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Hearing Liu Juxiang ask herself, Jiang Tao quietly clenched her fingers on the bus seat.

She turned her head and looked out the window.

This short-stop bus station can't see the appearance of Jasmine City Square, but it can see the towering hotel. It is said that it is also Qi Ye's industry, and it is now the most luxurious hotel in the provincial capital. Reputable people eat and stay there.

Jiang Tao looked away, shook her head lightly, "I won't go."

The wind and frost of the years have carved deep and shallow wrinkles on her face. She has just turned 40, but others say that she is as old as someone in her [-]s, and everyone calls her aunt when she goes out.

Whether a woman is married well or not can really be seen by looking at her face.

She remembered that when she saw Jiang Mo for the last time, Jiang Mo seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin was flabbergasted, with a ruddy and beautiful luster, her eyes were piercing, her smile was bright, and she was even more beautiful than those big stars on the posters.

Jiang Tao no longer had any desire to compare with Jiang Mo.

She can't compare to her, she can't match her, so she no longer looks for boredom.

In the past, she wanted to compare with Jiang Mo everywhere, wishing to step on Jiang Mo, and let everyone praise her that Jiang Tao was better than Jiang Mo.

But now, she has long since lost that kind of wishful thinking. She just wants to be honest, keep her own place, and live a life that is not as miserable as before.

Jiang Tao, who had been severely beaten by reality, finally accepted the fact that she was not the heroine, lowered her eyes silently, and no longer had any unrealistic thoughts.

She didn't get off the bus, and sat on the bus, watching the big hotel building drift away.

From then on, she could only stay in that small place in the countryside, farm and raise pigs, and spend the rest of her life.

Although the world is smaller, she is self-sufficient, without Nie Shizhong's fists and kicks, and without the nightly nightmare of losing to Jiang Mo, she is already content.

The bus drove away slowly. It was just the most common bus passing outside the ring road of Jasmine City Square every day.

Jiang Mo didn't care, how Jiang Tao would end up in this life, taking care of her younger brother and son, and how miserable Jiang Tao's end would be if she couldn't find her anymore, Jiang Mo didn't ask about it.

As Qi Ye's financial resources became stronger and stronger, Jiang Mo had once again lived the arrogant and indulgent life of his previous life.

Because she hated the neighbors who were always gossips, which was annoying to death, Qi Ye built her a new house.

This house was built on a separate piece of land bought by Qi Ye. There are lakes and hills, a large lawn and a house built like a castle. Two cooks, a driver and three nannies were hired to prepare for Jiang Mo. Food, send Jiang Mo to play around, take care of her daily life.

The good thing Jiang Mo thought of "the husband who never comes home gives him 10 yuan a month" has also become her husband coming home every day, responding to every sentence, everything is settled, and all his money is hers.

In fact, Jiang Mo doesn't love money too much, but holding the passbook and counting the decimal points on it every day makes people happy.

Qi Ye is very busy every day, but no matter how busy she is, she will have breakfast and dinner with her.

When he has some free time, he will cook for her himself.

In fact, the skills of these two cooks are very good, and Qi Ye spent a lot of money to poach them from the best restaurants in the north and south respectively.

The salary is good, the food and lodging are in a beautiful manor in the city, and there is only one object of service. The two cooks are very happy to come here.

They were afraid that Jiang Mo would lose this good job if he got tired of eating, so they changed their patterns every day to make delicious food, and they could cook whatever Jiang Mo wanted to eat.

From the eight major Chinese cuisines, to various foreign cuisines, or the specialties of the countryside, the two chefs study hard every day, and they have already done much better than Qi Ye's home-cooked dishes.

But Jiang Mo would still frown and hold the chopsticks, whispering to Qi Ye at the table.

"This eggplant is too soft for my liking."

"Look at how sweet this is. Girls will grow old if they eat too much sweet."

"I don't want to eat this."

Every time he saw her acting softly and coquettishly, Qi Ye knew that it was not the cook's problem, but his problem.

