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

The Feng Shui Master is staying in the village for a while?


Tong Sanlang's eyelashes didn't even twitch, he replied, "Yes. However, the village conditions are simple, I'm afraid it might inconvenience the Master."


"No harm, I'm a Feng Shui expert after all, I've been everywhere, I can endure." Yang Ye nonchalantly flicked his fan, his gaze switched back to Qiao Xiaomai, his phoenix eyes shining brightly, "Miss Qiao, His Highness looks forward to tomorrow~"


With his handsome face, a slightly cute tone, he looked like a noble and elegant cat.


"The commoner girl will do her best." Qiao Xiaomai bowed her head in respect.


"Good, see you tomorrow." Yang Ye waved his hand and stepped into the Ji Weiju.


Clad in a brocade robe, casually swinging a fan in his hand, his bearing was indescribably unrestrained.


Qiao Xiaomai watched him ascend the stairs, then looked at Tong Sanlang beside her.


Chapter 247: The Young Man Who Took the Wrong Path