Jiang Qingqing stood there and looked at Yu Siting in surprise.
At the same time, Yu Siting also stopped at the door of the bedroom, looking down at her.
"As a wife, isn't it the right thing to wait for your husband to take a bath?"
"...Mr. Yu has never had such a request before."
Rejection was written all over Jiang Qingqing's face.
However, Yu Siting persisted and said, "You don't want to? I saved you tonight, and this is how you repay me?"
Is this moral kidnapping or threat?
At this moment, Jiang Qingqing did not dare to refuse anymore and walked over slowly.
"Mr. Yu, how do you want me to help you take a bath?"
If he dared to talk about rubbing his back, she would definitely explode on the spot.
Fortunately, Yu Siting does not have this kind of fun.
"Go put hot water in the bathroom."
That's it?
Jiang Qingqing thought for a moment and realized that she couldn't show such an expression.
"Okay, I'll go now."
If Yu Siting really made any excessive demands, she would still be the one to be pitied.
She walked over and walked into the bathroom to prepare hot water.
At this time, Yu Siting was staring at her figure from behind, and even he himself didn't know why he wanted to embarrass her.
It was this inexplicable emotion that made him want to ask Jiang Qingqing to serve him as his wife. Only by seeing her obedient look could he feel better.
The water temperature in the bathtub is hot.
Jiang Qingqing knew that Yu Siting was a little cold tonight, and this kind of detail was also her instinctive reaction.
"Mr. Yu, the hot water is ready. You can take a shower first."
"where you go?"
Yu Siting narrowed his eyes as he watched Jiang Qingqing walk out and asked in an unhappy voice.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing was startled and replied: "I'll go downstairs to take a shower first. It's getting late and I need to go to bed."
"I ask you to wait for me to take a bath, and you have to stand obediently at the door and wait for me. If I have any instructions, I will call you directly. You can't leave three meters away from me. This is your obligation as a wife."
Yu Siting spoke in a low voice to hide his true emotions.
Then, Jiang Qingqing couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, and she was really in an unpredictable mood.
"Okay, I will wait at the door."
While speaking, Jiang Qingqing turned around and pressed her back against the wall, positioning herself as a maid serving the young master.
Her eyes inevitably caught sight of Yu Siting, but Yu Siting actually avoided her.
Afterwards, Yu Siting walked into the bathroom with a worried frown.
The glass door of the bathroom was not closed tightly, leaving a gap through which the sound of water could be heard.
While waiting, Jiang Qingqing just wanted time to pass faster. By the time Yu Siting finished taking a bath, she should be free.
During this period, she suddenly thought of something and wanted to get her cell phone to see if there was any news.
After all, Jiang Yuxuan was taken away by Yu Siting tonight. She didn't know what happened, and she still worried whether the Jiang family would be implicated.
However, as soon as Jiang Qingqing took a step forward, Yu Siting saw her figure reflected in the glass door of the bathroom.
"Jiang Qingqing, where are you going?"
"..."
He really kept an eye on her.
Jiang Qingqing paused and replied: "Mr. Yu, I want to get my mobile phone."
"No, bring a towel in and wipe my hair."
Yu Siting continued to call her.
Jiang Qingqing frowned and asked: "Mr. Yu, have you finished washing?"
"Oh, I'm just waiting for you to come in and serve me."
"……good."
Jiang Qingqing suddenly took a deep breath and told herself that since Yu Siting didn't let her take a bath together, he probably wouldn't have done anything to her in the bathroom.
So she didn't want to appear too flustered, which would cause Yu Siting to tease her.
Then, Jiang Qingqing took the bath towel and gently pushed open the glass door of the bathroom.
Yu Siting had already stood up and left the bathtub.
Wearing a bathrobe, there are still water drops on the skin on the neck.
Especially the wet short black hair, which is wet and hanging down, cannot cover the sharp aura of his eyebrows.
At this time, Jiang Qingqing raised her arm with the towel but found that she was not tall enough to wipe his hair.
The gesture of raising her hands made her body tilt slightly closer to him. When Yu Siting's deep eyes looked over, Jiang Qingqing froze in front of him, a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Yu, you are too tall, I can't rub you."
"Oh? Then you can figure it out yourself."
Yu Siting just looked at her condescendingly, without the slightest intention of leaning over to cooperate.
However, Jiang Qingqing tried her best to stand on tiptoe and could barely wipe his hair with a bath towel.
However, her steps were unsteady and she almost fell into Yu Siting's arms. Unexpectedly, he hugged her waist.
Suddenly, Jiang Qingqing stopped, her eyes trembled slightly, and she whispered: "Mr. Yu, go sit outside and I will help you wipe your hair."
"The hair dryer is in the bathroom."
Yu Siting's answer was not to let go.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing sighed helplessly and didn't know why Yu Siting wanted to make things difficult for her like this.
"Mr. Yu, what do you want me to do?"
Facing her question, Yu Siting squinted his eyes and thought about it seriously, then suddenly used his arms hard to pick up Jiang Qingqing and put her on the sink.
At this moment, Jiang Qingqing exclaimed uncontrollably, being frightened by this ambiguous gesture.
If Yu Siting bullies her, he will definitely force her to not back down.
Jiang Qingqing clenched the bath towel in her hand tightly, her back tense and stiff.
However, Yu Siting stepped back, his body did not touch her knees, and he had no intention of approaching forcefully.
"Keep wiping your hair."
He lowered his head slightly in front of her, his deep voice filled with fatigue.
At this moment, although Jiang Qingqing felt that the posture was strange, she didn't think much about it and didn't want to waste any more time.
She raised her arms, wiped the water drops on his hair with a bath towel, and then used a hair dryer to dry all his black hair.
There was only the rustling of the wind in the bathroom.
Because I had just taken a shower, there was heat in the air, and my steaming cheeks were red.
Jiang Qingqing and Yu Siting were not in close physical contact, but the fact that she was sitting on the sink and drying his hair was too intimate.
Especially, her slender fingers gently rubbed his hair, her movements were very gentle.
Yu Siting stood in front of Jiang Qingqing like this, with the lowered shadow of her eyes just blocking the inexplicable satisfaction of being pleased in her pupils.
He just wanted to see Jiang Qingqing do her duty as a wife. Even if she was forced by him, he still felt good.
Until I finish blow-drying my hair.
Jiang Qingqing's arms were sore and she said, "Mr. Yu, your hair has been dried. Do you have any other instructions? I also want to take a shower."
She doesn't mind being asked by Yu Siting to cook or clean at home, so that she looks like a servant.
However, now she was drying his hair, something she had never done before, and it felt really ambiguous.
Yu Siting slowly raised his eyes to look at each other, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Qingqing, you can also let me serve you as your husband to take a bath, maybe I will really agree to it.