Wen Rou heard Mu Jinyu's words, withdrew her hand from pinching her earlobe, and exclaimed in surprise, "So soon?"
Mu Jinyu smiled and said, "Yes, after all, your injury has healed, and there's nothing that needs further recuperation. It's boring to stay at home. It's better to just go to work."
He was afraid that if he didn't hurry, Wen Rou, having nothing to do at home and not used to resting at home since she was poor, would definitely start fussing over her small rundown restaurant again.
By then, when he would ask her to come to the company to work, she might be too self-conscious and shy to agree.
So it was better to nip it in the bud.
"Alright then." Wen Rou hesitated for a moment but still nodded in agreement.
After all, she had already agreed to Mu Jinyu earlier, sooner or later didn't make much of a difference.
After they finished eating, Mu Jinyu was ready to wash the dishes, but Wen Rou refused, saying she was the nanny and couldn't let him do the dishes.
