The Romance Of Mr. Walton/C32 My Name Is Tender Not for Nothing
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C32 My Name Is Tender Not for Nothing

Huo Tingshen carried Wen Qing out of the hospital.

The doctor said that after the swelling in her ankle had subsided, she had to be careful because after one twist, it was very easy to be twisted again.

After applying the medicine, she originally wanted to hobble and jump out. But in the end, he directly picked her up and brought her out of the hospital under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Wen Qing's face was buried in Huo Tingshen's arms the entire time.

It was not because she was touched, but because she was afraid of losing face.

When she returned to the Huo Family, Huo Tingshen carried her into his bedroom in front of Butler Tong. Huo Tingshen said to Butler Tong. In the future, ask Tingren to come here to look for Teacher Wen for supplementary lessons. In addition, from tomorrow onwards, arrange for Old Chen to pick Teacher Wen up in a car until her feet are healed."

"Mr. Huo, my feet are not that serious. I don't need to trouble Driver Chen anymore. Furthermore..."

"You only sprained because you accompanied me to the banquet. I should be responsible for it. Butler Tong, take good care of Teacher Wen."

After he finished speaking. He went out of her room.

Butler Tong said respectfully, "Yes, Third Young Master Huo."

Wen Qing really felt the pressure.

The next day, Mr. Chen sent her to the school gate.

She had just gotten out of the car when she saw Bai Nancheng and his Porsche at the school gate.

Many passing students were secretly taking pictures of Porsche.

Bai Nancheng ignored them and walked towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing looked away and took the walking stick from Driver Chen.

"Driver Chen, you go back first. I'll go in myself."

Mr. Chen got into the car and left. Bai Nancheng also walked over.

Looking at the bandage on her feet, his face was full of worry. "Qing, what's wrong with your feet?"

"I accidentally fell." Her expression was calm.

"Does it hurt?" He bent down and was about to check when she turned her body to the other side.

"It doesn't hurt."

Seeing that she was very polite to him, he stood up and looked at her. "Are you still angry with big brother?"

Wen Qing lowered her eyes. "What do I have to be angry about?"

Bai Nancheng sighed and held her shoulders. "Alright, Qing. I know that I was the one who spoke to you in a bad tone yesterday, but after you left in such an angry manner, I really felt very uncomfortable. You are my precious younger sister, do you understand?"

Seeing his sad expression, Wen Qing also felt sad in her heart.

After all, in the Bai Family, only Bai Nancheng treated her as family.

Just as she wanted to say something, her phone rang.

She took her phone out of her bag and took a look.

It was a long string of numbers that had no name on them. They were both familiar and unfamiliar.

She glanced at Bai Nancheng, turned around, and picked up the phone. "Hello."

"Make some time to meet me today."

"Sir, you called the wrong number, right? I don't know you."

"Bai Qing," he berated. "Do you have any manners? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Wen Qing clenched her fists. She said, "You're wrong. My name is Wen Qing. Back then, when my mother wanted to register me and change my name to Bai Qing, Mister Bai strongly opposed it, so he hoped that Mister Bai could correct your wrong address. Also, in the future, please don't call me again and affect my life. Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone.

Bai Nancheng looked at her. He was worried. "It's Dad," he said.

Wen Qing's face was cold. "I don't have a dad. Also, your surname is Bai and my surname is Wen. " Don't say that I'm your sister. Don't ever come to me again. I don't want to have anything to do with your Bai's Member anymore. "

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