Chapter 93: Am I not qualified to like him?


Bai Nancheng chased to the gate, he walked around Wenqing and blocked her way.
Warmly looked at him: "What else do you want to say?"
"I should ask you this, don't you need to explain anything to me?"
Warm eyebrows: "I have nothing to explain."
"Xiaoqing, are you kidding about your own life? I've said that how many times, Huo Tingshen can't, why don't you always listen to me."
"Why can't he? I think he is fine. At least, neither he nor his family will hurt me. He is much warmer than the Bai family members inside."
"You won't be...you won't like him anymore."
"Am I not qualified to like him?" Warmly raised his head and looked at him: "If a man is unmarried and a woman is unmarried, why am I not qualified? Just because I am an illegitimate girl? Just because the Bai family has hatred with the Huo family?
I don't even know what grudges or grievances are, what does this grudge have to do with me? Also, I am not from the Bai family, so the great hatred of these two families has nothing to do with me. "
"He knows that you are from the Bai family, he is close to you, his own purpose is not simple, can I still harm you? Xiaoqing, even if all the men in the world will hurt you, but I will not, you understand?"
Bai Nancheng's words made Wenqing silent for an instant.
She knew that her brother would not harm her.
But... what can she do.
She refused what should be refused.
She has been trying her best to keep the distance that should be kept.
Huo Tingshen is a good person. Isn't she going to hurt him because of these hatreds that have nothing to do with her?
Why should she hurt someone who is good to her?
Biting his lip warmly: "Brother, I won't be with Huo Tingshen, so don't talk about hatred, and don't talk about his approach to me for a purpose. He hasn't hurt me. I'm a little tired, so go back first."
She turned around, and Bai Nan Chengyi grasped her wrist: "I will send you."
Warmly shook his head: "I will go by myself."
She pulled her wrist out and stepped away.
Bai Nancheng exhaled, he turned and entered the house, Bai Yue had already gone upstairs.
He walked up to Bai Antai: "Don't introduce those to Xiaoqing, or I will clean them up one by one, Dad, this is the last time I warn you, Xiaoqing, no one is allowed to give it to me. move."
After he finished speaking, he turned upstairs indifferently.
Yes, Xiaoqing belongs to him.
No one can touch, no one.
Warmly returned to the downstairs of the community, she looked at the place where Huo Tingshen always parked before, and stood blankly for three minutes before turning upstairs.
In the past, she never wanted him to show up because she wanted to keep her distance.
But now, she was sad, she wanted to see him.
Because of his embrace, it was really warm.
She slowly squatted down, stretched out her hand to wrap herself around, dreaming that someone was holding her to comfort her.
Inside the bag, the phone buzzed and vibrated.
Wenqing took off the bag and took out the mobile phone in the house.
See the words "San Young Master" flashing on the screen of the phone.
An unconscious arc of her lips rose, and she immediately picked up the phone.
The phone was suddenly connected, Huo Ting looked at it unexpectedly, and it was really connected.
He did not speak, and there was no voice on the other end of the phone.
The two were silent for a long time, and Huo Ting said deeply, "Where is it?"
"At the doorstep."
"Just got home?"
"Ok."
"what happened?"
Wenqing squeezed a fist slightly: "No..."
He interrupted her: "Don't say nothing, you are in a bad mood."
Warmth tightened, eyes sore: "Huo Tingshen..."
"I'm here, what's wrong?"
Wenqing took a deep breath: "I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry."
Huo Tingshen was silent for a moment: "Go upstairs obediently, enter the room and wait for me."
"Don't come here anymore. I'm going to eat out, and I will go home to sleep after dinner. I will say goodnight to you first and hang up."
Thinking of what she promised to Bai Nancheng today, she shook her head.
She shouldn't take advantage of Huo Tingshen's warmth because of her weakness.
Hold the opponent when you need it, and kick the opponent away when you don't need it.
This is not right.
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
She energized herself to stand up and walked out.
Hungry, it's true.
In the small alley on the edge of the community, there is a Mala Tang stall.
She has eaten it several times and it tastes good.
She went to sit down, and tonight, she would turn her sadness into appetite.
After eating more than a dozen skewers, a voice suddenly appeared behind him, shocked and warm.
"Didn't I tell you to go home obediently?"
He coughed warmly and looked back at him with a red mouth: "How did you find this place."
"I said, even if you get into the mouse hole, I can get you out," he said, picking up a tissue from the table and helping her wipe her mouth.
Seeing the red mark on the napkin, she embarrassedly took out another piece of paper and wiped it herself.
She smiled awkwardly: "Have you eaten? Do you want to eat together?"
"Do you think I would eat this kind of food?"
"Why not, I've eaten here twice, it tastes pretty good," she said, taking a bunch of fish from the pot and handing it to him: "If you don't believe me, try it."
Huo Ting deepened his eyebrows without moving.
Warmly curled his lips: "I thought you were omnipotent. It turns out there are things you can't do."
"It's a shame that I can't eat dirty things? My stomach is not a garbage dump."
When he finished saying this, many people around were squinting at him.
Wenqing feels embarrassed. Fortunately, many ordinary people don't read financial news.
Otherwise, if you recognize it, others will probably call him hypocritical.
She tugged him to sit down and whispered: "Can you stop talking nonsense? Is it possible that we can eat if you don't eat garbage? This is food, not garbage."
"It's all the same to me."
She handed a string to his lips: "This is not rubbish, you taste it, it tastes really good, you say you live a lifetime, and haven't even eaten this kind of thing, isn't it a pity?"
Huo Tingshen looked at her: "Is it right that we can go back after I eat with you?"
I nodded warmly. I had to go back after eating. Is it possible to stay here overnight?
The boss refuses to take it in, okay.
Huo Tingshen took it, and ate a bunch with great effort, and then selected another bunch for him warmly.
He raised his eyebrows, the taste...not bad.
However, he only ate two skewers and then put them down, because others stretched their chopsticks into the soup, which was too unhygienic.
On the other hand, the warmth on the side seemed to be starving, and within a short while, nearly twenty strings were wiped out.
Seeing that she was going to continue eating, he grabbed the lottery in her hand, put it on the table, and pulled her up.
"Well, eating so much, how can the stomach stand it."
He took out his wallet to settle the bill, put a hundred yuan on the table and took her away.
Walking out of the alley, Wenqing was still muttering: "The boss didn't ask for money."
"What are you going to do with so much change? There is nowhere to put it in my wallet."
She looked at him speechlessly, really...a prodigal capitalist.
Huo Tingshen walked to the side of the car, opened the door, and took out the snack box.
Warmly surprised: "Did you buy food?"
"Didn't you say that you are hungry?"
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