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

In winter, her favorite hot drink was Milk Tea, a superb blend of sheep's milk and fine black tea, mixed together with Taro Balls made from both taro and sweet potato—the taste was simply indescribable.


Gao Lian stepped forward and poured the Milk Tea from the teapot into cups, noticing that all the tableware was new—it seemed Qiao Xiaomai had really put her heart into it.


After pouring the Milk Tea, he firstly lifted his cup to take a sip, verifying that it was not poisoned, and then poured some for Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hao to drink.


Yang Wenxiao, holding the warm cup of Milk Tea, first sniffed its aroma, and a familiar fragrance wafted to his nose. He slightly squinted his eyes before bringing the cup to his lips for a taste.


It was rich in flavor, neither too sweet nor too greasy, with an aftertaste that lingered on.


Chapter 916: No More Trial, Bring Back to the Capital City_1