huo Tingren.

When the call co

ected, Huo Tingren said, "Third Sister-in-Law, we really have the same heart. I was just about to call you."

"Oh? What are you calling me for? "

"I wanted to say you. I, Third Brother, am sick. Why don't you come and see him?"

Wen Qing's heart tightened, "Huo Tingshen is sick? What happened to him? Is it serious? "

"You don't know?"

Wen Qing said awkwardly, "I haven't called him yet."

"Wow, Third Sister-in-Law, I'm not talking about you. I, Third Brother, ate an unclean meal last night. He's had a bad stomach all day, and you still don't know? Your girlfriend is way too unqualified. "

Wen Qing immediately thought of the spicy heat in the alley.

However, she also ate a lot. She was fine at all, so why was Huo Tingshen so uncomfortable?

"How is he now?"

"I don't know about that. I was looking for you because I wanted to ask you about Third Brother. When I went to see him just now, he was angry with the servant. When I mentioned you, he also said that he wanted me to mind my own business. He might be angry with you, so I thought you guys were in trouble. "

Wen Qing felt guilty. If she knew it would be like this, she would have called him, right?

"Alright, Tingren, I got it. Let's hang up first."

After she finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone.

Huo Tingren stared at his phone in bewilderment, "Strange, didn't you make the call first? You haven't even talked about your matters, why did you hang up first? "

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