The applause and praise that Nie Tingqing has received since she was a child, which one did not she get step by step?

Even the love of the old leaves of the Nie family was only earned by trying her best to imitate the dead Nie Tingfang.

After many years of operation, Nie Tingqing has profound forbearance skills.

It wasn't until she walked into the elevator that Nie Tingqing still maintained a smile on her face, greeted Dihua employees very kindly all the way, walked out of Dihua International Building, and got into the car parked at the door, her expression fell, and she said coldly: "Go back to Jiangjing International." ”

When Nie Tingqing's parents first started to develop the Nie family to the capital, they bought a villa in Riverview International.

Riverview International is the second only wealthy area in Beijing to Fenglin Villa, and most of the rich do not respect celebrities, so many stars in the entertainment industry will also buy houses and settle in it.

Cai Jingcheng's studio is located there.

Unlike Maple Grove Villa, Maple Grove Villa is owned by one person in Ronghan City, while Riverview International is an independent villa that can be purchased one by one.

President's office on the 88th floor of Dihua International Building

Rong Hancheng took out all the lunch boxes in the insulated bag, put them on the table in turn, and helped Nie Tiantian pull out the chair for her to sit down, and did all this, and then sat down on the chair next to him.

Although the dishes on the table are not comparable to the chef of Fenglin Villa, the color and fragrance are okay, at least they can handle it, Rong Hancheng looked at the steaming food on the table, and was moved in his heart, "Dumping, these are all made by you?"

Nie Tiantian was still thinking about Nie Tingqing just now, and when he heard this, he said "um" absent-mindedly.

Although she told herself in her heart that as long as the corner of the wall was hard enough, she would never be able to dig it out, but seeing Nie Tingqing and Rong Hancheng talking so intimately, she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She only knows the current Ronghan City, and she doesn't know anything about the previous Ronghan City.

And Nie Tingqing can visit his grandfather for him, this kind of familiarity is something she doesn't have at all.

Rong Hancheng's senses were so keen, he soon found that Nie Tian was absent-minded, looked at her for a while, and saw that she didn't realize that she was looking at her at all, stretched out his hand, held up her cheek, let her look at herself, and said softly: "Tilt, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Rong Hancheng with a puzzled face, Nie Tiantian smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine, the food is getting cold, let's eat quickly." ”

There are things that can be told to him, and some things that cannot be told.

Rong Hancheng looked at her for a moment, and when he saw that her eyes were as usual, he had no choice but not to continue to ask and handed the chopsticks to her.

The two of them finished eating, and it was already forty minutes later.

Chen Yu came in after making two cups of tea, packed up the lunch box by the way, looked at the clean lunch box that was eaten, and smiled.

I secretly thought in my heart that if Miss Nie came to Dihua every day, the boss's stomach problem would definitely be alleviated a lot!

The two walked in the office for a while, Rong Hancheng pulled Nie Tilt into the lounge for a lunch break, and with Nie Tilt there, Rong Hancheng fell asleep quickly, and slept very soundly.

Nie Tiantian couldn't sleep, she turned her back to Rong Hancheng, looked at the wall not far away, Rong Hancheng's handband was on her waist, her breath was long, Nie Tiantian could feel the hot and humid breath on the back of her neck, bringing a burst of numbness.

Who is the Miss Nie who has the same surname as herself at noon?

Why didn't Rong Hancheng introduce himself?

With countless questions, he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, the clock in the lounge had already pointed to Sanshang, Nie Tiantian slowly lifted the corner of the quilt, her body just moved, and her waist was pulled by someone, she turned her head, and saw Rong Hancheng looking at herself, his eyes narrowed slightly, with the sadness that he had just woken up, which was very different from the usual sharp and sober appearance.

"Tilt, are you awake?"

Nie Tiantian nodded, moved his body, and motioned for Rong Hancheng to let go of himself, but Rong Hancheng buckled more and more tightly, and with a force, he fished Nie Tiantian back into his arms.

He rested his head on Nie Tian's shoulder, took a deep breath of breath that belonged to her, and his heart was overflowing with satisfaction.

I really want to hold her like this all the time!

"Tilting, are you angry because Nie Tingqing is angry?" his slightly dumb voice that had just woken up came into Nie Tilting's ears, and Nie Tilting had a sense of embarrassment that he was found to be careful thinking.

But what Rong Hancheng said was right, she was indeed uncomfortable because Nie Tingqing was uncomfortable.

Seeing that she didn't speak and her body didn't move, Rong Hancheng knew that he had guessed well, and sighed softly, "Tilt, her family and my family are families, and the relationship between the elders in the family is better, but she is just a stranger to me." ”

Because he thought that Nie Tingqing was a stranger, Rong Hancheng never thought of introducing Nie Tingqing to Nie Tingqing, and even said to Nie Tingqing that night that he would introduce him another day, but it was just prevarication.

He left Chang'an at the age of eighteen and came to the capital to work hard, and in ten years, he never returned to Chang'an, and his memory of Nie Tingqing has long been blurred, at most he remembers that she loved to cry when she was young.

He has always disliked being close to girls, and he is even more disgusted with crying girls, usually Nie Tingqing comes to Rong's house with the old leaves of the Nie family, he always goes back to his bedroom and avoids meeting.

In his heart, Nie Tingqing was no different from those strange women outside.

There is only one Nie Tiantian, who is the person he cherishes.

Nie poured out to cry, he would feel distressed, and even if others cried and shouted, he would only feel irritable and disgusted.

Nie leaned back, hugged his thin waist, buried his head in his chest, and said in an urn voice, "I'm sorry..."

It's her little eye.

felt uncomfortable, but told Rong Hancheng that he denied it when Rong Hancheng asked.

In fact, Nie Tiantian didn't like such an unopen-minded self, but she was afraid in her heart, afraid that she would ask, Rong Hancheng felt that she was too pretentious and suspicious, and then slowly stayed away from herself.

In the final analysis, it is still inferiority.

Don't look at Nie Tiantian usually looks very arrogant and doesn't take anything to heart, but deep down in her heart, she still has a very low self-esteem, that kind of inferiority has been planted in her heart since she was eight years old, and for so many years, she has not been completely uprooted at all, but has grown little by little in the dark, growing luxuriantly.

Rong Hancheng's big palm landed on the top of her head, rubbing it lightly, and her tone was also rare and gentle: "Tilt, I said, you never have to say sorry to me." ”

He never wanted to hear the words "I'm sorry" and "thank you" from Nie Tian's mouth.

His tilt should soar in the sky, living arbitrarily and happily.

Back then, it was Tilt who protected him, and in the future, he protected Tilt and created a sky for her to fly freely!

"Tilt, you remember, don't hide it from me, you can tell me if you are happy or unhappy. I accept all that you have. ”

According to the information investigated by Chu Ye, Rong Hancheng knew why she was delicate and sensitive, and couldn't help but feel more pity for her. He even felt guilty that he had found her too late, that he had not been by her side and accompanied her through the darkness when she needed protection and companionship the most.

If everything were to start over, he would definitely grow as fast as he could, grow up enough to protect her well, and take her to his side at all costs, treat her like a jewel, and let her be carefree and suffer so much no more.

Rong Hancheng's words were low and powerful, no persecution, no helplessness, more of a narrative, a narrative of inner determination.

Sometimes, a flat tone is worth a thousand words.

There are some words, the more bland they are said, the easier it is to do.

Nie Tiantian didn't speak, because he was afraid that his voice would cry, his head arched in Rong Hancheng's arms, and his body trembled slightly.

After a long time, after collecting his emotions, he raised his head and stared at Rong Han City, "Rong Han City, I'm so lucky." ”