The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Huo Ting held up the teacup indifferently and took a sip.

"If it is for them to repay that life, then what they are taking now is far from enough."

Huo Ting chi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? It seems that you have other purposes?"

Huo Ting pursed his lips and smiled: "Second brother, just leave it alone. I have my own calculations."

Huo Tingchi didn't say anything.

Beside, Ye Wanluo wanted to help warmth, but couldn't reach out.

Warmly said: "Miss Ye, you can go over there for a while, I can handle it by myself."

"Men are chatting, I can't intervene, let's stay here with you."

Wenqing smiled and didn't say anything.

Ye Wanluo pursed his lips and said, "Today's poker... is pretty fun."

"Have it?"

"Yeah." People who can't make a pair in reality can make a pair easily when playing cards.

When she was with Ting Shen, she was very happy.

Over there, Huo Tingshen got up and walked to the grill.

Ye Wanluo said: "Ting Shen, you should find a professional person to deal with these things, Miss Wen is a girl, choked by smoke, which is not good for your skin."

Huo Ting stared at tenderness with a deep embrace, and curled his lips: "How is it, do you need help?"

Warm and disdain: "I refuse, and I still understand the truth about betting."

Ye Wanluo smiled helplessly: "Miss Wen, look at you, who is this **** with? It's just a game. We didn't take it seriously."

Huo Ting pointed to the side of the table and said, "Late Luo, go and sit down. I will stay here with her."

"Forget it, you go over, I'll stay here with Miss Wen."

Looking at the two of them so humbly, she felt that she was really superfluous.

She said: "Either you are here or I go to rest there?"

Huo Tingshen pulled the chair and sat down beside her, "Our little wild cat is angry, come, let me coax you."

Wenqing was aroused by his words.

Ye Wanluo was a little embarrassed, she smiled and stood up: "Then you two are here, I'll go there first."

After she left, she warmly said to Huo Ting softly, "Are you not afraid of your sweetheart being sad?"

"If I hurt anyone, I won't hurt your heart."

He gave him a warm glance, the words were ambiguous and foolish, he was truly the number one in the world.

Huo Tingshen tilted Erlang's legs: "In the future, don't propose to play games that you are not good at. In the end, don't you find something to do for yourself."

When he said that, she was even more upset. The hand brushing the seasoning on the skewers hardened a bit, and the grease almost splashed on him.

He looked at her sideways and smiled: "Am I still wrong?"

She snorted, too lazy to talk to him.

Huo Ting poked her temple deeply in love: "Obviously you suggested to play, and you were the one who lost in the end, so I am not allowed to express my opinion?"

"Huo Tingshen, have you lied to me."

"Why should I lie."

"You're a novice, how can you be so good at the beginning."

Huo Tingshen smirked, "Because I have good eyes and accurate calculations. Is it my fault that I am smart?"

Warm and sullen: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"

"I'm reminding you not to play games that require IQ with smart people."

"Play poker, wherever you need IQ."

"Things that don't even need IQ, you play so badly, are you asking me to praise you for being simple enough to do things without thinking, or call you stupid?"

Gritting his teeth warmly: "Capitalists are really black-hearted ghosts."

Huo Tingshen raised his hand and gently rubbed her head.

She avoided his hand in anger.

Not far away, Huo Tingchi looked at the direction where the two of them were, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Huo Tingren glanced back and smiled secretly: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, do you think that my third brother and Teacher Wen are really not good matches?"

Huo Tingchi looked at Ye Wanluo.

With a sense of loss in her eyes, she picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and pursed her lips: "Well, Teacher Wen is standing with Ting Shen, really right."

Huo Tingchi picked up the water glass and took a sip: "I think so too."

After lunch, Huo Tingchi said he would go back to his room to rest.

Ye Wanluo pushed him back to the room, and the two lived on the first floor.

Huo Tingren lives on the second floor. He said he would go back to the room to play games.

Huo Ting hugged his warm shoulders and returned to the third floor.

After entering the room, he sat on the sofa warmly and lazily.

Huo Ting said deeply: "Don't you take a break?"

"I want to rest, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

She looked calmly: "Wow, this sofa is too soft and comfortable."

As she said, the person was already lying down on the sofa.

Huo Tingshen walked over slowly, sat up warmly and vigilantly, and looked at him.

"The sofa is for me to sleep on. Don't **** it with me. The bed is too big and I feel uncomfortable sleeping."

Huo Tingshen sat down beside her: "Let's sleep on the bed together. I won't touch you. Or, let's sleep on the sofa together. I will put you in my arms. You can choose one."

"You really like to let others do multiple-choice questions."

"Don't you always say that I am overbearing? By giving you the opportunity to choose, I'm proving to you that I am slowly becoming less overbearing for you."

"But is there a difference between these two options?"

Huo Ting deepened his lips: "Yes, for me, sleeping on the sofa, although squeezed, it feels good in the hand. I would choose the latter."

Wenqing stood up, gave him a note, and took the initiative to walk to the side of the big bed and lie down.

Huo Ting returned to bed with deep satisfaction.

As soon as he sat down, he sat up warmly and looked at him: "I was very embarrassed when I had lunch today."

She just couldn't figure it out. Wasn't the skewers being used directly at the skewers?

Why do all of them put the meat on the skewers on a plate and eat with a fork?

Obviously they have a special way of eating.

But why, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was a primitive.

Thinking of her expression when she saw them eating skewers today, he couldn't help laughing.

The way she wanted to stay true to herself, but also didn't want to compromise with the crowd, was really funny.

"You are not ashamed, you are very cute, you are more real than us pretending fake gentlemen."

Wenqing then lay down comfortably.

Just treat it as self-hypnosis.

She is not ashamed, well, she is not ashamed at all.

Huo Ting lay deeply beside him, Wen Qing thought that he would definitely not fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep soon.

Woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Huo Tingshen is no longer in the room.

She stretched her waist, washed her face, and went downstairs without makeup.

Huo Tingshen and Huo Tingchi are playing chess by the lake.

Ye Wanluo sat aside and watched, Huo Tingren lying on the recliner playing games.

Seeing the warmth, Ye Wanluo beckoned to her: "Miss Wen, wake up."

She smiled lazily: "Yes."

She looked at Huo Tingshen: "Why don't you wake me up."

Huo Ting looked at her dozingly, "I didn't call you because I saw you were exhausted."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Tingren laughed: "Brother, can we not say something that is inappropriate for children."

The warmth blushed all of a sudden...what is exhausted, this boring Huo Tingshen.