Kyoto, China.

\tLong Qingtian is correcting documents in the office.

\tThe phone rang suddenly.

\tLong Qingtian glanced at his eyes and saw that it was Lu Lan, so he didn't answer the phone.

The phone rang persistently for a long time, and finally came to an end, but soon, a text message came: Brother Tian, go to try on the wedding dress today, are you free to accompany me?

\tLong Qingtian didn't look at it for the first time, but just finished his work seriously, until the phone rang again, and he knew that it was the phone from the dragon house when he listened to the music.

\tIn the old house......

\t Thinking of Grandpa Long's white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and now his body is getting more and more rickety, Long Qingtian reluctantly answered the phone.

"The wedding is ready, if you have time to accompany the bride to try on the wedding dress, after all, it is only once in a lifetime. "The old man has been for so many years, even if he already knows that he can't control this grandson, the tone of his voice still carries the meaning of command.

\tLong Qingtian hummed lightly, but no matter who it was, they could hear the perfunctory sound in it.

The old man suppressed his anger, but when he thought of the purpose of his call, he could only speak: "You have a wedding in ten days, and the new house has been arranged in the old mansion, do you want to come and have a look?" ”

\t" No. ”

\t“…… Qingtian, you are not too young, thirty years old, grandpa I want to hold a great-grandson now, when will you live with Lu Lan? ”

\t" Okay. ”

\t"Optimus, do you know exactly what I'm saying?" ”

\tLong Qingtian really didn't hear clearly, because when he talked about the new house, he suddenly thought of the night Mo Jiu proposed, he decorated the villa like a new house.

That night, he was like a stunned young man, and his whole body was inexplicably ignited with passion.

\t" Sorry. Hearing the old man's question, Long Qingtian spoke lightly.

The old man was so angry that he choked for a while, but he still forced himself to persuade him: "Qingtian, there are many young people living together unmarried nowadays, grandpa, although I am old, I am not pedantic people......"

\t"Got it, are you okay?" ”

The old man choked up again at his words, and snorted coldly, "Come back for dinner in the evening!" ”

\t Before Long Qingtian could refuse, the old man's words came again: "Hmph, I know that Chief Long is busy and doesn't have time to have a meal with my old man, but you can't forget that today is your mother's death day!" ”

\tLong Qingtian's body stiffened, he has been very busy lately, and he really forgot about it.

\tAt the mention of his dead mother, a soft expression finally appeared on Long Qingtian's face, "Okay." ”

In the dragon house, the old man hung up the phone and sat on the sofa.

In the large living room, the furniture is all mahogany, which has a low-key luxury beauty.

But no one appreciates this beauty, because the whole apartment is inhabited only by the old man.

The old man was on crutches, looking at everything in the room, and sighed slightly.

The older he gets, the more he realizes that he seems to be a lonely old man.

\tOnly the guards would say a few words to him.

A guard in his thirties has been following him for a few years, and the old man trusts him a lot, and the old man can't help but ask: "You say, did I do something wrong?" ”

\tOtherwise, how can you be lonely in old age?

The guard didn't speak, he knew the old man just wanted to talk.

The old man rubbed his head, "I just want a great-grandson, at least, let the incense of the Long family not be broken." ”