Chapter 248: Not love, what is it

She confessed to him: "You are here again."
"You always don't listen to good people. I ask you to call my husband often to help you form a habit in a subtle way. This is the best way to let you adapt to your new identity as soon as possible."
When the warmth thought of asking her husband to call him, she just felt chills.
She grew up in a family without a father.
I have never seen my mother use this name for any man.
Therefore, whether ‘husband’ or ‘daddy’, these words are too strange to her.
She really couldn't say it.
"I will find a way to overcome it myself."
Huo Ting snorted deeply.
"I want to see if you can think of a good way."
She curled her lips, he was obviously waiting to see her joke.
But it is true that some things are really difficult to overcome.
Back at Huo's house, Huo Tingshen sent Wen Qing upstairs to rest.
He said there was still work to be done, so he left first.
Wenqing didn't doubt anything, and went to the bathroom to take a shower, planning to rest.
Huo Tingshen came downstairs and called Lin Shaokang.
Before long, Lin Shaokang gave him Li Beibei's mobile phone number.
He dialed Li Beibei's number.
I heard the other party saying that he was ‘Huo Tingshen’.
Li Beibei was stunned: "San...San Ye, are you doing anything?"
"At the dinner table tonight, you mentioned'just now.' Did something happen before you came?"
"This..." Li Beibei was a little embarrassed: "Something happened, but Teacher Wen stopped me. She probably didn't want me to tell San Ye. She might be afraid that San Ye was worried. it is good."
"If it's something that has nothing to do with warmth, you don't need to tell me, but if it's related to her, Teacher Li might as well tell me. After all, I'm on her side."
Li Beibei thought of Peng Nanshu's disgusting face, and couldn't help saying: "San Ye, this matter is related to Teacher Wen. In fact, when we just came out, we ran into the principal's daughter, Miss Peng, at the entrance of the office building..."
Li Beibei told Huo Tingshen what had just happened.
Huo Ting nodded calmly: "Okay, I know about this. If something happens to Wenqing in the school in the future, please ask Teacher Li to communicate with me in private. I won't treat him badly."
Hearing this, Li Beibei nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Sanye, I will definitely."
After Huo Tingshen hung up the phone, he sat in the yard for a while before dialing Kang Yawei's number.
"Yawei, do me a favor."
"Do we still need help in this relationship? Let's just talk about it, what's the matter."
"Help me walk through the back door, offer an executive position in your company, and then... find someone to fix this person ruthlessly. It's best to induce her to do something disqualifying. I'll take her handle."
"Oh, who is this person who can offend you like this."
Huo Ting raised his eyebrows: "A idiot who dares to move my woman."
Kang Yawei couldn't help but laughed: "Then this product is really not eye-catching, OK, let me take care of this, and I promise you will do it beautifully."
"Believe you, come out for a drink another day."
"This is okay. By the way, what's the situation between you and the Bai family?"
"how?"
"That Bai Nancheng's business has come to my place, and he can't wait to turn over."
"Help me hang him for a while, this time, I will torture the Bai family well."
Kang Yawei calmly said: "Oh, what a bad person, the daughter of the Bai family, she wants to pounce on your bed with all her heart, but it's okay for you, but she wants to kill them all with all her heart."
"Who made that woman not have eyesight and provoke me? They deserve it."
"Tsk tusk, I heard Jing Chen said, you and your little teacher are serious, but the little teacher is still rejecting you? Is she rejecting a black-bellied man like you? You can just relax. Son, don’t frighten them."
The corners of Huo Ting's deep lips twitched a wicked arc: "I will scare anyone, and I won't scare her."
"Well, it seems to be really serious. I will bring her out to have a drink with me. I want to see and see what kind of national beauty and beauty it is, and Huo Tingshen can handle you."
Huo Tingshen smiled indifferently: "I'm afraid it will blind your eyes."
"Oh, the tone is not small, then I will wait and see."
After hanging up the phone, Huo Ting quietly went upstairs and returned to the room.
Wenqing is taking a bath.
Huo Ting swallowed deeply when he heard the sound of splashing water from the bathroom and reminiscent of some scenes.
He picked up her book on the bedside table.
This is a collection of exercises.
The first half of the book is almost finished.
Flipping through, he saw that in some corners, she drew cartoons.
The little blue elephant with a bow is looking up at a lion.
The baby elephant is humble as dust, but the lion is tall and mighty...
He turned a page back again, and the picture was that the lion wanted to feed the baby elephant, but the baby elephant looked at the banana on the tree.
Turning another page, there is no drawing, only his name is written, with a question mark behind it.
Oh, from this, she can really see her tangled heart.
When he was about to continue to look at it, tenderness came out.
She wiped her hair and looked at the book in his hand.
Thinking of something, she hurried forward, snatched the book quickly, glanced at the night he was looking at, and said nervously, "Why do you just go through other people's things without their consent."
"Where is anyone else here?" Huo Tingshen lifted Erlang's legs: "You are my person."
She curled her lips: "But this book belongs to me."
"You are a baby elephant, am I a lion?"
She said nothing, went to sit down in front of the vanity mirror and continued to wipe her hair.
Huo Tingshen got up and followed, leaning on the dressing table, staring at her, "Why are you a baby elephant?"
Wen Qing said without thinking: "A herbivore that looks powerful."
Huo Ting nodded deeply: "Well, it fits your personality. It looks tough on the outside but fragile on the inside."
She looked at her face in the mirror, thinking in her heart, what she meant was that the elephant and the lion looked the same, but they were not in the same world.
Just like she and him.
He bent over and leaned close to her face.
The faces of the two were very close, and she leaned back slightly.
I wanted to get a little bit away from him.
He calmly said: "In my eyes, you are a cat, I am a tiger, and we are the same kind, but we are strong and weak. I am honored that I can protect you."
The warm heart thumped and thumped.
He can always say some love words without changing his face.
One such moment.
She used to remind herself not to listen, not to believe, and to be immune to him.
But now...she really can't do it.
Because of his words, she can always easily make her heart throbbing.
This feeling of self-sacrifice really made her... scared.
She is not a fool, this feeling is not love, so what is it?