The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wenqing insisted on getting off the bus at an intersection away from the company.

After getting off the car, she carried her bag and drove all the way to the company.

Hurry up and hurry up, not late anyway.

But after entering the office, she discovered that she was the latest one to come.

She returned to her place with some guilty conscience, calmed down her breath that had become faster because of running, and then began to look through the information.

After more than two hours, she stood up, moved her muscles and bones, and took her own cup to go to the tea.

Inside, several women's comments came.

"Hundred percent is her."

"Maybe not."

"Didn't you look at the dress on her? It is the hottest new item of the season at the Manliton family. It was released just a week ago. It is 110,000. I am a fan of the Manliton family. I can't read it wrong. , That is 100% genuine."

"That's right, how could a freshly graduated college student buy Manliton? That seems right, she must be Mr. Yu's junior."

"Yes, when you look at her long face, it looks like a disaster to the country and the people."

Warmly pushed the door and walked in.

When several people saw her, they fell silent immediately.

She politely smiled at several people, and after receiving the water, she left the pantry.

Back on the seat, her cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Bai Nancheng calling, she buckled the phone directly without answering it.

At noon when it was time for get off work, everyone left one after another.

Chen Zinuo, who came to work as a temporary worker in the same period, came over.

"Warm, do you want to go to the cafeteria for dinner with me?"

Close the document warmly: "Okay."

The two went downstairs to the cafeteria together, and she ordered a bowl of ramen.

When I waited for the ramen, my warm cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was the third young master from the landlord's house, she said to Chen Zinuo: "I will answer the phone."

She took the phone and walked aside, picked it up, and said in a low voice, "Hey."

"What time do you get off work."

"I'm off work, and I'm telling you to eat in the company cafeteria."

"What about my lunch?"

"I didn't have time to do it this morning, don't you know everything?"

"Then you mean, you don't care about me?"

Wenqing Nuzui: "I didn't cook, how can I care about you?"

"I'll let the secretary prepare. Come up and eat with me. It's boring to eat alone."

"But I came to the restaurant with my colleague, the noodles are all ordered, and it's not good to leave now."

She had just finished speaking and had already called her ramen number.

She hurriedly said, "Stop talking, I'm going to fetch ramen."

Huo Ting was deeply upset when he was hung up, but he was too eager to behave badly.

Wenqing brought the ramen back and sat down.

Chen Zinuo smiled and said: "This is the first time I have seen rich people eat ramen. I thought that you don’t eat these things. When I went to see you downstairs for dinner, I was still a little worried about being caught. You refused. Unexpectedly, you are so easy to get along with."

"The rich?" Wenqing was puzzled: "Are you talking about me?"

"Yeah."

A warm and speechless smile: "I'm not a rich man, I only need money for the rich."

"You are kind of a joke."

She wondered: "I'm not kidding, I'm a poor man, it's strange, how can you have such a misunderstanding."

"If all of you who wear Manliton are poor, aren't we just poor people?"

Manliton? This is the second time she has heard this word today.

She looked down at her clothes. Could it be that the clothes Huo Tingshen prepared for her were...Manliton's?

She didn't know what brand, she just wore it directly.

So, this morning, what did the group of people say about her in the pantry, talking about her?

"This dress is an imitation." She said calmly.

"How is it possible? There is a sister in our department who is a fan of Manliton. She said that your clothes are 100% genuine."

"I haven't burned the package to the point of renting a house, but I went to buy such expensive clothes." She pursed her lips and ate the ramen indifferently.

Chen Zinuo looked at her in disbelief: "Really?"

She smiled: "What did I lie to you."

Chen Zinuo was skeptical, but didn't say anything.

After dinner, the two went upstairs together.

Many people in the office gathered around chatting, and seeing the two of them returned, some people looked at them.

Chen Zinuo hurriedly returned to his desk.

Wenqing ignored them, took the cup and went to the pantry, poured a glass of water, and dialed Tonghao's phone while drinking.

Tong Hao answered the phone and lazily said, "Wake up from the wine?"

"What happened to me last night."

"Where do I know, you are like you, like you are trying to fight with wine, wait a minute, don't talk about this, your shameless brother is too handsome, isn't he without a girlfriend?

I didn’t read the news that he has a girlfriend, so do I still have a chance to introduce me to him? Near the water tower, I get the first month. If I fly to the branch and become a phoenix, I can still be like a mother in front of you. I think it's fun to think about it. "

"Brother?" Wenqing wondered, is it possible that her brother came to her last night?

"Wait a minute, well, you can make it clear, what brother?"

"You don't know who sent you home last night?"

Warmth and guilty conscience: "Who?"

"I'm going, you really don't know, did your brother take you home and leave?"

"Which brother am I?" She became even more confused. Didn't Huo Tingshen bring her home yesterday?

Thinking of the many brothers and sisters of the Huo family, she said: "The owner of the pen, in Beicheng, is a god-like figure, Huo Ting chants deeply."

"Well, that...well, actually..."

"Okay, don't hide it. I saw him yesterday and he came to the restaurant to pick you up. I didn't expect you to be the invisible little princess. Is your brother too special? I'm spoiling you."

"He spoils me?"

"Yeah, let me go. I think you are embarrassing after thinking about it now. Do you still remember that you were drunk at the time and had to take the crystal pendant on the chandelier in the restaurant?"

The tender face blushed: "Is there anything like this?"

"Have."

"Knot... the result?"

"As a result, your brother didn't say anything else, took out his bank card, threw it to the waiter in the restaurant, then jumped on the chair, reached out and pulled a crystal ball down for you, and said it was given to you."

"belch."

Thinking of the crystal lamp pendant I saw at his house this morning, Wen Qing stretched out his hand to cover his lips, put the cup on the table, squatted down, and covered his face.

Damn, it's a shame.

How will she face Huo Tingshen in the future?

Ah, what to do.

Can't live anymore.

Someone pushed the door in from outside, and saw the warm and decadent squatting there, the other side gave her a sideways look and went to make coffee.

Wenqing stood up and said kindly to Tong: "Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't tell you for now, I will go back to find you for dinner."

After hanging up the phone, she picked up her cup and was about to go out.

The result was unimaginable. At this moment, the employee who had just entered also turned around.

The two had not yet met, and the whole cup of freshly brewed coffee was poured on the warmth.