Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

The warm midday sun shone on the entrance of the basketball club.

It cast a warm yellow halo around it.

Luo Yuting's figure appeared particularly urgent in the afterglow.

He strode after Tang Xinxin as they left the club.

"Xin Xin, where are you going next?"

Luo Yuting's voice carried a hint of anxiety and anticipation.

"Let me take you and Tangtang out to eat."

He was breathing slightly.

Tang Xinxin paused in her steps.

She subconsciously tugged at Tang Nianting's hand.

That little hand was soft and warm.

It gave her some strength.

She slowly turned around and looked calmly at Luo Yuting.

"I'm taking Tangtang back to the Tang family manor,"

Tang Xinxin's voice was soft yet carried a hint of detachment.

"Are you going too?"

A barely perceptible glint of expectation flashed in her eyes.

Then it was replaced by a faint sadness.

Upon hearing the words "Tang family," Luo Yuting's body stiffened abruptly.

The steps that were originally moving forward were abruptly stopped.

The familiar yet disappointed faces of Tang's parents instantly flashed into his mind, and a complex mix of emotions welled up inside him.

He has been back in the capital for quite some time now.

I have also driven to the Tang family's house many times.

But every time I got near the Tang family,

The courage to get off the bus vanished without a trace.

Luo Yuting's hands clenched unconsciously.

His palms were slightly sweaty, and he opened his mouth.

But then I found that something was stuck in my throat.

It couldn't make a sound.

He just stood there, stunned.

His eyes were full of struggle and inner conflict.

Tang Xinxin observed Luo Yuting's reaction.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That smile concealed a deep disappointment.

"Mr. Luo, we're leaving now."

she said softly.

After saying that, she turned around.

Holding Tang Nianting's hand, he walked towards his car.

The sunlight cast a long shadow of her back.

He seemed a little lonely.

Tang Nianting looked up at her mother's profile.

His eyes were full of worry.

Luo Yuting remained standing there, stunned.

His eyes were empty and blank.

He stared intently in the direction Tang Xinxin and Tang Nianting had left.

I was stunned for a long time.

At that moment, Wu Qibai strode out of the basketball club.

He walked over to Luo Yuting's side.

He raised his hand and patted Luo Yuting on the shoulder.

His face showed a mixture of doubt and urgency.

He said, "Brother Yuting, what's going on? Why aren't you chasing after them? This is a rare opportunity, we have to seize it!"

Wu Qibai's tone was full of disappointment and frustration.

Luo Yuting seemed to be awakened by this slap.

His eyes instantly regained their usual coldness and sharpness.

His aura turned icy. He glanced coldly at Wu Qibai, his voice devoid of any warmth:

"Mind your own business and hand over ST's quarterly report to me by tonight!"

After saying that, he strode towards his car, each step firm and powerful, as if his dejected appearance had never existed.

Wu Qibai watched Luo Yuting's departing figure.

He stomped his feet in anger, muttering to himself:

"I... I was really meddling in other people's business! I should have known better than to get involved!"

He shook his head helplessly.

He turned and walked in the opposite direction.

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Tang Family Manor

Since Tang Xinxin gave birth to Tang Nianting,

Deep down, I strongly resist returning to the Tang family manor.

The place was filled with memories of her and Luo Yuting.

She felt disoriented every time she went back.

Their parents repeatedly asked them to move back in.

It would also be good to take care of Tang Nianting.

However, she was never able to overcome that hurdle in her heart.

Therefore, I usually only go back once a week.

"Grandpa and Grandma!" Tang Nianting exclaimed as soon as she stepped into the manor.

A clear, childlike voice echoed through the courtyard.

His small figure was full of energy.

Like a cheerful little deer.

Su Wanqing was leisurely watching TV in the living room.

Suddenly, Tang Nianting's voice was heard.

His eyes lit up immediately.

A happy smile spread across his face.

She quickly got up and hurried to the door.

"Tangtang, Grandma misses you so much!"

Su Wanqing hugged Tang Nianting tightly.

His voice was full of doting affection and longing.

She gently stroked Tang Nianting's hair.

His eyes looked as if he were looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

"Grandma, I miss you too. Where's Grandpa?"

Tang Nianting raised his head.

Her innocent, wide eyes sparkled with light.

asked curiously.

"Your grandpa will be back soon, and he'll definitely be looking forward to seeing you."

Su Wanqing answered with a smile.

His gaze then passed over Tang Nianting.

He looked towards Tang Xinxin at the door.

