Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Anyhow, besides selling the house, there's not much contact left. Considering the past help from this grandfather and grandson, she didn't mind giving a smile.


Aside from visiting the town, she came this time to deliver dried tofu as well.


"Ah, another fresh delicacy, how clever and handy." Tong Tiehu praised.


Qiao Xiaomai smiled shyly, not saying much.


But Tong Sanlang glanced at Qiao Xiaomai, and felt disappointed.


His previous idea was to have Qiao Xiaomai sell the recipe for dried beancurd sticks, but now Qiao Xiaomai was dabbling in new things.


It seemed she didn't plan to sell to Jiwei Residence anymore.


She had no intention to have any furthered association with him.


But this was also in line with what he wanted after today's embarrassing debacle carried out by the Sun family. It genuinely made him lose face completely.


Underpants, private clothing, inherently carried some degree of impropriety and shouldn't be exposed frivolously.


Chapter 215: Let it Be