The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Huo Tingshen looked at her as if she was dead, curled her lips, and put down the wine glass after drinking.

Not to mention, occasionally he would really think of her being drunk and worshipping a tree.

"Xiao Wen, go over and fill San Ye with another glass."

Feeling surprised, still drinking?

"This is a good thing. We must be in pairs. Let's have two cups at a time. Today, we must accompany Sanye to have a good time."

Regarding the matter of funds, Huo Ting did not relax, and Peng Aiguo could only gamble by drinking.

After drinking for a few rounds, his warm expression was already a little red.

She patted her face, trying to clear herself up.

Seeing that she was a little unstable, Huo Ting raised his eyebrows and said to Peng Aiguo: "I had a good drink today. It seems that Principal Peng really wants to grow Beijing Normal University, since you have the heart to serve the school. , Then I paid out the money for your dormitory building in my own name. As for the scientific research funding you mentioned, I donate one million to your school every year in the name of the company."

"San Ye, on behalf of our school, thank you for your great support."

Huo Ting curled his lips deeply: "You are polite."

This time, only two men touched a glass.

Peng Aiguo put down his wine glass, thinking of something, and took out his mobile phone to apologize, "San Ye, sorry, I'll go out and make a call."

"Principal Peng, please do it yourself."

After Peng Aiguo went out, Huo Tingshen looked at Wen Qing and rubbed her head: "How are you."

Warmly slapped a drink, looked at his face, and smiled: "Huo Tingshen, don't shake it, my eyes are dizzy when you shake it."

Huo Ting curled his lips deeply: "Oh? What about this?"

He covered her shoulders with both hands: "Are you still shaking?"

She looked at him, blinked a few times with her big eyes, and smiled hippie: "Stop shaking, hiccup."

"Are you a little drunk?"

"Drunk? Impossible, I have a thousand cups of warmth," she said, shaking her body and patted her chest.

Then, she shook his shoulders with both hands: "I told you, don't shake, don't shake, my eyes will dizzy when you shake."

Huo Ting held back his smile deeply, "Okay, I won't shake it, stop drinking for a while, I'll take you home."

He heard footsteps at the door and let go of the hands that held her shoulders.

Slowly lying on the table warmly, mumbled: "I want to go home."

At the door, Principal Peng opened the door and walked in with a smile on his face. He looked at Huo Tingshen: "San Ye, I'm so sorry. When I called, I happened to ran into my daughter outside and heard that I was eating with you. , She insisted on coming in to see you. My daughter is your school girl. After enrolling in school, she heard about your legend from overseas students and she admires you very much."

As he was talking, the private room door was opened again.

Outside the door, a stylishly dressed young woman walked in.

The woman looked at Huo Tingshen and smiled heartily: "Senior, hello, this is Peng Nanshu. It's really an honor to see you here."

Huo Tingshen's gaze swept across the woman's body.

With no expression on his face, he nodded faintly.

Peng Nanshu glanced at the warmth sitting on Huo Ting's side, already lying on the table, and walked around the table to Huo Tingshen's other side: "Senior, can I have a drink with you?"

Her voice just fell, beside her, Wen Qing suddenly stood up, chuckled, and shook her body slightly: "Drink, come, we won't be drunk or go home."

Because she stood too eagerly, her leg knocked on the chair, and her body fell back inertially.

Huo Tingshen got up quickly, took a long hand, and directly circled the whole warmth into his arms.

He straightened her up and asked her to stand up, but she sat on the chair directly and pointed at Huo Tingshen: "Thank you, ah, no, some people don't accept verbal thanks."

She chuckled, "Huo Tingshen, you are so sick."

Principal Peng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Wenqing's sudden drunken talk.

This matter that has just been negotiated will not be disturbed by the tender girl.

The principal stepped forward and patted his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder twice: "Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen?"

Huo Ting condensed his eyebrows, staring at the principal's hand on Wen Qing's shoulder, and said displeased: "Principal Peng, can't you tell that Teacher Wen is drunk?"

Seeing his Xuanhan eyes, Principal Peng smiled awkwardly: "San Ye, don't be surprised, I really didn't expect this child to have such a weak alcohol power, otherwise, I will send this child back first, Nan Shu, you will take care of me. Take Sanye, have a few drinks with Sanye, and then..."

He hasn't finished his voice yet. Hearing the words drinking a few cups, his warmth is like a chicken blood, and he stands up again: "Come, drink."

She held the cup in front of her and glanced vaguely at the three people around her.

When she saw a woman standing behind Huo Tingshen, she stretched her neck and winked her eyes.

"Huo... Huo Tingshen," she pressed the candle Huo Tingshen's arm hard and pulled her to her side.

Huo Ting curled his lips deeply and followed her pull to come to her trial.

"Ms. Wen, what advice do you have?"

"You... there is a female ghost next to you, and the female ghost has been peeking at you."

Hearing this, Huo Tingshen looked at Peng Nanshu and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Behind him, Principal Peng patted his forehead with a headache.

Peng Nanshu was depressed: "Dad, this is your school's teacher? You can't even distinguish between people and ghosts. Why did you bring her to such an occasion to be embarrassing."

Huo Ting's eyes were deep, and he looked at Peng Nanshu: "I don't agree with what Miss Peng said. Don't you think that the drunk Teacher Wen is really cute?"

Peng Nanshu was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked a bit displeased with warmth.

Wenqing is still looking at Peng Nanshu, there is really no difference between his eyes and seeing a ghost.

"Little Wen..." Principal Peng said, "That's not a female ghost, it's a human."

Because she had been shaking, Huo Tingshen half wrapped his warmth in his arms.

She looked back at Principal Peng: "So, you can all see that lady?"

Huo Tingshen curled his lips and held back his smile.

Headmaster Peng said with a headache: "Of course, that's my daughter named Peng Nanshu. She just happened to be passing by and wanted to come in for a drink with Huo Sanye and get to know her."

Wenqing pushed the wine glass that she had been holding in her hand forward: "Come on, cheers, dry, kill them all."

Peng Nanshu said a little bit unhappy: "Dad, I am here to help you take care of the third master. You can send this teacher home quickly."

"Go, go," Principal Peng stepped forward to help warmth.

As soon as his hand stretched out, Huo Tingshen turned around quickly, staggering his warm shoulder with his hand.

The warm shoulder is not something anyone can touch, he is upset.

Principal Peng threw his hand into the air, and looked at Huo Tingshen: "San Ye, I will..."

"Do you know where Teacher Wen lives?" Huo Tingshen's tone was cold.

"This...I can send her to the hotel to stay for one night first."

"Hotel?" Huo Ting's eyes were cold.