It must be that she wants to eat his food again.

Of course, the taste of his dishes is not as good as that of a five-star chef, but there will always be a taste of home in it. It is the little things that they have come to know when they met each other at a young age, and it contains the memories of sharing joys and sorrows day after day.

In addition to three meals a day, Jiang Mo's other requirements in life are also extremely delicate.

All the fruits have to be brought in by air, the freshest ones are not eaten after more than a day at home, and the nanny takes them out to give away.

If Qi Ye was at home, then she would not eat the fruit peeled and peeled by the nanny, but Qi Ye had to peel it with his own hands and feed her himself.

There are several rooms for Jiang Mo's clothes.

Because those shops and Qi Ye are looking for cooperation, they are eager to settle in Jasmine City Plaza, so as long as there are new clothes in the clothing store, they will send a set to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo couldn't wear it at all. She only wore most of the clothes once and donated them.

Except for the ones I like very much, I only wear them two or three times.

Because he wears different clothes every day, Jiang Mo has to boast about Qi Ye every day, and he has to use different adjectives, so Qi Ye is forced to become a master of vocabulary, racking his brains to learn how many more adjectives.

With regard to food, clothing, housing and transportation, Jiang Mo is exquisite in everything, and is being spoiled more and more.

This castle was also built by Qi Ye according to her preferences. It has all the functions she wanted, so she can stay at home almost every day.

She didn't like to go to Jasmine City Plaza, which was originally intended to be convenient for her to go shopping. She thought it was too crowded and too crowded.

Anyway, whatever she wanted, someone delivered it directly to her door.

People who know what kind of life Jiang Mo lives are so precious that they can't even express their jealousy.

Because no matter how jealous I am ten thousand times, I know that I will definitely not be able to live such a life, so I can only express my envy and wish Jiang Mo a better life.

Jiang Mo thought, she couldn't think of a better life.

She even felt happier here than before she came here.

Although before crossing over, she was in a wealthy family, living a good life, carefree, using the best and most expensive for everything.

But there, there was no Qi Ye.

Today's days are the icing on the cake, bright and dazzling.

After the New Year, the most authoritative newspaper in the country published a list, which actually included the names of the top ten richest people in the country①.

And Qi Ye seemed to be on top of it, the only businessman in the province who was on the list.

Now, Qi Ye became more and more famous, almost even the whole country knew his name.

All of a sudden, invitations were sent from everywhere, wanting to invite Qi Ye to give a speech and talk about his experience of becoming rich.

Many newspapers also invited to interview Qi Ye and listen to him talk about his life experience.

Qi Ye accepted a small part and rejected most.

The reason is also very simple. He doesn't want to leave the provincial capital, but wants to stay by Jiang Mo's side every day.

Instead, Jiang Mo persuaded him, this is a good thing, it can open up the national market, why not go?

Qi Ye scratched his head, but he wasn't really moved. He had a small problem that he was embarrassed to mention, that is, as long as he didn't sleep next to Jiang Mo at night, he would feel flustered and lose energy.

But Jiang Mo is different.

Although she likes Qi Ye...but occasionally she feels that Qi Ye clings to him every day, it's too tiresome.

Sometimes a little more private space for each other, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, isn't it good?

She pushed Qi Ye's forehead, and said casually: "Let's earn more money, it's good."

Qi Ye nodded, he listened to everything she said.

Seeing his obedient appearance, Jiang Mo patted his head and said with a smile, "Qi Ye, I'll give you a surprise when you come home."

Qi Ye was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Jiang Mo was going to say, but looking at her beautiful smiling face, he also had a premonition, his heart beat faster, and he faintly looked forward to it.

"Yes--"

Before asking, Jiang Mo pinched him to stop him and said, "So, come back quickly, I'll wait for you at home."

The corners of her lips were bent, her smile was like the bright moon in the sky, and even more beautiful than the bright moon.

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① According to the information searched by the author, this kind of ranking only existed in 1999, and it was ranked by individuals, not official newspapers, but the plot needs it.