The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Warmth did not say anything.

I don't know what it is, she will not agree at will.

"I'm pretty sure that Bai Nancheng's feelings for you are not just brothers and sisters. You will get along day and night in these few days here. So, promise me, no matter how good he is to you, you won't be confused by him. Don't be right. He moves even a little emotional, okay?"

Warmly and coldly said: "Are you finished?"

"Tenderness, I don't believe you, I don't believe Bai Nancheng."

"You don't need to believe me," said indifferently on the warm face, "just like in the future, I will never trust you unconditionally."

This made Huo Ting deeply puzzled.

"Why don't you believe me?"

Warmly shook his head: "Because I hate deception and betrayal."

After she finished speaking, she turned to enter the Bai's house.

Huo Tingshen grabbed her wrist: "Tenderness."

Wen Qing shook his hand away, and could no longer care about the camera or not.

She walked quickly into the villa.

Huo Tingshen stood there, in a daze.

Warm anger is never a hypocritical pretense.

It is precisely because of this that he will worry.

I really didn't expect that in his life, he would suffer from the gains and losses for a woman.

Sure enough, once a man is emotional, it is also a terrible thing.

Wenqing returned to the villa. Butler Tong had already gone to help her check the room.

Bai Chengtai sat on the sofa with a serious face.

Wenqing walked in, and he said coldly: "Xiaoqing, you are really amazing, I really found a good backer."

Sneered warmly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Do you really think I'm complimenting you? You remember, you will always suffer if you don't listen to the old man's words. I have been in this circle for so many years, and I have already clearly seen all the people in this circle. grimace.

Huo Tingshen may have a deep love for you now, but if one day, once his eyes fall on someone else, then you will be forever lost because of his love. I advise you, don't take yourself too seriously, and don't be so strong anymore, only in this way, when you are abandoned in the future, you will not lose too miserably. "

Warmly pursed lips: "Back then, my mother didn't take herself seriously, so her life would be a mess. Since she didn't take herself seriously and she lost, then why should I care too much about winning or losing? The process is for me. It’s more important. I don’t want to be the second Wen Yingying, so I just want to live strong, even if I have to lose in the end, even if my life will be miserable in the end, but I have at least worked hard for my life."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and shouted, "Butler Tong?"

Butler Tong came out of the room and stood at the corner of the stairs on the second floor: "Mrs. San."

Warmly went upstairs and walked into the room with Butler Tong.

Butler Tong said: "Mrs. San, I checked this room and there is nothing wrong with it."

Nodding warmly: "Thank you, housekeeper Tong."

"San Madam, don't be polite with me, this is what I should do."

"What you should do is to direct other people's work in Huo's family, not here, with me in fear."

Butler Tong smiled and said, "The order from the third master is what I should do. For the third master, there is nothing more important than you now."

Wenqing raised his hand and placed it on her belly: "He is for this child."

Butler Tong sighed: "Mrs. San, I have worked in Huo’s house for so many years. I have never seen San Ye’s affection for a woman like this. You are really the first one. These days, you feel uncomfortable. I didn't return to Huo's house, nor did San Ye. I heard Old Qin say that San Ye stayed at his home in Dacheng every night, and a pack of cigarettes a night was not enough to relieve fatigue. He hadn't smoked like this for a long time.

Now, San Ye’s joys, anger, sorrow, and joy are all revolving around the third lady. You are happy, San Ye is also happy, and you are sad, San Ye will start to find the reason and get rid of your troubles. Mrs. San, as an employee of Huo’s family, I would say something more precise. In fact, I think Sanye’s feelings for you really cannot be more real. "

Wen Qing walked to the single sofa and sat down, feeling a bit heavy.

Butler Tong has finished what he should have said, and he bows respectfully to Wen Qing.

"Madam, you can rest for a while, I'm at the door, if you need anything, just tell me."

"Thank you."

After the housekeeper Tong went out, she turned sideways and leaned her head against the edge of the sofa.

My heart is very confused, a little confused.

At noon, there was a knock on the door.

Warmly asked: "Who?"

"San Madam, it's me."

Warmly said: "Butler Tong, come in."

Butler Tong opened the door, still carrying lunch in his hand.

"I thought, the third lady should not be willing to go downstairs to eat, so I brought lunch for you."

Wenqing smiled, and she was in love with her.

She was just thinking about what to do with lunch.

"Thank you."

"The third lady is polite again. This is all prepared and delivered by the Huo family's aunt. It is clean. You can rest assured to eat. I will collect it after eating."

She was eating here, and Bai Xue's sharp voice came from the door.

"This is my house, when is it your turn to leave? Go away."

Wenqing got up, went to the door, and opened the door.

When Bai Xue saw her, she was like a lion with exploded fur.

"Mrs. Three," Steward Tong saw her and stood aside respectfully.

Bai Xue coldly snorted: "Mrs. San? Oh, a wild species raised by a little San'er, dare to be called by this name?"

She wasn't angry, and looked at Bai Xue ironically: "Unfortunately, I was raised by a junior, who happened to crush your Bai family into a mess of the wife of the president of the Dihui Group. As long as I'm upset, it will last every minute. Let my husband ruin your Bai family."

"Don't talk about warmth and big words too early, our Bai family is not piled up with sand."

"Is it a pile of sand? I don't know. I only know that compared with the Dihui Group, you are the ants at the feet of elephants. You are not easy to find with a magnifying glass."

"You..." Bai Xue raised his hand and pointed to Wen Qing.

Sweeping away her hand warmly and desertedly, raising her eyebrows, her voice was a little arrogant.

"Steward Tong is here to take care of me. He represents the entire Huo family, so don't yell at him. You are not yet qualified."

Bai Xue made a fist: "Tenderness, you..."

Before she finished her voice, the sound of smashing porcelain came from downstairs.

Bai Xue hurriedly turned around and went downstairs.

Then, Baiyue yelled heartbreakingly: "You let that **** roll down. This is my home, not hers."

Butler Tong said warmly: "Mrs. San, you can go in and rest, these voices will only be annoying."

Warmly nodded to him.

A few minutes after she entered the house, she heard someone shouting at the door: "Second Miss, Miss, please go downstairs."