The Romance Of Mr. Walton/C26 One Foot One Kiss
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C26 One Foot One Kiss

"You know him?" Seeing Bai Antai. Huo Tingren thought of Bai Nancheng when he saw Bai Antai.

She came back to her senses and realized that she had lost her composure. She shook her head and released her grip on his arm.

"I don't know him."

"Do you want to eat something?"

"Okay." Her expression was no longer as natural as before.

"Come and sit with me." He brought her to an empty table in the corner. He continued, "Sit down. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything."

He called the waiter and helped her get some food.

She lowered her head and ate slowly.

Someone came over to greet him and he chatted with someone.

As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at her. She was secretly looking in Bai Antai's direction.

He frowned. She clearly knew Bai Antai. There was no mistake.

Someone came to invite him to the side to discuss some business. He looked at her. "I'll go over and sit for a while. I'll be back in a few minutes. Don't wander around. "

She nodded. "Okay."

After he left, she sighed.

When she looked up at Bai Antai again, she saw that he was also looking at her sharply.

She frowned slightly and looked away to continue eating.

The more she wanted to calm down, the louder the sounds around her became.

At the table behind her, a few women were discussing her and Huo Tingshen.

Someone said in disdain. : "Where did this woman come from?"

"Who knows? Did you see that? She was clinging tightly to Third Young Master. She looked like she was going to hang on Third Young Master."

"She is too shameless. If there was no one here, she would have pounced on Third Young Master Huo."

"That's right. I see that Third Young Master Huo doesn't seem to have any good feelings for her. His face has always been cold, as if he was disgusted."

"Young girls. They don't know where they are just because they have a bit of beauty. Third Young Master Huo, is it also something that an unknown little character can covet?"

...

The few women were discussing passionately. They did not notice when Huo Tingshen walked past them.

He glanced at the women. A group of reckless women.

On the other side, Wen Qing's hand holding the fork was shaking.

This circle was always disgusting, but she actually knew it.

It was not like she had never seen Bai Yue and her mother's hateful faces.

But being discussed like this by strangers, It wasn't a lie that she was upset.

She put down her knife and fork and got up to leave this dirty place.

But at this moment, graceful music started playing and people started dancing on the dance floor.

Huo Tingshen walked to her and blocked her way. He put his hand on her waist naturally and looked at her with a loving smile.

"What? You want to dance with me when you hear the dance music?"

He led her past the table next door. His voice was not soft, and the women heard him.

Everyone kept quiet and looked at the two of them.

She was surprised. Dancing? What a joke.

"I don't know how to dance."

"Then learn, I'll teach you."

As he spoke, he helped her put her hands around her neck naturally, while his hands wrapped around her waist.

He looked at her and pampered her: "I have a good way to let you learn to dance quickly. In a while, you step on my foot and I will kiss you once."

"What..." She looked at him in a daze.

What kind of crazy thing was he smoking?

She was wearing high heels and could not walk steadily. This posture made her almost put all her strength on him.

He naturally brought her to the center of the dance floor.

Their appearance immediately became the focus of attention.

She was really too nervous, that was why she fiercely stepped on him the moment she took a step left and right with him.

And he really kept his promise. Before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

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