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Wen Qing didn't say anything.

She didn't know what it was, but she wouldn't agree so easily.

"I am very sure that Bai Nancheng's feelings for you are not only sisterly. In the past few days here, you will be together day and night, so, promise me, no matter how nice he is to you, it's not good to be confused by him. Don't touch even the slightest bit of feelings for him, okay?"

Wen Qing said coldly, "Are you done talking?"

"Wen Qing, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe Bai Nancheng."

"You don't have to believe me," Wen Qing said coldly. "It's just like in the future, I won't trust you unconditionally."

These words confused Huo Tingshen.

"Why don't you believe me?"

Wen Qing shook her head. "Because I hate deceit. I hate betrayal."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to enter the Bai Family.

Huo Tingshen grabbed her wrist. "Wen Qing."

Wen Qing shook off his hand, no longer caring about the camera.

She walked quickly into the villa.

Huo Tingshen stood on the spot in a trance.

Wen Qing's anger had never been an act.

Because of this, he was worried.

He really didn't expect that in this lifetime, he would be worried about the future of his future because of a woman.

As expected, once a man was in a relationship, it was a very scary thing.

When Wen Qing returned to the villa, Butler Tong had already gone to help her inspect the room.

Bai Chengtai sat on the sofa with a dark expression.

Wen Qing walked in and said coldly, "Xiao Qing, you're really awesome. You really found a good backer."

Wen Qing sneered, "Thank you for your praise."

"Do you really think I'm praising you? Remember, if you don't listen to the words of the old man, you will definitely suffer. I have been fighting in this circle for so many years, so I have long seen clearly the faces of the people in this circle.

Huo Tingshen may have deep feelings for you right now, but if one day, his gaze falls on someone else, then you will be doomed forever because of his love. Let me give you a word of advice. Don't take yourself too seriously, and don't be so forceful anymore. Only by doing this can you avoid losing too miserably in the future when you are abandoned. "

Wen Qing pursed her lips, "Back then, my mom really didn't take me seriously, which was why her life is such a mess. Since she doesn't take herself seriously, and loses everything, why should I care so much about wi

ing or losing? The process was more important to me. "I don't want to be the second Wen Yingying, so I want to live a strong life. Even if I have to lose in the end, even if my life will be miserable, at least I have worked hard for my own life."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and called out, "Butler Tong?"

Butler Tong came out of his room and stood at the corner of the stairs on the second floor: "Third Mrs. Huo."

Wen Qing went up the stairs and followed Butler Tong into the room.

Butler Tong said: "Third Mrs. Huo, I have checked this room. There are no problems."

Wen Qing nodded, "Thank you, Butler Tong."

"Third Mrs. Huo, do not be courteous with me, this is what I should do."

"What you should do is to command others while at Huo Family, not to stay here and be on edge with me."

The Butler Tong laughed: "San Ye's orders are what I should do. To San Ye, there is nothing more important than the current you."

Wen Qing placed her hand on her abdomen. "He did it for this child."

Butler Tong sighed: "Third Mrs. Huo, I have worked in the Huo Family for so many years, yet I have never seen Lord Third being so concerned about any woman. You are really the first one. I heard from the Old Qin that Master San has been guarding the Big City Home all night long, and not even a single packet of cigarettes is enough to relieve your fatigue. It has been a long time since he smoked like this.

Now, San Ye's happiness, anger and sadness were all revolving around Third Mrs. Huo. You're happy, San Ye was happy too, you're sad, San Ye started to find a reason to help you get rid of all the worries. Third Mrs. Huo, as an employee of Huo Family, I feel that Lord San's feelings for you, can't be more genuine, if I were to say anything more. "

Wen Qing walked to the sofa and sat down. Her heart felt heavy.

Butler Tong had finished saying what he needed to say, and he respectfully bowed towards Wen Qing.

"Young Madame, you can rest for a while. I'll be right outside the door, if there's anything you need, just tell me."

"Thank you."

After Butler Tong went out, she turned sideways and rested her head on the edge of the sofa.

His heart was in a mess, so much so that he could not make heads or tails of it.

At noon, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Qing asked warily, "Who?"

"Third Mrs. Huo, it's me."

Wen Qing said, "Butler Tong, come in."

Butler Tong opened the door with lunch in hand.

"I think that Third Mrs. Huo probably doesn't want to go downstairs to eat, so I brought you lunch."

Wen Qing smiled, as if she was thinking the same thing.

She had been wondering what she should do for lunch.

"Thank you."

Third Mrs. Huo is being too polite again, this is all prepared and sent by the aunt from Huo Family, it is very clean, don't worry, eat it, I will come and take it after I finish eating.

While she was eating, White Snow's sharp voice came from the door.

"This is my home, when did it become your servant's decision?" "F * ck off."

Wen Qing stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

When Snow White saw her, he looked like an exploding lion.

"Third Mrs. Huo." Seeing her, Butler Tong respectfully stood to the side.

White Snow snorted, "Third Mrs. Huo? Heh, a bastard that was raised by Little San'er dares to be addressed like that? "

She was not angry at all, and sarcastically said to White Snow: "Unfortunately, this Little Three of mine grew up, and it just so happens to be the CEO and wife of the Imperial Emblem Group who crushed your Bai Family into a mess. As long as I'm not happy, she can make my husband ruin your Bai's within minutes."

"Don't boast too early about Wen Qing, our Bai's isn't made out of sand."

"I don't know if it's a pile of sand, but compared to Imperial Emblem Group, you guys are ants at the feet of elephants. Even if you use a magnifying glass, it's still not easy to find."

"You ??" Snowy raised her hand and pointed at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing coldly swept her hand away and raised an eyebrow, her voice carrying a bit of arrogance.

"Butler Tong is here to take care of me. He represents the entire Huo Family, so don't yell at him. You don't have the qualifications."

White Snow clenched her fists. "Wen Qing, you ??"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard the sound of porcelain being smashed downstairs.

White Snow quickly turned around and went downstairs.

Following that, Bai Yue yelled in a heart-wrenching voice, "Tell that bitch to get the hell down. This is my home, not hers."

Butler Tong said to Wen Qing: "Third Mrs. Huo, go inside the house and rest. Hearing these sounds, you will only be a

oyed."

Wen Qing nodded at him.

She had only been in the room for a few minutes when she heard someone shouting at the door, "Second Miss, Eldest Miss invites you downstairs."

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