The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 565

Huo Huaien didn't want to have any u

ecessary arguments with him, so she just nodded her head.

She changed the topic: "Brother Xinian, didn't you say you have business with me?"

Mo Xinian raised his eyebrows and seemed to avoid looking at her.

After about two minutes, he pointed at the courtyard and said, "I plan to do it myself today. I'll flip the flowers in the courtyard upside down. Come with me."

"Huh?"

Mo Xinian looked at her coldly: "What, a dignified Huo Family young miss, can't you touch your noble hand?"

"That's not what I meant."

Huo Huaien didn't expect Mo Xinian to have the time and leisure to do so.

"Then let's go," Mo Xinian got up and went into the yard first.

He told his aunts to get off work early after leaving their tools and gloves behind.

Huo Huaien followed behind him and took the gloves from him.

The two of them sat by a pile of flower soil and let it dry for a long time.

Regarding the matter of replacing the flowers, not to mention her, even Mo Xinian was not good at it.

Huo Huaien asked, "Brother Xinian, what should we do first?"

"Why are you asking me?"

Huo Huaien pouted. "So there's still something you don't know how to do."

"Who says I don't know how to make it? It's just changing the soil, how hard can it be?" Mo Xinian picked up a bowl and poured it out.

Huo Huaien hurriedly stood up. "Wait a moment."

She ran into the room, took out her laptop, and searched for the technique of changing pots.

"Got it, got it," she turned to her side and took the initiative to sit beside Mo Xinian: "Brother Xinian, look here."

Mo Xinian went over, and the two stared at the tablet with their heads together.

Because they were too close, Huo Huaien's fragrance floated into his nose.

He couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at her beautiful face.

Her thick eyelashes flickered from time to time. Her large eyes stared at the screen and carefully observed the scene. Her delicate, white face ??

At that moment, Mo Xinian thought back to that night, the redness on her cheeks.

Unconsciously, he stared at her, lost in his thoughts.

After Huo Huaien finished reading, she turned to look at him and said, "Brother Xinian, you're still quite ??"

Their eyes met, their lips less than two centimeters apart.

The moment Huo Huaien's breathing was interrupted, she hastily stepped backwards.

However, because the chair was unsteady, he almost fell over.

At this moment, Mo Xinian had also returned to his senses. He quickly grabbed her arm and wrapped his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling.

Huo Huaien felt a little awkward. She hurriedly stood up and returned to her original position. Lowering her head, she picked up a pot of flowers and said, "It's actually quite simple, isn't it?"

Mo Xinian replied without batting an eyelid: "Then let's begin."

"Oh ??"

Huo Huaien lowered her head and exhaled softly. She had nearly kissed him just now, which gave her quite a shock.

At this moment, Mo Xinian, who was always calm and collected, was not doing very well either.

Just a moment ago, when he saw her lips so close to his own, he almost couldn't hold back the urge to kiss her.

Is he crazy?

Or was he lacking a woman?

Right, at his age, it's normal for him to have desires for women.

But... The target was wrong.

In the future, he had to restrain himself in front of this little girl. She was still young ??

The next day. School.

After the first period ended, Chu Qingqing called Huo Huaien to go to the washroom with her.

When she patted Huo Huaien's arm, she hissed.

"Kiss, lighter. It hurts."

Chu Qingqing looked at her and asked, "Is your arm injured?"

"It's not an injury, it's an exhaustion."

"Huh?" Chu Qingqing was puzzled: "What the hell did you, the great Young Miss of Huo Family, do? "How can you be so tired?"

"Pour out the flower pots," Huo Huaien said, amused.

Who would believe it when she said it? She was a young miss who couldn't lift her hand and couldn't stand a single blow.

Yesterday afternoon, he had actually moved all the flower pots in the backyard and poured the soil inside once.

This was obviously something Mo Xinian wanted to do, but the person in question only changed two pots before accepting a phone call and going to the study.

She was so tired that she ate two more bowls during di

er last night.

Most importantly, Mo Xinian actually mocked her, saying that she lacked exercise and said that he would bring her on a morning run every day in the future.

He thought Mo Xinian was just saying that.

Who would have thought that he would actually come this morning to tell her to get up and run?

Not only did her arms hurt, she was also sleepy. She didn't even have the energy to attend class, alright?

"Ah?" What do you mean by pouring a flowerpot? "

Chu Qingqing was used to living like a prince, so she didn't understand what Huo Huaien did to tire her out.

Huo Huaien waved her hand. "You don't understand. It's just manual labor anyway."

"Could it be that President Mo made you do it again?"

Huo Huaien looked at her as if there was no need to say anything.

Chu Qingqing clicked her tongue sympathetically, "Looks like this President Mo really hates you. If he didn't torment you, he wouldn't have been able to take it."

Huo Huaien rolled her eyes. "Don't say those words out loud. Just put them in your heart."

Chu Qingqing suppressed her laughter and pointed at her face. "You look like you're about to cry."

"Oh, I've been enduring it. How about you lend me your shoulder for me to use?"

"That won't do. I'm wearing new clothes today."

Huo Huaien harrumphed, "I have no conscience."

Chu Qingqing giggled, "You can go find your Teacher Xiao."

"Aiya, quiet down." Was this woman afraid that others wouldn't know that she liked the Teacher Xiao?

"We're speaking Chinese and they don't understand us. What are they afraid of?"

Huo Huaien thought about it. That was true. It was pointless for people to not know about it.

Returning to the classroom, Chu Qingqing said as if she thought of something, "Right, right. Why don't you register for this year's talent competition?"

Huo Huaien shook her head. "Not interested."

"In last year's competition, our school's limelight has already been snatched away by a few girls from neighboring countries. If we don't make a comeback this year, our junior brothers and sisters will think that the girls from China won't have talent anymore."

"What's there to compete for?" Huo Huaien didn't understand.

"Of course there is. Outside, we need to have a sense of collective honor. If we win, then we will also gain some face for our junior brothers and sisters from China. Isn't your zither very good? Give me one. "

Huo Huaien frowned. "Then what if we lose?"

"The emphasis is on participation."

"I suspect that you are just looking for someone to join your program for the sake of your association."

Chu Qingqing immediately flattered, "You can't say that. Everyone has to fight for it. Look, aren't those the ones I'm looking for talented people?"

Huo Huaien did not say anything.

Chu Qingqing giggled. "Then I'll take it as if you agreed. I'll register for you."

"No."

"What now?"

Huo Huaien felt troubled. "I need my family to come and watch the competition. I can't trouble my brothers just for such a small matter. It's too far, so it won't be convenient for me to travel back and forth."

"Are you looking for the President Mo? Isn't he your guardian?"

Huo Huaien glared at Chu Qingqing. "What kind of joke are you joking about? How could he meddle in this kind of idle business?"

Chu Qingqing rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers. "I do have a way to let you have no worries later on."