A dream-fulfilling bracelet flew over, and the rich boss has a deep routine

Ding Jiami blinked her eyes and said, "I've always been very well behaved!"

"Then call me dear." Ming Siyao asked more and more.

"Honey."

It was almost an endorsement-like voice.

Ming Siyao was not very satisfied. "You are too perfunctory. There is no emotion at all!"

Ding Jiami could only read aloud with emotion: "Oh, my dear, my dear!"

"you……"

Ming Siyao raised his eyebrows slightly, dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Ding Jiami clenched the chopsticks in her hand, her fingertips turning slightly white, and she bit her back teeth.

I thought to myself, I give you face!

If I didn't have something to ask for, would I have to be so humble?

Annoying!

She forced a dry smile and finally called out a decent "dear" in a hypocritical manner.

Received Ming Siyao's affirmation.

Ding Jiami hurriedly invited: "Can you accompany me to a date tomorrow night?"

Ming Siyao looked up at her, somewhat puzzled.

Ding Jiami explained.

"I have a childhood friend, a close friend. A while ago, I upset her. She's coming to City B tomorrow, and I want to redeem her impression of me, so I need you to cooperate with me and tell a lie..."

Ming Siyao immediately understood: "Let me help you cheat?"

Ding Jiami said awkwardly, "That's about what I mean."

The man ate without saying a word.

Ding Jiami was afraid he wouldn't agree, so she quickly added, "Actually, I just want you to pretend to be my boyfriend. You just need to be there as a decoration. It doesn't matter if you don't say anything!"

The man coughed suddenly and almost choked to death on his food.

You should have told me earlier!

He is very willing to do this kind of thing!

Ding Jiami thought Ming Siyao was unwilling and began to persuade him.

"You can let me pretend to be your girlfriend, so why can't I let you pretend to be your boyfriend? Just help me this time, okay? Next time my childhood friend asks me out for dinner, I'll tell her that we're breaking up."

Looking at the beauty's sincere request, Ming Siyao smiled secretly in his heart.

With a sly look in his eyes, he made a shameless request: "Okay, but... later you not only have to scrub my back, but you also have to wash my hair!"

Ding Jiami put down the chopsticks in her hand immediately, but picked them up again quickly.

He squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Okay!"

After meal.

Ming Siyao confidently turned on the master mode and accepted the service of Ding Jiami, the little servant.

Ding Jiami had to ask for help, and although she was reluctant, she had no choice but to do it.

In the bathroom, the bathtub is already filled with water.

Ding Jiami also put on sunglasses and Buddhist beads.

Ming Siyao took off his clothes and got in, wearing only his pants, as if he was going swimming.

After his hair was wet, Ding Jiami began to wash his hair.

I squeezed shampoo into my palms, diluted it with water, and rubbed my hands together to make a lather. Then I applied it to his hair, gently massaging it with my fingertips to clean it. Then I had him pull his head out of the bathtub, turned on the shower head, and rinsed him. He was quickly clean.

The man curled his lips in satisfaction, his voice sexy and ambiguous: "Honey, I want it again tomorrow night!"

Ding Jiami gave him a sidelong glance, feeling both annoyed and timid.

Originally, she only dared to stare at the black hair in her hand, and didn't dare to look at the man's handsome face and muscular body.

Now, an unintentional glance immediately made her heart beat fast.

The little face quickly turned red.

Damn!

Even though he's wearing sunglasses, how can I not resist his charm?

Ding Jiami glanced at the Buddhist beads and began to recite the sutra in her mind: Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, Amitabha, the four elements are empty...

As soon as his hair was washed, the man started clamoring for a back rub.

Ding Jiami's mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly became irritable.

I wish I could bite him.

It’s hard to tell whether it’s anger or longing.

To be honest, that skin is so beautiful!

Restraining the urge in her heart, Ding Jiami hurriedly rubbed the man's back and stood up to leave.

The man stopped her and said, "You're rubbing my back too fast today, aren't you? Remember to blow-dry my hair later!"

"Hmm." Ding Jiami snorted unhappily.

The man was in a good mood, with a smile on his face.

Thinking that he was going to meet Ding Jiami's childhood friend tomorrow night, he felt very happy.

Does this mean that the beauty recognizes him?

Although it is fake now, who knows, maybe one day it will become real?

After Ming Siyao took a shower, Ding Jiami helped him blow dry his hair and took care of him beautifully.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to reach the sky, but it is even harder to ask for help from others.

That's true!

When Ding Jiami was free, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

She went into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and wrote on her phone.

I fell asleep while writing...

the next day.

After breakfast, Ming Siyao and Ding Jiami went to work at the company as usual.

But the difference is.

Something unusual happened today - Ding Jiami unexpectedly met someone in the company.

When she had almost finished her morning work, she went to the tea room to rest.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside.

Ding Jiami didn't care and continued drinking tea.

Immediately afterwards, three or four colleagues from the planning department came in, led by Wang Qian.

They began to discuss it in low voices with great interest.

Wang Qian said, "I say, did you see the woman who just came in? Do you know who she is?"

"Who is it?"

Wang Qian: "The president's secretary! Specifically, she's the president's English secretary, responsible for international marketing affairs."

"Wow, that's amazing! The CEO's English secretary is incredible! How did she end up in this shabby little company of ours?"

Wang Qian: "I heard they came to deliver something to the special envoy."

"The CEO's secretary-general is quite pretty. Do you think she'd like our special envoy? They seem quite compatible."

"You're talking nonsense! What woman doesn't like our special envoy? It's a pity that if the special envoy doesn't like women, it's useless even if he does!"

……

Ding Jiami quietly walked out of the tea room and returned to her workstation.

As soon as I sat down, Yuan Amy came over.

He took her hand and said, "Jia Mi, look, look!"

Ding Jiami looked in the direction of her pout, which happened to be the door of the special envoy's office.

A woman walked out, her clothes all branded, exuding the fashionable, high-end charm of money.

Her face was even more beautiful, with delicate nude makeup, and her long chestnut hair fluttered lightly as she walked, stunning everyone.

Ding Jiami was stunned with surprise.

The woman was her childhood friend, Tang Shishi.

What is Shishi doing here?

Looking for Ming Siyao?

At this time.

Yuan Amy's voice cleared up her confusion in time: "That woman is the president's secretary. She came to see the special envoy. She might have some official business."

Ding Jiami just said "hmm" and said nothing, nor did she stand up to greet Tang Shishi.

After all, we are going to have dinner together tonight, so it’s not too late to talk then.

However, it turns out that Shishi works in their head office!

What a coincidence.