An Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "That, my foot is injured, otherwise I can help you." Her tone was so sincere that it didn't smack of rejection.

Jiang Muye asked, "Which foot?" How did it hurt? ”

"I accidentally broke my foot." An Xiaoxiao stretched out her still slightly swollen foot to show him: "Look, it's still swollen." ”

Jiang Muye looked down, and suddenly remembered the appearance of Lu Qichen squatting down to help her check, and felt irritated in his heart.

"It's too far away to see clearly!" Jiang Muye's tone was slightly cold: "Stretch it out and I'll take a look." ”

An Xiaoxiao thought that he just didn't believe it, and tried to raise his foot to show him, but unexpectedly, Jiang Muye's hand held her ankle, and his slender five fingers pinched it gently.

His hands were still slightly cold, but An Xiaoxiao's face was suddenly red.

The last time I washed her feet with him, this time he pinched her feet again...... Everyone else is holding hands, why did the two of them do it with their feet?

An Xiaoxiao's head was thinking wildly, so he listened to Jiang Muye's objective and calm words: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones, I'll find you a plaster for bruises and injuries later, and it will recover in three or two days." ”

"No, no, I put a plaster." Ann Xiaoxiao naturally refused.

Jiang Muye looked up at her, with a faint dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Do you have to refuse such a gesture?" ”

Looking at his extraordinarily serious appearance, An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "Okay, then thank you." ”

"Starting tomorrow, the driver Liu Xing will follow you, and let him pick you up wherever you go." Jiang Muye commanded lightly, and there was firmness in his tone that could not be refused.

But An Xiaoxiao didn't want to accept it: "Don't bother, it's very convenient for me to commute to work and take a taxi or subway." ”

"You are the hostess of Zhuxuan, and you have to hesitate so much to use a driver?" Jiang Muye looked at her, and the impatience in his eyes made An Xiaoxiao lose her temper in an instant.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ann Xiaoxiao responded obediently.

"Listen to me?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows, what he said was in line with his temper.

Ann nodded slightly.

"Three from four virtues?" Jiang Muye said casually, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

An Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, this fart is right!

"Actually, I have something to discuss with you." Her voice was cautious, and her expression was probing.

Jiang Muye saw a lot of respect in her bright eyes, and his mood finally became comfortable, his fingers tapped his knees, and his sitting posture became leisurely: "Let's listen to it." ”

"I may have to work overtime recently...... An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "I guess it will be the second half of the night to get home." ”

Jiang Muye frowned: "No." ”

"I'm also needed for work, and I've promised them." An Xiaoxiao's tone was quick and earnest: "It will only take about a week, and then it will return to normal." ”

"Are you short of money?" Jiang Muye asked.

"It's not about the money."

An Xiaoxiao twisted her fingers, of course she couldn't admit it, besides, the new owner of Qingshui Ju hadn't arrived yet, and she didn't know how much Lin Yu had sold, so she just wanted to save more.

So when Ami proposed in the afternoon that she wanted to play the piano at the next week-long makeup party, An Xiaoxiao agreed without hesitation.

"What's the problem then?"

"I promised people, I can't break my promise." Ann Xiaoxiao insisted on her words.

"Didn't you just say you listened to me?" Jiang Muye didn't plan to let go, and worked overtime until she went home in the middle of the night, she couldn't figure it out!