The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 439: Can You Serve President Fan Er

Seeing Huo Tingshen at the entrance of the restaurant, Han Yunxi was not as enthusiastic as he thought.

Wenqing stepped forward and took Huo Tingshen's arm.

Han Yunxi obediently followed behind them.

Huo Ting glanced at the smirk warmly in wonder, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Go back to tell you at night."

When eating, Han Yunxi behaved very well.

There is no enthusiasm like the last time I was at her home.

Huo Ting couldn't help taking a warm look.

Originally, he was ready to ask for trouble when he was out for dinner today.

Unexpectedly, the result was much better than he expected.

After eating, Huo Tingshen asked Lin Shaokang to send Han Yunxi to the hotel, and asked Lin Shaokang to also sleep in the hotel tonight, staying next door to Han Yunxi for easy care.

When he got home, Huo Tingshen asked, "What's the situation? Han Yunxi was brain-changed by you? I thought that kid would mess around in front of you unruly."

"I don't have the ability to change my mind. I just frightened her a bit."

She told Huo Tingshen what she had said to Han Yunxi this evening.

Huo Ting couldn't help saying: "I didn't expect you to have this hand."

Warmly patted her little heart: "It's necessary, I don't want to hear someone say that I don't know how to defend my own man."

So, she is to protect him?

Huo Tingshen's words are quite useful.

But he said: "Aren't you afraid to scare her?"

"It's not enough, I didn't do anything to her."

"It's going to send people to Africa, what do you want?"

Wenqing found out the change of clothes, walked to him, and poked him in the waist.

"What? I helped you solve the big problem. You don't praise me, but you satirize me. Do you really enjoy the feeling of being liked by other girls? Say, say it quickly."

As she spoke, she tickled his waist.

Huo Tingshen grabbed her hand, hugged her and threw her onto the bed, protecting her.

"I just enjoy the feeling of being liked by you, how is it, my wife, do you want to favor me now?"

"Go, get up," she pushed him: "It's so hot, I'm going to take a bath."

"When you see me, you feel so passionate, right?"

"Huo Tingshen," Wen Qing said with a somewhat speechless smile: "Can you give me a taste of your overbearing president?"

"Yo, is this disgusting me?"

He sighed warmly, really wanting his little admirer to see his faceless look.

"I said, San Ye, hurry up, I'm going to take a bath, it's really hot."

Huo Ting nodded his lips deeply.

Warmth was like coaxing a child, and he kissed him on his lips before he turned over and gave way.

Wenqing couldn't help shook his head, really ruining the three views.

She walked into the bathroom, and Huo Tingshen followed to the door.

Wenqing turned around and looked at him: "Why are you coming in? Anything else?"

"Wash together?"

"Stop it, I don't want it, I like to wash it myself."

Huo Tingshen didn't really go in either, just leaning against the door, arms around his chest and said: "Then you answer me a question, if there are really outstanding suitors by my side, would you be jealous?"

These words...

Hunk warmly: "Do you mean something? Why, who is after you again?"

"I'm just curious, wondering if you will be jealous."

"Yes," she was very calm, and hung the clothes she was going to wear on the shelf, following his appearance, with her arms around her chest.

"If you dare to be hooked, I will..."

"So what?"

Wenqing looked down at him, and said viciously: "While you are asleep, let you and your brother live and die, I will let her take away your people, but also your brother, hum."

After she finished speaking, she closed the door directly.

Huo Ting couldn't help smiling, this woman...

At noon the next day, Lin Shaokang went to the airport and took Han Yuan and his second daughter Han Yuxi to the company.

Wenqing and Han Yunxi are also there.

Seeing Han Yunxi, Han Yuan scolded angrily: "What's the matter with your child, is it addictive to trouble others?"

"Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Han Yuxi also pulled Han Yuan and said, "Dad, don't be angry, my sister is just like me, curious about what Beicheng is like."

Han Yunxi raised his hands: "Dad, I won't dare anymore, I promise."

Han Yuan hummed: "Next time, don't call me Dad."

Huo Tingshen stood opposite Han Yuan and smiled faintly: "Uncle Han, don't get angry, this is not a big deal."

"I'm worried, she's here to influence you and Yanyan."

Warmly and naturally holding Huo Tingshen's arm, he said to Han Yuan: "It's okay, Uncle Han, Yun Xi is good."

Han Yunxi looked at Han Yuxi and asked in Korean, "Yuxi, why are you here too?"

"I also want to come and see where Dad has lived since he was a child."

Han Yuan said to Huo Ting deeply and tenderly: "I said I wanted to come to Yunxi, and Yuxi had to follow him, saying that he wanted to see Beicheng."

Huo Tingshen looked at Lin Shaokang and said, "You go to arrange a commercial vehicle and two tour guides. These days, send someone to accompany them around Beicheng for a good tour."

"Good Sanye."

Han Yuan waved his hand: "Ting Shen, don't be so polite, we ourselves..."

"Uncle Han, yes, this afternoon, I will take you to a place, I think you will be happy."

Wenqing asked: "Where is Tingren?"

Huo Ting rubbed her head deeply and said, "You know me."

Han Yuan wondered: "Where is it."

"You'll know when you go."

Han Yuan smiled: "Okay, yes, Ting Shen, I want to ask you something."

"Uncle Han, just talk about it."

Han Yuan put his arms around Han Yuxi’s shoulders and said: "Yuxi learned our folk dance since childhood, but in Korea, the conditions for learning folk dance are relatively limited. Now she wants to come to China to learn more. We have a good dance school in Beicheng. I think Please help arrange it."

"Okay, leave this to me and give you an answer before school starts."

In the afternoon, Huo Tingshen brought a group of people to Huo Tingren's bar.

As soon as he entered the room, Han Yuan's expression became more serious.

He walked around the bar, feeling a while.

Huo Tingshen asked, "Uncle Han, what do you think of this place?"

"It's exactly the same as it was 20 years ago. Many memories come back all at once."

He said, walking to the direction of the stage: "Once, we sang here."

He sighed: "Twenty years in a flash..."

Han Yuxi stepped forward happily and took his arm and said, "Don't be sad, father, let me dance for you."

Han Yuan rubbed her head: "Okay, dance one, and also show your brother Ting Shen and sister Wen Qing the achievements of your studies of folk dance over the years."

After Han Yuan finished speaking, he walked to the side of the electronic piano, "Daddy will accompany you."

When the music sounded, Han Yuxi danced.

At this moment, Huo Tingren, who came back from the game, came in from the back door, and at a glance he saw the thin and beautiful girl dancing on the stage...