"Jingle bell——! ~”

The ringing of the telephone breaks the silence of the room.

Almost as soon as the bell rang, the young man's white arm stretched out and quickly picked up the landline.

However, before the boy could speak, a voice came from the phone.

"In vain, mom has a big business to talk about today, so I won't go back to dinner, Secretary Li has already ordered the birthday cake, and it will be sent over soon, you can eat it yourself; Mom is going to fly to City A later, tomorrow you go to the new school by yourself, the plane is about to take off, so be it! ”

After saying that, the phone hung up.

And the boy with the phone didn't have time to say a word from beginning to end.

Looking at the phone in his hand in a daze, the young man's beautiful face became gloomy, and he threw the landline back, as if he was still angry, and then kicked over the coffee table in front of him.

"Phew——! ~”

The coffee table slammed to the ground, and cracks spread across the glass.

"Jingle bell——! ~”

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

The black-haired boy stiffened when he got up, and his black eyes, which were demonic, suddenly lit up.

The boy leaned over and picked up the phone.

"In vain, I forgot to say it just now, don't let others find out about your identity, well, that's it, mom is really going to get on the plane."

After that, the phone was quickly hung up again.

The time before and after this adds up to not even three seconds.

The expression on the black-haired boy's face was frozen at the moment when joy rose, and he quickly became stiff, and the anger burned his black eyes, and there was a fleeting sadness in his eyes.

Business business, business again!

When exactly will she stop?

What's the use of making so much money?!

Can you bring your grandmother back from the dead?!

Can you get Daddy back from that slut?!

"Ding-dong——! ~”

The doorbell rang at this moment.

The boy grimaced, and walked over a few steps to open the door.

Outside the door, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, completely in the style of the social elite.

And at this moment, the man is holding a cake in his hand.

When he saw Luo Bai, Secretary Li smiled, "Luo Shao, this is the cake that Dong Rong ordered for you." ”

The young man with an angry face just now no longer had any expression at the moment.

After taking the delicate big box from Secretary Li's hand, Luo Bai threw the door behind and never said a word.

And the moment the door was closed, the boy slammed the box in his hand to the ground, and then walked over and stepped on it hard.

Crushing.

The creamy cake spilled out of the beautifully packaged box and stuck to the expensive floor tiles.

After stepping on it, the boy went up to the second floor without looking back.

Looking at the slender figure that disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Aunt Zhao, who was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, sighed.

She has been working in this family for sixteen years.

For sixteen years, the extremely beautiful house seemed to be forever only a boy in a small suit.

Until the little boy was ten years old, the men and women of this large house would return from time to time.

But after the little boy is ten years old, the male and female hosts can come back once every half a month, which is very good.

Later, in a mother-daughter quarrel, she was shocked to realize that the man who had the big house had another family and other children.

And that very beautiful boy is always the driver who picks him up and drops him off from school, always takes the birthday cake from the secretary's hand, and always watches the lively playground from afar.

Always, alone.