Lu Zexiao felt a lot better when he heard this, "Although my shoulder injury can be discharged soon, I need to take care of it for a while after discharge. I need to work at home. The aunt who was cleaning and cooking at home left because of something. So, I want you to come and take care of my daily life."

"Ah?" Jian Xiaoge stood up in shock when she heard this, "You think too beautifully..."

Lu Zexiao continued to speak, "I am very picky about hiring people, and I couldn't find a suitable one for a while. I asked you to come and take care of me. At least we are familiar with each other."

Then Lu Zexiao offered a very generous salary.

This number makes Jian Xiaoge a little tempted, after all, it is much more than his current job.

But... Jian Xiaoge is just a little resistant to the content of the job.

After thinking about it, she looked at Lu Zexiao, "I'm good at cleaning, but I'm not good at cooking."

"Then you learn."

Lu Zexiao said this very easily, but Jian Xiaoge has no talent for cooking since she was a child, so it is better to let her work hard to move bricks.

"..." After hearing this, Jian Xiaoge still wanted to reject the matter, "Forget it, I think this is causing you trouble, I will find a way by myself."

Jian Xiaoge was about to leave, but Lu Zexiao held her back.

She pulled Lu Zexiao's shoulder hard, and he showed some discomfort. Jian Xiaoge sat down immediately, "How are you?"

"I forgot, I didn't do it on purpose." Jian Xiaoge reached out to touch Lu Zexiao's shoulder in a panic, and she gently stroked Lu Zexiao's wound, "Did your wound burst open, did you bleed? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Lu Zexiao looked at Jian Xiaoge in front of him with great interest.

So nervous about himself, and still sticking so close to check the wound, made him unable to restrain the joy in his heart.

Lu Zexiao never replied, Jian Xiaoge looked up at Lu Zexiao worriedly.

I thought he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but unexpectedly he raised the corners of his mouth very easily.

"Why don't you answer?" Jian Xiaoge asked.

Lu Zexiao raised his eyebrows, "I didn't pay attention to what you said."

Jian Xiaoge realized that she was too close to Lu Zexiao, which was inappropriate. She supported the bed and was about to stand up, but Lu Zexiao grabbed her waist.

His words were very soft, and his tone was soft, in Jian Xiaoge's ear, "Why are you so worried about me?"

Jian Xiaoge's heart melted when she was teased by these words, she likes him.

But thinking of Lu Zexiao's words, Jian Xiaoge found a reason, "Because you were injured for me, in other words, I am responsible for your injury."

Lu Zexiao touched Jian Xiaoge's cheek dissatisfied, "Really? Didn't you tell a lie?"

"Of course." Jian Xiaoge replied imposingly.

Lu Zexiao's arm was still tightly wrapped around Jian Xiaoge's waist to prevent her from leaving.

"You have a responsibility to me, and you should take care of me, shouldn't you? The job I'm offering you now is for you to repay your kindness, don't you want it?"

Jian Xiaoge really doesn't want to spend more time with Lu Zexiao, not because she doesn't want to, but because she doesn't want to, "I heard that Li Yixiang has already moved to live with you, and I will work as an hourly worker for you, will she agree?"

Lu Zexiao replied forcefully, "That's my home."

Speaking of this, Jian Xiaoge couldn't help but ask about Lu Zexiao and Li Yixiang, "Will you still get married?"