Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

“I’m going to play the villain, and buy both of the sisters,” decided Qiao Xiaomai after some thought.

“You’ve decided?”

“Yes! Didn’t I mention before that our home was too small? I want to build a large courtyard, like your family’s.”

Her family now has five hundred acres of farmland, as well as three earth slopes covering fifty acres each. They can’t possibly sell all the crops they harvest, so they always have to store some at home.

So after much thought, she made up her mind to build a big courtyard.

But she hadn’t decided where to build it yet.

Tong Sanlang suggested building it in the village, but she thought of building it in the fields, like Sun Junyan of the Sun Family.

She truly thinks so when saying she could get to the fields right after leaving the house, not meant to be mockery towards the Sun Family.

“So where do you want to build it?”

“In the field. My original fifteen acres of inferior land are quite close to the village. I’ll build a big courtyard specifically for storage. Now I’m a landlord.” Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow.

“Just for storage? That’s too practical. Didn’t you mention to me before about something like a…” Tong Sanlang paused, then continued, “A Provence lavender manor, or a French vineyard or something.”

“You said before that you wanted to create your own manor like that. Have you given up on it now?”

“Oh, you actually remembered?” Qiao Xiaomai laughed, lovely dimples appearing at the corners of her mouth, “I just mentioned it casually back then.”

“I remember. I remember everything you said.”

At his words, Qiao Xiaomai’s smile trickled upwards, her eyes twinkling, unable to hide the smile gleaming across her face.

“Let’s build the manor you once described. It will be beautiful.” Tong Sanlang looked at her face, so close he could almost touch. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully raised his arm and put it around her shoulders, letting her lean against him.

“Don’t worry about it. Let’s settle it like this. Build a big manor to realize your dreams and take care of Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi’s accommodation problem.”

“Things will get better.”

Qiao Xiaomai leaned against him, stunned.

Today, during the challenge, she was worried that he might have some thoughts, so she decided to give him a love hug at night.

But with the mess that happened in the afternoon, she completely forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, Tong Sanlang took the initiative to hug her and let her lean on him.

Wow.

She regains composure, replacing his hand with her arms, saying while smiling, “It should be a hug like this.”

His entire body stiffened, obviously unused to such a move.

But this awkwardness gave a skipped beat to her heart.

The young man in front of her, all his firsts, belonged to her.

All of his, belong to her.

At this thought, she couldn’t help but hug him tighter, closing her eyes and deeply inhaling his scent.

A clean soapberry scent mixed with the warmth of the sun, and a faint hand cream aroma.

“Why did you change your clothes again?” she asked. He was wearing a different outfit from the one he had on during the day.

“To see you.”

Three simple words, sweet like honey, entered her heart through her ears, Qiao Xiaomai couldn’t help but nestle into his neck.

What to do.

She liked him so much.

With the beauty nestled in his arms, the corners of Tong Sanlang’s mouth also rose in a smile, and the stiffness from before began to ease.

He was about to speak, when a sudden warmth and soft sensation in his neck interrupted him. It felt exactly like when the cat he used to keep at home licked him.

Instantly, his body that had just relaxed stiffened again.

Goosebumps prickled all over him.

Qiao Xiaomai had just licked him!