Shi Rong was never a person who gave up easily. He was paranoid and terrible, so even if he didn't get Meng Ning's response, he still stretched out his hand patiently and waited silently. For so many years, he has waited, suppressing the desire to see her, restraining the surging and crazy emotions deep in his heart, thinking about her every minute and every second, that feeling, Shi Rong really doesn’t want to Taste it again.

"Lulu." He called her nickname affectionately. "Are you hungry? Would you like to drink some water? I have your favorite little cake here. Will you come over?"

It's like coaxing a kitten who has been wandering for too long and has lost trust in humans. It is patient and tender. Ji Wu was astounding when he watched. In his impression, his husband was indifferent, nonchalant and non-sentimental. He thought that his husband was a working machine with no emotions. It was only today that he discovered that he was not without emotions, but rather The person who appeared next to him was wrong.

Even the most beautiful stray cat, when it doesn't respond to you, ignores you, or even guards you, you will feel frustrated and disappointed, and then turn around and leave. But Shi Rong didn't. He squatted in front of Meng Ning for more than two hours and was not discouraged. He still stretched out his hands-he didn't move for nearly three hours!

Those relatives who only knew about robbing the orphan daughter’s inheritance were a thousand miles away from her husband!

Finally, Shi Rong's waiting paid off. Meng Ning quietly lifted her eyes from her arms and glanced at him, then quickly dropped again. Shi Rong was neither surprised nor disappointed, and still stretched out his hands gently and firmly.

Slowly, Meng Ning tentatively stretched out her little hand, little by little, like a slow motion movie, putting her little paw on Shi Rong's warm palm.

It's so warm! This is her first impression.

After holding her hand, Shi Rong did not immediately pull her to her side, but slowly and patiently squeezed it bit by bit. The gradually exerted force made Meng Ning basically feel no discomfort. After squeezing her little hand firmly, Shi Rong slowly stepped forward and stretched out his other hand.

Meng Ning immediately stared at his hand. Seeing that slender and beautiful hand gently encircled her shoulders, then she fell into a warm and strong embrace. The man smelled good, she didn't know what it was, but it made her feel at ease. His thin and slender body was completely contained by him, and the strong chest against his cheeks was beating vigorously and calmly. one two three four……

As if holding up an invaluable treasure, Shi Rong took Meng Ning very carefully and carefully. She shrank in the corner for a long time. For a while, her eyes could not adapt to the harsh light. Shi Rong untied her suit jacket and covered it. Live her white jade face.

He didn't let go until he got in the car. The little thing in his arms trembled and trembled like a kitten, his little hand was tightly on his tie, Shi Rong's neck was hurt by her, but she never said a word. .

"Good, good Lulu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." He took the trouble to comfort the baby in his arms over and over again, whispering to slow down the driver, a luxury car with excellent performance is not as good as a battery car at this moment Fast.

With such tearful tenderness, a rough guy like Ji Wu feels sad for some reason.

After arriving at Shi Rong's apartment, Meng Ning still refused to let him go. She is just autistic, has poor learning ability, and can't communicate with others, and her expression skills are not very good, so she can't understand 80% of what Shi Rong said to her. At present, she trusts Shi Rong the most, so no matter how Shi Rong persuades her to let go and ask her aunt to take a bath and change her clothes, she refuses.

Shi Rong closed his eyes, he...not that he couldn't help her wash, but that he was afraid that he would lose control of her body after so many years of depression. But Meng Ning's resistance is very strong. She used to have Mother Meng, and she was taken care of by her daily necessities, and her bath and clothes were all taken care of by Meng Meng. Now that Meng Meng has passed away, she refuses to let her aunt, who is also a woman, come... Shi Rong softly told her aunt to go home from get off work first, and then took Meng Ning to the bathroom.

The furnishings and layout of the apartment are as precious as he closed his eyes. This is the appearance of their family, he has simulated it countless times in his mind, it should be like this, there can be no change.

The warm water relieved Meng Ning's nervous heart. Although she didn't speak, she kept looking at Shi Rong, watching him take the towel, watching him squeeze the shower gel, watching his slender fingers comb and wash his long hair.

The girl's body was tender and petite. Shi Rong originally thought that he would not be able to bear the erosion of desire, but he underestimated himself. He had treated her wrong, this time he would never get her if she was ignorant or unwilling.

When facing Meng Ning, Shi Rong also had a day as Liu Xiahui.

After the shower, the girl exudes a sweet milky fragrance all over her body. This is the shower gel Meng Ning has used for 19 years. Everything is what she is used to. Shi Rong follows her lifestyle without a trace, so as to calm her frightened heart and slowly restore her peace.

Wrap her in a bath towel, the little girl is as cute as a milk cat. Shi Rong gently wiped Meng Ning's hair. She was afraid of the sound of a hair dryer. Well, even this was like a cat. After he finished blowing, he went to get her pajamas. Meng Ning sat on the edge of the bed obediently and looked at him. Shi Rong was softened by her focused gaze.

She was also behaved when she was wearing pajamas. When she asked her to stretch her arms, she stretched her arms and kicked her legs, but she just didn't speak. It's okay not to speak, because Shi Rong himself almost forgot how to speak. He put her in the quilt and kissed her on the forehead: "Good night, baby." He didn't turn off the bedside lamp intimately. She was afraid of the dark, he knew.

He got up to go, but his finger was grabbed by a small hand. Lowering her head, Meng Ning was lying on the bed with watery eyes, looking at him silently.

"...Want me to stay?" he asked.

The girl did not speak.

Shi Rong laughed. The arc he had never dared to laugh was too big. In fact, the moment he saw Meng Ning, he adjusted all his mind, and the arc of the corners of his mouth was fixed and not easy to frighten her.

How could he be willing to let her suffer a little bit.

"I'm here with you. You can rest for a while, and I'll go down and find food for you, okay?" He knew she could understand.

Sure enough, she loosened it obediently.

Shi Rong slowly left the room and the cleaning aunt left. He could only cook by himself. In fact, whether it was in the real world or in the fantasy world, he never interacted with people even if he was rich and noble and awe-inspiring. Don't pay a little bit of your own feelings.

Because, all his feelings are given to Meng Ning.

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