This is the person he likes, the unparalleled, the only one in the world, the unique Tang Junyong, his little Ya.

After two rounds, Xiaoya made an understatement, but Wang Yong couldn't resist the attack. He came back defeated and very angry.

There was nothing he could do against Xiaoya. In terms of eloquence, none of a hundred Wang Yong could be her opponent.

He had no choice but to turn his gaze back, hoping earnestly, "Zhuoran, if you can't control such a cunning woman, it's better not to let her go."

He said it in a relaxed manner, as if he was buying a piece of cabbage, but it didn't look good and he casually didn't want it.[

The little girl has a black streak on her head and faints. She is not a monster, so why should she be punished?

This old man is getting more and more unpleasant. How could he be brother Zhuoran's grandfather?

Nothing like it!

Zhuoran stretched out his big hand, took Xiaoya's hand, raised it generously, waved it in front of everyone, and made a silent announcement.

Xiao Qing's face turned completely white, and her lips were trembling.

He looked deeply at Wang Yong, his eyes extremely complicated, "Grandpa, since my mother passed away, I have been very alone and lonely..."

Underneath the bohemian appearance, there is a heart that longs to be cared for and loved.

But everyone let him down. Everyone had their own position and things to be busy with, and no one paid attention to his little thoughts.

My father was busy opening up new territories and lingering in the arms of one woman after another.

Grandpa was busy dealing with the enemy all day, and he was so busy that no one was seen.

Grandpa, on the other hand, has never visited the house since he broke up with the Tie family. How could he, a child, run around?

Later, there was an accident at my grandfather's house, and his son and daughter-in-law were all killed. He lost his son at an old age and was heartbroken, not to mention his grandson.

He just wants personal company and undivided attention. Even a small gesture can move him.

But no, not at all.

In the eyes of their adults, these are all idle moans and do not require attention.

But they don't know that just because they are young doesn't mean they don't understand and don't need it.

Everyone else has a mother, but he doesn't.

Everyone else has a father who cares about him, but he doesn't.

He only has a seemingly prestigious name, the eldest young master of the Tie family.[

This title isolates him. He has no brothers and sisters, no reliable friends, and he will always be a lonely person.

That's why he left home to explore the world alone, leaving home again and again, acting more and more unruly, and the smile on his face becoming more and more false.

There is no one in this world that he cares about, no one who loves him, it is so desolate and terrifying.

He kept walking, wandering, and visited every corner. He didn't know what he was looking for, he just kept searching,

Until that day, Xixi City.

This is a completely different world. The happiness from everyone's heart and the sincere love between people make him extremely envious and jealous.

On the anniversary of his mother's death, the whole world forgot that she ever existed, but he still remembered that he was hiding alone in a corner, silently missing the woman who gave him life.

Suddenly, a little girl with a cute smile appeared out of nowhere, ran to him, spread out her smooth and tender hands, with a piece of almond cake on it, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuoran, please have a snack, I have some at home.

There are many, many snacks, and I will give you half of them. After eating the snacks, you won’t feel sad.”

At that moment, he palpitated deeply, his cold heart gradually warmed up, and he no longer felt lonely...
Chapter completed!