Helping His Ex-wife To Take Off Her Orders Every Day

Although the village has beautiful mountains and clear waters, the villagers are self-sufficient in food. Yao Xiangyi said hello from door to door politely, and wanted to ask for some vegetables, but the efficiency was too bad, and the small vegetable basket was too dissatisfied for a long time.

She stopped the villagers passing by, inquired about the residence of the village chief, and asked the village chief to take her to the nearest market.

"Not far," the village head was sitting on a bamboo chair in front of his house, with a white-washed coat over his shoulders, and raised his hand to point at the end of the village. "Our village is connected to the town, you cross that mountain. That is, I will let my son use a tractor to drive you there."

He turned around and entered the house, calling out his son, a young man with colorful hair.

Yao Xiangyi suddenly remembered the family buried in those years. After a few moments, he dialed Qiu Qingshi's phone and asked her where she was. After getting the exact location, he got on Sao Nian's tractor to pick up people.

As expected, Qiu Qing Shi was caught by thunder.

Yao Xiangyi stretched her hand into the "open" carriage. Because of her limited conditions, she had to sit cross-legged, and her carefully managed hair danced in the wind and became a mess.

Yao Xiangyi could feel the heavy resentment emanating from her body, and there was a rare hint of flattery in her smile: "Is it cold?"

"It's chilling." Qiu Qingshi's face was livid, as she was talking, a large amount of cold wind poured into her nose, so she had to switch to cell phone communication.

Invincible beautiful girl Aqiu: [You deliberately destroy me, right? 】

[Wrong! 】

[I worked hard for many years, and finally managed to climb the position of Shanghai's first lady. As a result, I was ruined by a tractor. 】

[Do you know how tired you are in class for twenty thousand ladies? 】

[Do you understand the exhaustion of always setting people? 】

[Baby, give you a big villa. 】

[People across the country will see me riding a tractor! 】

[I asked them to pinch off this paragraph. 】

Qiu Qingshi thought this was a way, and immediately contacted He Xixi, and received an emoticon from the other party: [Impossible, don't even think about it.jgp]

She was so angry that she intercepted the chat log and forwarded it to Yao Xiangyi.

[Baby, give you two large villas, the kind with a back garden. 】

[No need, my life is meaningless. 】

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Yao Xiangyi's heart mentioned his throat, and it seemed that he was going to feed the pigs tonight.

At the same time, the tractor stalled and stopped at the top of the mountain.

She asked Sao Nian: "How far is it from the market?"

"Go down the mountain and walk straight for one kilometer."

Yao Xiangyi whispered that it was not too far, thanked the Sao Nian, and went down the mountain with Qiu Qingshi.

Obviously Qiu Qingshi was still in anger, walking fast, leaving her behind.

Yao Xiangyi chased after him, shamelessly offering new conditions: "Three big villas, there can be no more."

Not to mention, Qiu Qingshi was really moved by this evil money, and bargained: "It must be a prime location."

Yao Xiangyi gritted his teeth: "Deal."

The tractor was exchanged for three large villas. The sale was too cost-effective. Qiuqing was so excited that he would fly, fearing that the duck with his mouth would fly, he informed Tao Zi, the assistant at home, and quickly contacted the gold medal intermediary of the sea.

There is only one requirement: only buy the expensive ones, not the right ones.

The mountains are wet, Yao Xiangyi walked carefully on the muddy road down the mountain, with a blank heart. He felt that Qiuqingshi was best to go out to work, otherwise he would not do business every day, and he was either spending money or spending money on the road.

The town is small, but the vegetable market is quite big, but it's not particular, the broken vegetable leaves all over the floor are damp and moldy.

Where did Yao Xiangyi have been to such a place before, frowning out of the high hills, and covering his nose unconsciously.

With an awkward appearance, Qiu Qingshi liked it in his heart. She gave birth to a bad idea to tease her. He went to the place where live poultry was sold, pointed to a rooster and said: "I changed my mind and make a matsutake chicken soup. how?"

This dish sounds simpler than Buddha jumping over the wall. Yao Xiangyi knows nothing about cooking, so he said hello.

Qiu Qingshi said: "Go and grab that rooster and let me take a look."

Yao Xiangyi was shocked, his eyes seemed very unbelievable, and he pointed to the clothes he was wearing: "Hand-made customization, global limited edition, and can't be soiled."

Qiu Qingshi despised her behavior of showing off wealth and pushed her to the chicken coop: "Catch it out, hurry up."

"Impossible." Yao Xiangyi was stubborn.

The hawker squatting next to the chicken coop has never seen such a beautiful woman like them. They are almost as good as those who walked out on TV. They couldn't help but watch in disarray, and said nervously, "I'll do it."

He skillfully grabbed the rooster's wings from the cage and handed them to Yao Xiangyi: "Do you want to kill the two?"

Yao Xiangyi stared at the beak of the chicken that was close at hand, his heart beating, and he pretended to be calm and said: "You kill it." While talking, an unpleasant smell penetrated into her throat, causing her to retire, and her ankle was almost retched. Turn around and hide behind Qiu Qingshi.

"Ba Ba, of course you have to do it yourself to learn how to cook, and you also want to kill chickens."

Qiu Qingshi's mouth overflowed with a low smile, fearing that it would really make people anxious. He put his arms around her waist and stroked her waistcoat one by one, as if he was smoothing the hair of a frying lion and lifting his chin. To the trafficker said: "It's better for you to kill."

The hawker was once again killed by her beauty, and responded in a naive way, and said unintentionally, "You look so familiar."

There were onlookers gradually around, and they babbled: "She is Qiu Qingshi, "Phoenix Chronicle" has been very popular recently."

The hawker suddenly realized that he was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly: "I have watched this TV series... The first time I watched a live star, this chicken won't charge you anymore!"

After speaking, he wiped the chicken neck with a knife and assumed a posture of plucking.

"It should be collected or should be collected," Qiu Qing glanced at Yao Xiangyi with his eyebrows curled up, "It doesn't matter if you charge more, it's all capitalist's money."

"Is this what a wealthy wife should say?" Yao Xiangyi glared at her.

Qiu Qingshi closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out: "Slightly slightly slightly~"

Fans watching: Ah, the queen is so cute~

Yao Xiangyi understands that little **** has completely abandoned the management of human settings, adhering to the truth of being out of sight and out of mind, and turned away.

As soon as he took a step, he was caught by the hem of his clothes, and the little bitch's voice sounded like a breeze: "Where to go?"

"Buy groceries."

Qiu Qingshi applied for it, but before Yao Xiangyi agreed, he forced the other party to clasp his fingers together and told the vendor to come back to the vegetable area after a while.

I bought everything that I should buy, bought a lot of fruits by the way, and went to an ordinary supermarket to buy a lot of snacks.

Yao Xiangyi praised her ability to spend money like water!

Qiu Qingshi whispered to her: "Go back and have an heir to return to you."

Yao Xiangyi glanced at her unmoved belly: "Thank God you can be pregnant with me before you lose the family."

Qiu Qingshi smacked her words and contacted Taozi again: [Which is the best treatment for infertility in Haishi? 】

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