The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing pouted, "Firstly, my usual methods of preventing wolves are useless against him. Second, he

Said I offended someone I shouldn't have. "

"You even have a wolf defense skill?" He was somewhat surprised. "Tell me about it."

"Why should I tell you?"

"Didn't I save you today? I'll let you tell me your little secret. It's not a big deal. "

She curled her lips. It was obvious that he was being unreasonable. How could this cup of coffee be bad?

"I said I like women."

"Cough, cough, cough." He forced himself to take another sip of his coffee, but...

She looked at him. "Are you okay?"

He stared at her. "Is this your wolf defense tactic?"

"Yeah, in the past, whenever I was pulled around by someone, they would always walk away from me in disgust whenever I say that I like women."

"They believe?"

"Maybe it's because I've said so much, so many people know that there is a waitress in the Night Slug Bar who is Leith. Every time I get pestered by her, they will believe me as long as I say it."

He shook his head and smiled. "You're not afraid of ruining your reputation."

"To me, i

ocence is more important than reputation. It doesn't matter how others misunderstand you."

"Pure …" He raised his eyebrows, thinking of the scene that had occurred between them that night.

When he repeated the words, she immediately thought of something and her ears reddened.

"Who were you drunk for that night? Gao Moran, Bai Nancheng? "Or some other man?"

She turned her head to look at him, and her expression turned cold: "Mr. Huo, don't you feel that prying into the privacy of others is not something a righteous man should do?"

"Oh? Since you are so honest, I would like to ask Teacher Wen out of curiosity. Can a teacher also work in a place like that? "

"Even as a teacher, you still have to eat."

"You don't look like you can't open the pot."

She was speechless. "Don't tell me that the word 'poor' is written on a person's forehead?"

He embraced her. "Whether it is Gao Moran or Bai Nancheng, neither of them will make their woman into a poor person. So, how did you manage to get along with them?"

She stood up and looked at him.

He curled his lips, and looked leisurely: "What, you're going to get angry again? You're the most angry woman I've ever met. "

"Mr. Huo wants to say that I have no experience, but have seen too few women?"

"Heh, what I want to say is that you're too much like a little wild cat lacking the discipline of others. It makes people want to tame you every time they see your hair explode."

"Sorry, I do not have the thought of being tamed, so I do not need Mr. Huo to worry about me."

She regretted bringing him here to argue in such a beautiful place.

She must have had her head split.

She exhaled. Just this once, no next time.

He had always felt that women were very a

oying and rarely interacted with them.

However, the woman in front of him seemed to be very different.

She was not afraid of him, nor would she flatter or flatter him.

Even when she was angry, she would unrestrainedly express her anger.

He wondered if the circuits in her head were different.

For the first time in his life, he was curious about a woman.

This feeling caused him to feel a sense of novelty and anticipation.

Heh, what a strange feeling.