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's vision blurred instantly.


Her nose turned sour, her eyes reddened, and tears suddenly welled up and streamed down her face.


She had never expected Yang Wenxiao to treat her this way.


She had braced herself for Yang Wenxiao's storm-like criticism and lecturing, but instead of chastising her, Yang Wenxiao had indulged her with an unforeseen generosity.


She had never considered Yang Wenxiao one of her own, nor had she seen him as an elder. She had always treated him with a respectful distance, even in her compliance.


It was Yang Wenxiao who had withstood her grievances on her behalf.


From among the Imperial Guards and the Divine Crossbow Team, Yang Wenxiao had chosen so many people for her. The Imperial Guards were one thing, but he had even dared to touch the Divine Crossbow Team—his carefully nurtured elite and his own personal covert forces. He had actually chosen people from the Divine Crossbow Team to indulge her caprices.


Chapter 1194: Indulge Her Whims_1