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

"I didn't promise her at the time. It's up to you." Tong Sanlang recounted the situation and concluded this way.


"What did you go over there for?" Qiao Xiaomai asked.


"To ask about the work arrangements for the next few days."


"I was afraid you would be upset." Qiao Xiaomai had been clearly in a bad mood these past few days.


"So you think I'm going to be happy now?" Qiao Xiaomai narrowed her peach blossom eyes at him.


She was peeling shrimps, her hands full of oil.


Lately, she truly had been living the life of luxury, running to the town every day, never repeating a meal, buying anything she wanted to eat, regardless of the price, as long as it was available in Bailu Town.


She was always generous with herself and her people.


Chapter 638: Xiaomai Starts a Dispute