The Romance Of Mr. Walton

0Luo Chengshu walked up to Father Zhou and looked down from above. His Qi had already soared.    

    

"I was in a relationship with your daughter. The money I spent on her was all she brought home. " You can check the price. Those brands are at least four million. Because of her nonsense, she even caused me to lose a job with an annual salary of two million.    

    

Also, the house you are living in now, I bought it with all my money. The two of you were there, so you should know that the rough house cost 2.2 million and the renovation fee is more than 300,000. Now, the house in that area has risen to more than 20,000 per square meter, so the price should be more than 3.5 million. "According to your requirements, shouldn't you pay me back?"    

    

Why do you calculate the house in there? That's ours. "    

    

Luo Chengshu's eyes were sharp. "Who told you the house was yours? I still have the proof of funding for the house. Besides, Mr. Zhou, you haven't forgotten the agreement we signed before we bought the house, have you? "    

    

Zhou's father looked nervous. "The agreement clearly states that if your emotions are broken because of you, the house will be our Ziyu's compensation."    

    

"That's right. The agreement also states that if the house broke up because of Zhou Ziyu, then the house will be returned to me. This one was added by you old man at that time."    

    

Father Zhou somewhat regretted the superfluous action at that time.    

    

Because Luo Chengshu had clearly said at that time that there was no need to do this.    

    

Mother Zhou said, "We will never give up the house. The reason you broke up is because you are wrong, Luo Chengshu."    

    

"That's right." Father Zhou also started to act shamelessly. "It is because of you that you broke up with my daughter."    

    

Luo Chengshu was not in a hurry. "I will sue you for this matter. I have evidence to prove that Zhou Ziyu insisted on breaking up at that time. That was why she broke up. So, I am confident that I can take back that house."    

    

Mother Zhou looked at Father Zhou and made a trip to the ground. She said, "The Luo Family has gone too far. My daughter committed suicide and you are still so heartless. Are you all still human? "    

    

Luo Chengshu said, "This is not the first time she has committed suicide. Only this time, I will not give in. The two of you should leave as soon as possible. I will take legal measures to settle the rest. If you think I am in the wrong, you can also sue me. I am ready to face the court of law with you at any time."    

    

After Luo Chengshu finished speaking, he saw that Mother Zhou was still not up. He took out his phone.    

    

"If the two of you don't disappear within a minute, I will call the police. It is against the law to break into private houses. But this time, I will not protect you."    

    

Father Zhou bent down and helped Mother Zhou up.    

    

He looked at Mother Zhou with a face full of anger. He looked at Luo Chengshu and said, "Boy, you are really amazing. You played with my daughter. You still have a reason."    

    

Luo Chengshu said, "Your daughter is definitely not someone who would be fooled by others. She ruined my life. You two should go back and prepare. I will send someone to take care of the house after the new year. If you do not move, you will bear the consequences. "    

    

Father Zhou wanted to attack Luo Chengshu.    

    

Uncle Luo pushed him away.    

    

"My son, it's not your turn to attack. Get out of here."    

    

Seeing this, Zhou Tian's parents could only admit their bad luck and leave first.    

    

Luo Chengshu let out a breath.    

    

Aunt Luo reached out and pushed him a few times. "Child, are you stupid in your studies? How can you provoke such a woman? I'm going to die of anger because of you."    

    

"Mom..."    

    

"Alright, this is not the time to blame him. Luo Chengshu is also a victim," Uncle Luo said to Aunt Luo before looking at Wen Qing and Huo Tingshen.    

    

"Qing, quickly tell Third Young Master Huo to sit down. I will go and cook. Tonight you guys will eat here."    

    

Wen Qing also knew that today was not the day to freeload. She waved her hand and said. "No, Uncle Luo, we still have something to do tonight. We will come and disturb you another day."    

    

Aunt Luo repeatedly thanked Wen Qing.    

    

Luo Chengshu nodded to Huo Tingshen and said, "Third Young Master, I thank you for waking me up today."    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled calmly. "Being able to wake you up proves that you can still be saved. Let me give you another word of advice. You must do what you just said. If you are soft-hearted again, then you are really hopeless. Some people are good at taking advantage of loopholes."    

    

"I will."    

    

Huo Tingshen left with Wen Qing.    

    

Both of them got into Huo Tingshen's car.    

    

Wen Qing was puzzled. "What did you give Brother Chengshu advice for?"    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled proudly. "A secret that cannot be revealed."    

    

"Boring." Wen Qing leaned back. "You really know how to play tricks."    

    

"Yes, you are quite open-minded. In the end, you did not manage to solve this small matter for a few days."    

    

Wen Qing was at a loss. He said, "We are not like you. You are still trying to push others to raise yourself."    

    

"Is this not the truth?"    

    

Wen Qing snorted. She did not want to argue with him.    

    

No matter what he said, this matter had a good result.    

    

"It's the holidays. Don't you have any place to go?"    

    

Wen Qing shook her head, "No."    

    

"Think about it. I will take you out for a walk before the new year. When your stomach gets big, it will not be so convenient to move."    

    

Wen Qing's hand touched her own lower abdomen. "I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to sleep and revise. If I can go to Big City Home, I will be even happier."    

    

Huo Tingshen was unhappy. "You just want to leave my side."    

    

"Because you always affect my studies."    

    

"Did I affect you?" He leaned closer to her and smiled naughtily. "That's right. With a handsome person like me in front of you, you definitely won't be able to concentrate."    

    

Wen Qing poked his temple with one hand and pushed his head away, "Stay away from me."    

    

Huo Tingshen could not help but laugh. "You are angry from embarrassment. It seems that I have guessed correctly."    

    

"You think too much, okay? It is because you talk too much."    

    

"In this life, you are the first person to talk too much to me."    

    

Wen Qing deliberately said angrily. "It looks like I am the only one who is unlucky. I met a talkative Huo Tingshen."    

    

"You are lucky, but you do not cherish it."    

    

The two of them exchanged words. Neither of them let the other say a word.    

    

But this way, they were teasing each other. They actually felt that the fun was endless.    

    

As soon as Huo Tingren was on holiday, he went on a trip with his two classmates.    

    

On the 28th day of the 12th month of the lunar calendar, he finally came back.    

    

On this day, according to the old rules, Huo Tingchi and Ye Wanluo also moved back from their own villa.    

    

At noon, Huo Tingshen and Wen Qing had just finished their meal when Ye Wanluo came over.    

    

Behind her was the auntie, carrying a basket in her hands.    

    

Seeing the two of them, Ye Wanluo revealed a happy expression. "Tingshen," she said. Miss Wen, have you eaten? "I was bored and made some desserts for you two."    

    

Seeing Ye Wanluo again, Wen Qing originally thought that everyone would be very embarrassed.    

    

However, Ye Wanluo's' easy-going 'attitude was as if nothing had happened between the two of them.    

    

This made Wen Qing a little suspicious.    

    

Was it because she was too vengeful, or was Ye Wanluo too forgetful?    

    

Or was it because Ye Wanluo acted too well and she herself was not good enough?