The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 432

"So fast?" Huo Tingshen walked to Wen Qing's side and carried Huo Huo Huo. He said to the two of them, "Let's go, we'll talk when we get back."

Wen Qing didn't hear what the Butler Tong just said and was still puzzled. What was she going to say?

The three of them walked around the front yard and returned to their residence.

After entering the living room, Huo Tingshen gave Huo Huo Huo to his aunty to take along, so that his aunt, who was busy working at home, could leave first.

He pulled Wen Qing and sat down, then said to Butler Tong, "You sit too."

Wen Qing frowned. "Are you here to research something big?"

Butler Tong laughed: "Third Mrs. Huo, no, it's me who found the news about Han Yuan."

"Han Yuan? the guitarist you guys were talking about in Second Uncle's band? "

Huo Tingshen nodded: "It's him. Once we find him, we might be able to find out what kind of story happened between the previous generation."

After he finished speaking, he said to Butler Tong, "Tell me about it."

Butler Tong nodded his head: "Han Yuan's wife is Korean, so their family lives in Korea now. He is a guitar teacher in a star making company, after I found his contact method, I called him and confirmed that he is Han Yuan himself."

As Butler Tong spoke, he took out a piece of A4 paper with a contact number printed on it and handed it to Huo Tingshen.

Wen Qing came over to take a look and urged, "Hurry, hurry. Call and ask."

On the other hand, Huo Tingshen was very calm, and said to Butler Tong: "Order a plane ticket. This afternoon, I will go with Wen Qing to Korea."

Wen Qing looked at him and asked, "Why do you still have to go personally?"

"Only if we go personally will Uncle Han know how urgent we are about this matter. Besides, your vacation is almost over. It's time for me to take you out and relax. Go upstairs to pack your stuff. "

Wen Qing was quite happy to hear that she could also take the time to relax. She got up happily and went upstairs.

Huo Tingshen said to Butler Tong, "After we leave, take care of Huo Huo Huo. If there is any news about Bai Yu at the police station, inform me anytime."

"Okay, San Ye, I'll go and book a plane ticket."

The next morning, the two of them left the airport in Incheon.

The attendants that Butler Tong had arranged in advance to escort the two of them to the hotel.

After Huo Tingshen got the keys, he let the driver leave first.

Wen Qing packed her things as she asked, "Shall we go find Uncle Han later?"

"I'll contact him now."

Huo Tingshen came to the outer room and made a call to Han Yuan.

A long while later, the phone was picked up.

Huo Tingshen returned within two minutes.

He bent down and took Wen Qing's hand. "I'll leave you alone for now. I'll take you out to eat."

Wen Qing asked, "You don't see Uncle Han?"

"He's on the island of Jeju. He's taking his students to the show and won't be back until nightfall. We have an appointment for tomorrow morning."

Wen Qing was slightly disappointed. "Ah?"

Huo Tingshen raised his hands and rubbed her face: "There's nothing to be disappointed about. I'll take you out for a walk today. Have you been to Korea before?"

Wen Qing shook her head vigorously. "No, this is the first time."

"I've been here countless times. Come, let me bring you around."

He took Wen Qing's hand and they left the room, heading straight for the cave.

At lunch, he took her to have some Korean food that she always ate when she came here before.

Then he went shopping with her.

Wen Qing recalled something and said, "Right, isn't she fond of watching Korean dramas? I remember her saying before that the most worth watching in Korea is Building 63."

Huo Tingshen rubbed her head, with a doting look in his eyes: "That is the past, but ??" I'll take you to see it. It's classic, it might not be so bad. "

The two of them went from Bright Cave to Building 63.

For an entire afternoon, they would not be able to get along.

After di

er that night, he thought he would be able to go back and rest.

In the end, Huo Tingshen drove her to the Southern Mountain Pagoda to see the night scenery.

As the two climbed to the top of the mountain, Wen Qing took a few selfie photos of the two of them on her cell phone.

During her time abroad, she regretted nothing more than having too few photos with him.

So much so that when she missed him, she had nowhere to place her thoughts on.

Now, she was taking pictures of him when she had the time.

This matter was addictive.

When she reached the place where her lover locked the door, Wen Qing looked around carefully.

There was no lack of locks left behind by many Chinese.

Huo Tingshen put his arm around her shoulders, "Wait, I'm going to buy a lock. We'll hang one too."

Wen Qing held his hand and shook her head.

Huo Tingshen wondered, didn't young girls always like this?

Why was she shaking her head?

"What's wrong?"

Wen Qing pouted. "Huo Tingshen, you're so childish. Love isn't locked up by locks. There are so many locks here, but how many people have been locked up here?"

Huo Tingshen crossed his arms and looked at her with interest: "Oh? "Then tell me, what kind of lock does love have to rely on?"

Wen Qing stretched out her finger and poked at his heart. "Relax. Only with sincerity can love last forever!"

Huo Tingshen nodded his head seriously: "En, Teacher Wen is indeed Teacher Wen, I have learnt a lot."

"Why are you still hurting me?" She was embarrassed and poked his lower abdomen again. "Too bad."

He smiled as he held her in his arms. "I am approving of you, you are right."

Wen Qing wrapped her arms around his neck. "Although I don't want to hang a lock in such a romantic place, there's one thing I must do."

"Tell me about it."

She did not answer, but stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

Huo Tingshen's eyes were full of smiles as he deepened the kiss.

That's right. What the girl said was too good.

Love is not locked, care to protect, in order to be long.

When the two of them returned to the hotel, it was already very late. Wen Qing was exhausted after a day of wandering around.

When Huo Tingshen finished his shower, he saw that Wen Qing had fallen asleep on the bed.

He couldn't help but let out a tsk. He was originally thinking of making a good relationship with her, but now, this woman turned out to be ??

He could not bear to disturb her sweet dreams. He lay down at the foot of the bed and held her in his arms.

That night, both of them had a good dream.

After breakfast the next morning, Huo Tingshen brought Wen Qing downstairs to wait for Han Yuan.

The two of them agreed to meet at 9: 30, and Han Yuan showed up on time.

In the hotel lobby, Huo Tingshen recognized Han Yuan with a single glance.

Compared to twenty years ago, apart from the traces of time on his face, there was not much change.

Han Yuan recognized Wen Qing before he pulled her hand.

"Tingshen, right?"

Huo Tingshen nodded at him: "Uncle Han, it's me."

Han Yuan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You've grown up this long. It's like the passing of time."

Huo Tingshen smiled, "It has already been twenty years. Uncle Han, let me introduce you. This is my lover, Wen Qing."

Han Yuan looked at her with a serious face, "You are Wen Yingying's daughter?"