C24 Commerce Street

When Yang Zhexu returned home tired, he pressed his throbbing temples. This project was really troublesome. He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. Then he dragged himself to Yang Zishuo's room. It was empty.

"Young master, young master went to Miss Jian's room to sleep." Although the servant tried her best to speak, she could not hide her fatigue.

Yang Zhexu hung up the phone and strolled to Jian Mo's room. He gently turned the door handle. The person inside was still sleeping soundly. Jian Mo hugged Yang Zishuo and rested her chin on his head. Behind her was the big dinosaur. It looked very harmonious.

He looked at the person on the bed with deep eyes. Finally, he closed the door quietly. After returning to his room, he was really tired and needed a good rest.

Time flew by quickly, and Jian Mo's life became more and more comfortable. Yang Zhexu seemed to have left early and returned late every time because Hua Feng was working on a big case. Jian Mo hadn't even seen Yang Zhexu in the past two days. As for Yang Zishuo, ever since they had slept together last time, he had been sticking close to Jian Mo, finding excuses to sleep with her every day. In the end, he shamelessly came to her room and refused to leave. Jian Mo had no choice but to let Yang Zishuo do as he pleased.

He took the freshly cooked food to the hospital. Today was the day that Qiao Ye would be discharged from the hospital, so in order to celebrate, he made more dishes.

"Can you leave now?" A few days ago, Qiao Ye could already get off the bed, but he needed someone to support him, so he should be able to walk on his own now.

Qiao Ye nodded and said gently. "Yes, but the doctor said that you can't exercise too much, but you can still take a walk." He got off the bed and walked in an ugly manner. It took him a long time to recover.

"Sit down. I'll do it if there's anything." Looking at Qiao Ye, who was in an awkward position in front of her, Jian Mo quickly went up to him and held him down.

"I can move now. There's no need to be so pretentious," Qiao Ye said as he tried his best to move on his own.

"Then take your time. Don't hurt yourself." Jian Mo no longer refused, but she still couldn't help but remind him.

Qiao Ye did not respond. He slowly moved his body and placed the food that Jian Mo had brought on the table beside him, opening them one by one. "You made a lot of food today." The dishes were rich and fragrant.

The dishes in front of her were appetizing, "Consider it a celebration for your discharge from the hospital, so I made two more dishes today." Jian Mo smiled as she took out the tableware and handed it to Qiao Ye.

"Why don't we eat together? There are more dishes today, so I can't eat," Qiao Ye suggested as he looked at the twice as many dishes as usual.

"Alright." Jian Mo sat on the bed and took out another pair of chopsticks from her bag.

"Did you plan this beforehand?" Looking at Jian Mo, who had taken out her chopsticks from her bag, Qiao Ye smiled.

"Not at all. I did cook a little too much today. It's not good to waste it, so I wanted to eat with you. Do you mind?" Jian Mo blinked and pretended to be innocent.

"I don't mind. Let's eat together."

Just as they finished their meal, a man in his thirties or forties walked in and said to Qiao Ye. "Qiao Ye, the talent show is over. We've chosen three men and three women. We'll be able to finish it in a week or two. After all, we're all professional dancers."

Qiao Ye turned his head and nodded. "This time, I only want three men and two women. Go and rearrange them. I remember that my performance will be in a month's time."

"Two women?" The man asked again in surprise and uncertainty. "This time, the theme is tragic love. It is about the story between a man and a woman. We have three different periods to perform. What?"

"I already have a candidate for the woman in the main seat. Go and arrange it," Qiao Ye said lightly.

The uncle wanted to say something else, but he swallowed it all with a glare from Qiao Ye. His eyes were a little worried, but he still nodded. "Alright." Then he left.

After the man left, Jian Mo asked, "This is?"

"This is my manager. You can just call him Ann Shu," Qiao Ye explained.

"Why haven't I seen him before?" Jian Mo frowned as she tried not to think too much about it. She remembered that every time she came, there was no one around Qiao Ye, so she always thought that he was alone.

"He's only here to help me with the discharge procedures. Wait for me to be discharged from the hospital. Tomorrow, I'll take you to see the dance teacher. After two weeks of devil training, I believe you can keep up." Qiao Ye told him his plan.

A layer of light flashed across his originally cold eyes. He was eager to give it a try. He bit his lips and nodded solemnly after a long while. "I will work hard."

Qiao Ye patted his head and said, "I believe in you."

It was rare for her to leave the house when the sky was still bright. Today, Qiao Ye was discharged early and wanted to send her back, but she rejected him and wanted to walk alone. At five o'clock, it was the peak hour for getting off work, so there were people coming and going everywhere.

She had heard from her former colleagues that there seemed to be a commercial street nearby. She wanted to take a look and have a meal before going back.

After making up his mind and having a goal, he stopped wandering around aimlessly.

In the past, she had always worked or stayed at home. It was a rare moment of leisure, and Jian Mo walked down the street with light steps. The streets were bustling with people, mostly in groups. It was rare for her to be alone.

After walking for an unknown period of time, she suddenly smelled a stench. Her nose twitched, and she sniffed twice to get rid of the stench.

Zhao Feng followed the direction of the smell. As expected, there was a small stinky tofu shop in the commercial street.

There weren't many people in front of the shop and most of them were young people in their early twenties.

However, the smell reminded him of his previous life.

"Boss, how much is the stinky tofu?"

The boss was busy with what he was doing and answered without even turning his head."

"Big serving, please." Since he wanted to eat, he decided to have a good meal.

The steaming hot stinky tofu was freshly fried. With the secret sauce, he took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

The storefront was small, and there was no place to sit. However, Jian Mo didn't mind. When she was in school, she used to carry her food around and eat it.

As Jian Mo continued on her way, she found herself at a tailor-made clothing store. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the blue and white dress in the shop window.

The dress was designed in a very layered way. It looked clear, but it was not cumbersome. The exquisite design was not too gorgeous.