Huo Yijun took a shower and came out soon.

The body exudes the fresh scent of bath essential oil.

Shi Rong waved: "Come here, I'll blow dry your hair."

"No, just wipe it and it will dry in a moment."

"What are you talking about?" Shi Rong walked to the dressing table, plugged in the hair dryer, and patted the soft stool next to her: "Come here."

Huo Yijun had no choice but to go over and sit down obediently.

Shi Rong turned on the hair dryer, waited for a while until the hot air came out, and then aimed the air at his hair.

She brushed her hand through his hair. Although his hair was thick, it was soft.

It has a fluffy teenage feel.

Huo Yijun looked at her in the mirror.

Shi Rong noticed it and smiled at him in the mirror.

Neither of them spoke.

"All right."

Shi Rong turned off the hair dryer, touched his head with her hands, and then hugged him, "So soft, so soft, so comfortable!"

Huo Yijun's face was buried in her belly, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

This is the first time in his life that he has been hugged like this.

Maybe he was hugged by his mother like this when he was very young, but that was something he had no memory of at all.

Shi Rong held his face, bent down to look at his beautiful face, and said with a smile, "Why don't you say a word?"

"I don't want to waste any minute of this moment." He pulled her to sit on his lap, "Rongrong, do you really believe that I go to the gym in the middle of the night?"

"I believe it." Shi Rong smiled, "But I don't believe you went to the gym because you couldn't sleep."

"Then why don't you question me?"

"Okay, let me ask you now, why did you stay up in the middle of the night and go to the gym? What secrets do you have and what shameful things are you hiding?" Shi Rong asked with a raised eyebrow.

Huo Yijun was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I was speechless."

"Say it." Shi Rong hooked his neck, "If you don't do it honestly, I will kiss you."

Huo Yijun was stunned again: "Then, should I say it or not?"

"It's all right."

"Don't you want to know?"

"I don't really want to." Shi Rong stood up, walked to the bed and lay down on the wall, "I have no interest in prying into other people's privacy."

"Am I someone else?"

"You are not someone else, are you myself?" Shi Rong smiled at him, "Mr. Huo, if you want to tell me, I am happy to be your listener, but you don't take the initiative to tell me your things. Do you still expect me to investigate and question you?"

Huo Yijun thought for a while: "That makes sense. But since you don't want to know, why did you ask that just now?"

"To satisfy your need to be cared for."

Shi Rong picked up the blindfold and put it on, then lay down, "Mr. Huo, you are a little lacking in love."

Huo Yijun's heart moved slightly but he said nothing.

Will the heir to the Huo family, who has hundreds of billions of assets, be short of love?

of course.

His grandma loves him, his aunt loves him, and even his romantic brother loves him, but he still lacks love.

What he lacks is what he lacked in his childhood, the love from his parents.

That's something no amount of other people's love can make up for.

Shi Rong suddenly thought of himself.

Seriously speaking, she didn't get much love in the Shi family.

Is it because she lacks love that she doesn't hesitate to marry a man who treats her in every possible way?

Huo Yijun also got on the bed, took her into his arms, and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking about?"

Shi Rong carefully adjusted her posture to avoid crushing her injured leg: "I'm thinking that if I have a daughter, I will give her plenty of love so that she feels safe and will not be easily deceived by men."


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