Tang Xinxin also slowly walked in.

"Mom," she called softly.

His voice sounded tired.

"Xin Xin, come quick, you've lost weight again."

Su Wanqing looked at her daughter,

His face was full of heartache, and his eyes were full of concern and worry.

She knew in her heart that ever since her daughter gave birth to Tangtang...

Being both a father and a mother,

The carefree days of the past have long since vanished.

What replaced it was endless vicissitudes and forbearance.

She knew her daughter was suffering.

But I don't know how to comfort you.

I can only keep this heartache to myself.

A moment later, Tang Yaotian appeared at the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the lively and energetic Tang Nianting.

A doting smile instantly spread across his face.

He strode forward and scooped Tang Nianting up in his arms.

It even spun around several times.

Hearty laughter echoed inside the room:

"My dear grandson, have you missed your grandpa?"

"I want to! Grandpa, let's play hide-and-seek later."

Tang Nianting clapped her hands excitedly.

Her eyes were bright and full of anticipation.

"Okay, no problem! After dinner, I'll play with my sweet Tangtang."

Tang Yaotian happily agreed.

He looked as if he himself had become a child.

Tang Xinxin watched as the grandmother and grandson had a wonderful time playing.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

But soon, her expression returned to normal.

She said softly:

"Mom and Dad, I have something to do at my studio, so I'll be leaving now."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yaotian quickly put Tang Nianting down.

He quickly walked to Tang Xinxin's side and said with concern:

"Xin Xin, why don't you eat first before you leave? Besides, it's the weekend, you should get some rest and stop working so hard."

Tang Xinxin smiled and shook her head, patiently explaining:

"I'm not eating anymore. The client is really pushing me for a design project, they keep asking me for updates. I have to go back and deal with it right away, otherwise it won't be good if it's delayed. I'll pick up Tangtang tomorrow night, Tangtang, listen to your grandparents."

As she spoke, she squatted down and gently patted Tang Nianting's head.

Tang Nianting nodded obediently and said in a childish voice:

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be good."

Tang Xinxin then got up, said goodbye to her parents, and

He turned and left the Tang family manor.

Tang Yaotian watched his daughter's departing figure.

I couldn't help but sigh.

He sighed to Su Wanqing:

"Look at our Xin Xin, she's almost become a superwoman, always so busy, it's really heartbreaking."

Tang Xinxin had just left the Tang family home and arrived at her car when...

Get ready to drive away.

Just as she got into the driver's seat,

Before I even had a chance to start the car,

The passenger door was suddenly opened.

A black figure quickly sat down.

Tang Xinxin screamed in fright.

My instinct was to open the car door and run away.

Just then, a familiar voice reached her ears:

"Xin Xin, don't be afraid, it's me."

Tang Xinxin looked closely and realized it was Luo Yuting.

Her eyes instantly turned cold.

He glared angrily at Luo Yuting.

Said loudly:

"What are you doing? Get down!"

Luo Yuting gave an awkward laugh.

Her face had a slightly ingratiating expression.

Said:

"Xin Xin, I'm not going down. I'll go wherever you go. I just want to stay with you a little longer."

Tang Xinxin shook her head helplessly.

She really couldn't do anything about Luo Yuting.

Thinking that I couldn't get rid of him anyway,

He then started the car and headed to the design studio.

When they arrived at the design studio building, Tang Xinxin got out of the car.

Luo Yuting followed closely behind her.

They arrived at Tang Xinxin's office.

Because it was the weekend, the company was empty.

There was no one there.

Luo Yuting curiously looked around Tang Xinxin's design studio.

The walls were covered with various design sketches.

The desk was piled high with documents and drawing tools.

He couldn't help but ask:

"Xin Xin, it's the weekend, are you still working overtime?"

“I still have to raise my son, unlike President Luo who only needs to eat his fill and his whole family isn’t hungry.”

Tang Xinxin responded coldly.

There was a hint of barely perceptible resentment in his tone.

She walked to the desk, put down her bag, and

She began tidying up the documents on the table, ignoring Luo Yuting.

The office was quiet.

Only the soft scratching of the pencil on the drawing paper under Tang Xinxin's pen could be heard.

Luo Yuting sat quietly on the sofa to the side.

My gaze followed Tang Xinxin's busy figure.

At 23, she has long since shed her former naivety and immaturity, and time has quietly bestowed upon her a unique charm.

She had clearly lost a lot of weight.

No longer the chubby-cheeked girl I remember...

