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

Qiao Xiaomai had already prepared food for Yang Ye and placed it in her kitchen. The rooms in the old courtyard of the Tong family were not as comfortable as the new ones, so Yang's banquet was set up in Tong Sanlang's room.


"Wow, is this your new room with Tong Sanlang?!"


Yang Ye exaggeratedly exclaimed the moment he stepped through the door.


Following behind him, Qiao Xiaomai silently curled her lip at his comment, "My lord, today is a day of great joy for Sanlang and I, could you please mind your words?"


"Oh wow, you've even dropped the 'brother' from 'Brother Sanlang', just calling him 'Sanlang' gives me the goosebumps." Yang Ye dramatically rubbed his arm and took a seat in front of Tong Sanlang's desk.


Qiao Xiaomai glanced at the yard outside.


The tables were arranged and the guests had all been seated. The chef from the local diner, Jiwaiju, had instructed the young waiter to start serving dishes. 


Chapter 561: How Much Silver Was Spent