Ding Jiami put her travel bag on the sofa in the living room and went to find Ming Siyao's room.

There were three rooms in the house, two of which had their doors closed and only one was open.

So she walked in.

The man was half leaning on the bed, holding a remote control in his hand, looking at her with a slight smile on his face.

The light shone on his face, making his skin look even whiter and his beautiful facial features even more eye-catching.

Ding Jiami didn't dare to stare at him, and quickly looked away, saying softly:

"Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Then let's order takeout. I'm hungry too. What do you want to eat?"

"I'm a patient and can't eat takeout. There are ingredients in the kitchen. Can you make some seafood porridge?"

"Oh."

It seems that this patient is difficult to take care of.

Although Ding Jiami felt troubled, she did not forget that she came here to make money to pay off her debts.

The creditor asked her to cook, and she had to do it.

"Where is the kitchen?"

Ming Siyao pressed a button on the remote control in his hand, "This is the room with the light on."

Ding Jiami walked out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen following the light.

When she opened the refrigerator, she was stunned.

The double-door refrigerator has a large capacity and contains a wide variety of ingredients, almost everything you need, in large quantities.

It seems that Ming Siyao must be a man who is very good at cooking!

Ding Jiami took out a suitable amount of rice, poured it into the pot, added water and turned on the fire to simmer, then went to the refrigerator to get seafood. She chose squid and shrimp, and by the time she cleaned them, the porridge was just boiling.

When the porridge is almost cooked, put the seafood and shredded ginger into the pot. After a while, sprinkle some chopped green onions and seasonings. The aroma of the seafood porridge will fill the entire kitchen.

That's it.

Ding Jiami filled a bowl and brought it to Ming Siyao.

The man sat on the bed, took the bowl, and stared at the beautiful woman's delicate face with a pair of charming eyes.

I don’t know if it’s because the man is too handsome or what, but Ding Jiami feels her heart beating uncontrollably.

She was a little angry and said hurriedly:

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

The man leaned closer and spoke slowly, his voice flowing slowly in the air, gently enveloping her.

"Well, it says: 'A good wife, a good cook.'"

Ding Jiami's cheeks flushed slightly, but she said confidently:

"Of course. I'm a good girl. Whoever marries me will be blessed!"

She turned and walked out: "I'm going to eat too."

"Pour some porridge over and let's eat together!"

The man's magnetic voice followed her, but she hurried out just to avoid the man.

For some reason, she always felt that the bedroom had a bewitching and evil aura that made people feel uneasy and confused, and she absolutely could not stay there for long!

After eating and washing the dishes, Ding Jiami, who had just had some free time, was called to her bedside by her creditor again.

The man pointed to the bathroom inside and said, "Please run the water for me. I want to take a shower."

Ding Jiami obediently walked into the bathroom. When she came out after flushing the toilet, the creditor gave her another difficult problem.

"I have limited mobility and need your help in taking a bath."

The man looked at her without blinking, his eyes as gentle as a pool of spring water.

Ding Jiami's eyes lightly met his, then quickly looked away.

This man really can't be looked at any more.

It's so tempting!

She turned around, her back to him, and said in a serious tone: "Wash it yourself, I can't do this for a man!"

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

She has a bottom line in life.

Helping a man take a bath?

Absolutely not!

Just as she reached the door, a man's voice came, full of temptation.

"Ten thousand yuan! Help me take a bath."

Ding Jiami's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Did she hear it correctly?

Ten thousand yuan?

That’s ten thousand yuan!

The man repeated it again, his voice clear and bright:

"Help me take a bath and pay off my debt of 10,000 yuan.

You've owed me compensation for the suit for a long time, and since you haven't paid it back for so long, I'm considering whether to add some interest..."

Ding Jiami hurried back, putting on a smile, clutching the corner of her clothes with her small hands:

"No, brother! Why add interest? We are good friends, good brothers. It would be too hurtful if you do this!"

Ming Siyao raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was displeased, and his voice was a little cold:

“There’s nothing I can do, since you are unkind, I can only be unjust.

Look, I have difficulty walking, but you won't even help me take a shower. How can you be considered a good friend?"

Ding Jiami pinched her fingers, bit her lips lightly, and made a decisive decision:

"I can assist you from the side.

But first, you have to wear pants! Also, I'll only scrub your back, you have to wash the rest yourself. Otherwise, I won't do it even if you give me 100,000 yuan!"

Ming Siyao laughed out loud: "What are you thinking? I was going to wear pants anyway. Actually, I'm a very conservative person."

Ding Jiami suddenly thought of something and her face turned red instantly.

Would a conservative person sleep without underwear?

She remembered that once in the mission world, someone was wearing a nightgown with nothing underneath. When she kicked her legs, her private parts were exposed, which scared her...

Ding Jiami was still lost in her memories when she suddenly heard a man's low, mellow voice.

"Let's go, I'll do as you say. Help me take a shower."

After the creditor spoke, Ding Jiami had no choice but to walk to the bedside and support him.

The distance between the two of them suddenly became closer and more intimate.

Even through his clothes, she could smell the faint fragrance on Ming Siyao.

Oops!

For some reason, her heartbeat inexplicably began to accelerate again.

Ding Jiami became more and more certain that there must be some evil spell in this bedroom, otherwise why would she be so confused?

Tomorrow, she must wear a string of Buddhist beads to ward off evil spirits!

The two went into the bathroom.

When Ming Siyao took off his clothes, Ding Jiami closed her eyes and dared not look at him.

But after Ming Siyao took off his clothes, Ding Jiami still had to go over and help him into the bathtub.

This is a huge test for Ding Jiami!

Because even if she half closed her eyes, she couldn't help but take a few more glances at the man's beautiful body.

With that unparalleled handsome face and well-developed muscle lines, I wonder how long it took Nuwa to create such a masterpiece.

Ding Jiami reminded herself not to drool.

She lowered her eyes hurriedly, not daring to look directly at him: "You, you... turn around!"

Although she shyly half-closed her eyes, the man's standard six-pack abs and sexy body were already engraved in her mind and could not be erased.

After a difficult operation, Ding Jiami finally settled the man.

Since Ming Siyao's injured leg cannot get wet, he needs to be extremely careful when taking a bath. Without someone's help, he really cannot lie down in the bathtub by himself.

Ding Jiami turned her back to him: "I'll help you here, your hands are fine, you can wash them yourself, I'm going to go out first!"

"hiss!"

The man suddenly cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?" Ding Jiami turned around worriedly.

The man frowned, his expression painful. "My hands aren't very convenient either. I can only stretch them slightly. If I use too much force, it hurts... Can you rub my back for me?"

Ding Jiami curled her lips.

Faced with such beauty, I dared not even look at her for a second.

Now she even has to rub his back. Isn't this a test of her willpower?

For the first time in her life, she had great respect for Tang Seng.

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