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

Preparing the mooncakes kept Qiao Xiaomai busy for seven to eight days straight.


Every night as she lay down in bed, a thought filled her mind: She should have hosted a feast instead!


If she had opted for a feast, it would only have taken two to three days of work, and if she had hired a chef from Polar Taste, she wouldn't have needed to lift a finger, having all the spare time in the world.


Yes, she now considered her decision to offer mooncakes as thank you gifts to be excessively laborious.


This was not how one should express gratitude, it was simply exhausting to the point of sucking all the joy out of life!


Tong Sanlang sat next to her, gently massaging her body. Upon hearing her grievance, he said, "Take a few days off and just rest. Don't worry about anything, I'll handle it all."


Chapter 791: No More Reckless Actions