Chapter 1626

Lu Zexiao knew that Fengjian would feel guilty if he failed to do what he promised others, and he didn't want her to feel pressured.

The stone in Feng Jian's heart was about Bai Rong, because he fulfilled his request, but the stone about Lu Zexiao was stuck in his heart again.

He proved his intentions for himself, but was he doing the right thing?

Lu Zexiao hugged Feng Jian in his arms, "Remember, no matter when, trust my sincerity to you."

"Well, I believe so."

Kazami hugged Lu Zexiao tightly, conveying her love and a little bit of guilt with her hug.

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A week later, Xiaoxi was discharged from the hospital, but her original activity schedule was withdrawn a lot.

Bai Rong has no right to interfere. Although Lu Zexiao complied with Fengjian's request and let him stay by Xiaoxi's side, he is just a manager who stays with Xiaoxi and has no right to interfere with her work. All arrangements are still left to the artist. A supervisor on the brokerage side is in charge, and the matters arranged by this supervisor are reviewed by Lu Zexiao's special assistant.

Xiaoxi was a little unconvinced and looked at those newcomers and old people who had more opportunities than herself, "Why, why?!"

She said these things excitedly, coughing constantly.

Bai Rong accompanied Xiao Xi to the lounge, and he still used Lu Zexiao as an excuse to comfort Xiao Xi, "Such a small job is to worry about your health. You should know how the company takes care of you."

He didn't want to make Xiaoxi sad, so he could only lie.

"Well, wait and see, when I get better, I can take on more jobs."

Lu Zexiao resumed Lu's office. Recently, Lu Zeyu didn't bother him anymore, and he handled the company's affairs like a duck to water.

Feng Jian came to accompany him once a day, usually at two o'clock and one line, and occasionally at three or one line.

Lu's at home, or, Lu's, factory, home.

But with Qingqing's help, everything in the store is handled very well, so Kazami doesn't have to worry too much, even Qingqing can handle the affairs of a factory smoothly, and he is free, and his daily thoughts are Thinking about making something delicious for Lu Zexiao and sending it over.

She brought the dishes she had just prepared to Lu Zexiao's office.

"Mr. Lu, it's time to eat."

She said this on purpose, and Lu Zexiao jokingly grabbed her by the collar, "Say it again."

"Honey, it's time to eat."

"Huh."

Feng Jian felt goosebumps all over the ground after saying this, but Lu Zexiao was very helpful.

"Very well, we will call it that from now on."

"ah?"

Feng Jian looked at him in bewilderment, "Don't you think such a title is boring and contrived?"

"I feel very good."

He looked at Fengjian proudly, and hurriedly tasted the dishes she made. After cooking for so many days, Fengjian's cooking skills have improved a lot.

Lu Zexiao pointed at her, "I have a plan."

Kazami put down his chopsticks and looked innocently at Lu Zexiao, "What do you mean?"

He leaned into Fengjian's ear, "Is cooking for me every day trying to nourish my appetite or make me fat in middle age."

Lu Zexiao couldn't remember these things without mentioning Feng Jian, but it would be interesting to remind him.

He jokingly followed Lu Zexiao's words, "You really guessed it right away, I just want to feed you the food I cook, it's like being poisoned, slowly, you will listen to me. As for getting fat... middle-aged men are all fat, I think you are about the same age."

As Feng Jian said, he picked up the financial magazine on the side table, and the cover was Lu Zexiao.