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

Yang Wang had ordered, and Tong Sanlang had no choice but to walk away, but his gaze never left Qiao Xiaomai.


Qiao Xiaomai, looking unwell, crawled into the tent. Although he was puzzled, he did not follow her.


It was daytime, clearly not a good moment for conversation. He'd wait for the night.


As dusk approached quickly, he used his light-footedness to return to the manor's kitchen and rustled up a simple dinner. Eating at Extremely Flavours every day, Qiao Changshun felt pained for the expenditure.


Carrying a bowl of porridge, he called out for Qiao Xiaomai to come and have dinner.


Yang Wang also stayed behind, but his treatment was obviously better than the others. The head of the granary had vacated Fan Linong's room for him, and he sat on the warm kang bed, sending Hu Tian to invite Qiao Xiaomai over for dinner.


The meal laid out before him was also from Extremely Flavours.


Chapter 910 Talk about Love with Yang Wenxiao_1