A girl whose whole body exudes a soft and gentle charm.

Every change seems to tell the story of the hardships I've endured alone over the years.

Luo Yuting looked at her.

Images from the past involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

A sour feeling instantly welled up in my heart.

Her eyes also subtly reddened.

Even her ears were slightly flushed.

That was the color of heartache and guilt intertwined.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Xinxin finally finished the design draft in her hand.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Satisfied, I scanned the design draft onto the computer.

It was quickly sent to the client.

Then, she stretched lazily.

Her slender waist was slightly bent.

Despite her exhaustion, she possessed a unique charm.

Only then did she seem to suddenly remember,

Luo Yuting is still in this room.

Luo Yuting saw her stop what she was doing.

He immediately got up and came over.

He walked up behind Tang Xinxin.

He reached out and gently massaged her shoulder.

The movements were gentle and somewhat cautious.

The voice was deep and gentle:

"You've worked hard, Xin Xin."

The sound seemed to carry wisps of electricity.

It crept into Tang Xinxin's ear almost imperceptibly.

It made her heart itch slightly and uncontrollably.

Tang Xinxin subconsciously shook her head.

It was as if I wanted to shake this strange feeling out of my mind.

She reached out and pushed away Luo Yuting's hand that was on her shoulder.

The tone was calm yet carried an undeniable authority:

"I am going home."

After saying that, she deftly picked up the bag beside her.

He turned and walked towards the door.

Upon seeing this, Luo Yuting's heart tightened.

Without thinking, I reached out my hand.

He grabbed Tang Xinxin's hand.

With a forceful pull, Tang Xinxin lost her balance.

She bumped into his arms.

Luo Yuting took the opportunity to hug Tang Xinxin tightly.

It was as if they were afraid she would disappear at any moment.

"Heart Heart,"

Luo Yuting's voice carried a hint of urgency and pleading.

"Give me a chance, okay? Don't be so cold to me anymore. I know I was wrong."

He lowered his head slightly and gently kissed Tang Xinxin's forehead.

His lips pressed against her skin.

He murmured, his warm breath spraying onto Tang Xinxin's face.

Tang Xinxin's psychological defenses collapsed at this point.

Tears streamed down her face.

Luo Yuting sensed that Tang Xinxin was sobbing.

My heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.

He held her even tighter.

It was as if he wanted to merge her into his own body.

His chin rested gently on the top of her head.

The voice trembled with heartache:

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I've made you suffer so much."

Tang Xinxin cried even harder.

The grievances, longing, and pain I've endured alone over the years

All of this burst forth at that moment along with the tears.

Her hands unconsciously gripped Luo Yuting's clothes.

It's like finally grasping the support I've longed for all these years.

Her shoulders trembled slightly from crying.

The air in the office seemed to freeze.

Luo Yuting and Tang Xinxin stood quietly.

Everything around me became a blurred background.

A burning, deep affection surged in Luo Yuting's eyes.

It's like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time is about to erupt.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he took a deep breath.

It seems like he's gathering his courage.

He slowly lowered his head.

His hands trembled slightly.

With a cautious and tender affection,

He gently cupped Tang Xinxin's face in his hands.

His palms were slightly warm.

He stroked her cheek with lingering affection.

It was as if confirming the reality of this loss and recovery.

His gaze lingered on Tang Xinxin's eyes and brows.

His eyes were filled with tenderness and longing.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes.

With unwavering determination,

He gently pressed his lips to Tang Xinxin's lips.

This kiss carried the weight of years of longing.

With longing for countless days and nights,

Gentle yet passionate.

His breathing was rapid and disordered.

A warm breath filled the air between them.

It was as if they wanted to entwine each other tightly.

Tang Xinxin's body stiffened at first.

They seemed to still be reeling from this sudden action.

But soon, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

There was surprise, there was struggle.

There is also a love hidden deep in my heart that has never been extinguished.

Her hands instinctively gripped Luo Yuting's sleeves tightly.

The fingertips were slightly white, as if grasping at this long-lost warmth, or as if resisting the emotions surging deep within.

Luo Yuting sensed her struggle.

But they did not back down.

So he deepened the kiss even more gently.

His kiss was soothing.

It's as if it's telling a story of longing and apology over the years.

I want to pour all my deepest feelings into it.

Tang Xinxin's resistance gradually weakened.

Her body slowly relaxed.

Finally, she gently closed her eyes, responding to the kiss.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

It dripped onto their tightly clasped hands.

This kiss lasted for a very, very long time...