Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

Tang Xinxin listened from the side.

His face turned pale and then red.

The thought that they were playing house...

You'll be the mother, and he'll be the father.

It felt like my heart had been scratched by a cat; it was a terrible feeling.

Tang Xinxin could no longer contain her emotions.

She abruptly shook off Luo Yuting's hand.

Push off with your toes,

Her eyes were fixed on Luo Yuting.

He said through gritted teeth:

Have a great time with your family!

After speaking, she quickly turned around, her steps hurried.

He went upstairs without looking back.

Upon seeing this, Luo Yuting's heart skipped a beat.

It's not good to scream secretly.

He glared fiercely at Wu Qibai.

That look seemed to say, "Serves you right for being so talkative."

He then took off chasing after Tang Xinxin in the direction she had gone.

Qi Qing'er stood still, taking in everything that had happened.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, almost imperceptibly.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

She muttered to herself:

"Hmph, I thought it was some kind of indestructible fortress, oh, it's nothing special."

Wu Qibai watched Tang Xinxin and Luo Yuting's departing figures.

Feeling somewhat at a loss, he subconsciously scratched his head.

He yelled at the two retreating figures, "Hey, are you coming or not?"

However, only emptiness and silence answered him.

No one answered.

Left with no other choice, Wu Qibai could only sit back down on the sofa, dejected.

Qi Qing'er also walked with light steps.

He slowly sat down next to the sofa.

Luo Yuting was extremely anxious.

He followed Tang Xinxin into the room.

The door slammed shut behind me.

Like a heavy barrier,

It separated the noise outside from the tense atmosphere inside the room.

After entering the room, Tang Xinxin went straight to the sofa by the window.

She crossed her arms and sat down, puffing out her cheeks.

The image of the woman who had flirted with Luo Yuting on the phone when he returned last time involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

That delicate voice seemed to possess a magical power, echoing in her ears again and again.

The more she thought about it, the more her anger burned.

His teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding together, and he was thinking to himself:

This girl is really skilled; I can't shake her off.

Seeing Tang Xinxin's expression, Luo Yuting knew that she must have misunderstood.

He hurriedly walked a few steps to Tang Xinxin.

He squatted down and tilted his head back slightly.

He tried to catch Tang Xinxin's gaze.

"Xin Xin," his voice was soft yet tinged with anxiety.

Why did you leave so suddenly?

Tang Xinxin suddenly turned her head.

His eyes were full of anger and grievance.

He glared fiercely at Luo Yuting and said loudly:

"You know perfectly well what I'm asking! I see you two having so much fun, playing house with you playing mom and him playing dad. I don't want to disturb your happy childhood memories!"

Her words were laced with sarcasm.

Each word was like a sharp dagger, piercing Luo Yuting.

Luo Yuting frowned, a helpless expression on his face.

She quickly explained, "Xin Xin, it's not what you think. That's all what she said. I don't remember anything about these things from when I was little."

Tang Xinxin snorted coldly and turned her head away.

He said dismissively, "Oh, really? Then why don't you go back and continue to coax your childhood sweetheart? Maybe she's waiting for you to come back so you can relive the joys of your childhood together!"

Her chest was heaving violently; she was clearly still angry.

Luo Yuting looked at Tang Xinxin's appearance,

But a secret joy suddenly welled up inside me.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly,

A barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.

He tentatively said:

"Xin Xin, you...you're jealous, aren't you?"

Hearing Luo Yuting bluntly say that he was jealous,

Tang Xinxin's heart skipped a beat.

A blush quickly spread across her face.

It spread from the cheek all the way to the ear.

She turned her head away in a fluster.

His eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself:

"I'm not jealous at all."

The voice had a hint of trying to cover something up.

Luo Yuting looked at Tang Xinxin's appearance,

My heart is filled with love and tenderness.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

He slowly leaned forward, gently cupping Tang Xinxin's face in his hands, his movements as tender as if he were handling the most precious treasure in the world.

His thumb gently stroked her flushed cheek.

Then, slowly approaching.

Before Tang Xinxin could react further...

His lips then kissed her gently yet firmly.

This kiss was filled with endless longing and comfort.

At first it was just a light touch,

Then it gradually deepens.

Tang Xinxin's mind went blank for a moment.

She could only feel Luo Yuting's unique aura tightly surrounding her.

After a long while, Luo Yuting slowly released his grip.

His forehead pressed against Tang Xinxin's forehead.

The two people's breathing intertwined.

He used that incredibly seductive voice,

He said in a low, slow voice:

"Xin Xin, my heart and soul have always belonged to you. From the first moment I saw you, my heart could never hold anyone else. After all these years, don't you still trust me?"

His voice seemed to possess a magical quality.

Every word pierced straight into Tang Xinxin's heart.

The last trace of unease and grievance in her heart vanished instantly.

Tang Xinxin raised her eyes and looked at Luo Yuting, who was standing close to her.

Her eyes were misty.

She said softly, "I'm just afraid, afraid that one day you'll leave me."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yuting was heartbroken.

He pulled her into a tight embrace again.

He hugged me so tightly,

It was as if he wanted to integrate her into his very being.

“Fool,” he whispered in her ear.

"How could I bear to leave you? In this life, in the next life, and for all eternity, I want to be with you."

That's how love is; even knowing the other person won't leave...

But I still tried again and again.

Jealous time and time again.