I actually timetraveled and became the richest woman

Chapter 125
"Sister, you are back! Qiao'er has been thinking about tea and food these days, and she has been feeling very guilty, and has been looking forward to her sister's return. We are like a family together."

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao come back, Qiao'er lowered her eyebrows and got up to greet her.

Zeng Xiaoxiao took a closer look and saw that Qiaoer was very beautifully dressed.

Her complexion is rosy, her makeup is exquisite, and her face is full of youthful beauty.

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao look him up and down, Qiaoer's expression became unnatural.

Afterwards, she got up, moved closer to Mu Chuqian, and said in a low voice: "I think about it day and night, and hope that my wife can go home as soon as possible. In order to wait for you to come back, I bathe and change clothes every day, and burn incense and pray."

After hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly in his heart.

"Bather and change clothes, burn incense and pray? Are you afraid that I will live long? Also, you dressed like this, burn incense and pray?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't give the hypocritical Qiaoer face, and directly exposed Qiaoer's face.

Mu Chuqian looked at the lovely and pitiful Qiao'er with a livid face, but didn't speak.

After all, Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't turn his head, and pulled Mu Chuqian inside.

Only Qiaoer was left alone, the cold wind was blowing desolately.

"Auntie, this servant will help you go back to your room and rest."

The servant girl who was serving her asked tentatively in a low voice.

Qiao'er looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao's back, she clutched at her clothes tightly.

But she didn't dare to show any expression of dissatisfaction.

"One day, I will kick you out!"

Qiao'er said these words to herself silently in her heart, and then, with the help of her maid, she went back to her room.

"Xiao Xiao, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as her?"

Mu Chuqian was dragged back to the room by Zeng Xiaoxiao.

"She was pregnant with your child, and she planned it long ago. How can I have a good face for him when she approaches you with malicious intentions?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao sat down and replied to Mu Chuqian with an unhappy face.

"I, I know. It's just that she's pregnant now, and I have to take responsibility."

Mu Chuqian felt that he was in the wrong, and spoke in a much softer tone.

"What about me? How are you responsible to me?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao asked back blankly.

"Xiao Xiao, just forgive me this time, I promise it will be the last time."

Hearing Mu Chuqian's meaningless assurance, Zeng Xiaoxiao felt ashamed.

She looked out the window.

A young servant in servant clothes was watering the flowers.

"Okay, since I have a child, I won't embarrass her."

Zeng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to accept this reality.

"Don't worry, I will never go to her place in the future. We are still good."

Mu Chuqian coaxed Zeng Xiaoxiao wishfully.

"Sister, you are back! Qiao'er has been thinking about tea and food these days, and she has been feeling very guilty, and has been looking forward to her sister's return. We are like a family together."

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao come back, Qiao'er lowered her eyebrows and got up to greet her.

Zeng Xiaoxiao took a closer look and saw that Qiaoer was very beautifully dressed.

Her complexion is rosy, her makeup is exquisite, and her face is full of youthful beauty.

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao look him up and down, Qiaoer's expression became unnatural.

Afterwards, she got up, moved closer to Mu Chuqian, and whispered, "I think about it day and night, and hope that my wife can go home as soon as possible. In order to wait for you to come back, I bathe and change clothes every day, and burn incense and pray."

After hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly in his heart.

"Bather and change clothes, burn incense and pray? Are you afraid that I will live long? Also, you dressed like this, burn incense and pray?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't give the hypocritical Qiaoer face, and directly exposed Qiaoer's face.

Mu Chuqian looked at the lovely and pitiful Qiao'er with a livid face, but didn't speak.

After all, Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't turn his head, and pulled Mu Chuqian inside.

Only Qiaoer was left alone, the cold wind was blowing desolately.

"Auntie, this servant will help you go back to your room and rest."

The servant girl who was serving her asked tentatively in a low voice.

Qiao'er looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao's back, she clutched at her clothes tightly.

But she didn't dare to show any expression of dissatisfaction.

"One day, I will kick you out!"

Qiao'er said these words to herself silently in her heart, and then, with the help of her maid, she went back to her room.

"Xiao Xiao, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as her?"

Mu Chuqian was dragged back to the room by Zeng Xiaoxiao.

"She was pregnant with your child, and she planned it long ago. How can I have a good face for him when she approaches you with malicious intentions?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao sat down and replied to Mu Chuqian with an unhappy face.

"I, I know. It's just that she's pregnant now, and I have to take responsibility."

Mu Chuqian felt that he was in the wrong, and spoke in a much softer tone.

"What about me? How are you responsible to me?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao asked back blankly.

"Xiao Xiao, just forgive me this time, I promise it will be the last time."

Hearing Mu Chuqian's meaningless assurance, Zeng Xiaoxiao felt ashamed.

She looked out the window.

A young servant in servant clothes was watering the flowers.

"Okay, since I have a child, I won't embarrass her."

Zeng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to accept this reality.

"Don't worry, I will never go to her place in the future. We are still good."

Mu Chuqian coaxed Zeng Xiaoxiao wishfully.

"Sister, you are back! Qiao'er has been thinking about tea and food these days, and she has been feeling very guilty, and has been looking forward to her sister's return. We are like a family together."

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao come back, Qiao'er lowered her eyebrows and got up to greet her.

Zeng Xiaoxiao took a closer look and saw that Qiaoer was very beautifully dressed.

Her complexion is rosy, her makeup is exquisite, and her face is full of youthful beauty.

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao look him up and down, Qiaoer's expression became unnatural.

Afterwards, she got up, moved closer to Mu Chuqian, and said in a low voice: "I think about it day and night, and hope that my wife can go home as soon as possible. In order to wait for you to come back, I bathe and change clothes every day, and burn incense and pray."

After hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly in his heart.

"Bather and change clothes, burn incense and pray? Are you afraid that I will live long? Also, you dressed like this, burn incense and pray?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't give the hypocritical Qiaoer face, and directly exposed Qiaoer's face.

Mu Chuqian looked at the lovely and pitiful Qiao'er with a livid face, but didn't speak.

After all, Zeng Xiaoxiao didn't turn his head, and pulled Mu Chuqian inside.

Only Qiaoer was left alone, the cold wind was blowing desolately.

"Auntie, this servant will help you go back to your room and rest."

The servant girl who was serving her asked tentatively in a low voice.

Qiao'er looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao's back, she clutched at her clothes tightly.

But she didn't dare to show any expression of dissatisfaction.

"One day, I will kick you out!"

Qiao'er said these words to herself silently in her heart, and then, with the help of her maid, she went back to her room.

"Xiao Xiao, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as her?"

Mu Chuqian was dragged back to the room by Zeng Xiaoxiao.

"She was pregnant with your child, and she planned it long ago. How can I have a good face for him when she approaches you with malicious intentions?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao sat down and replied to Mu Chuqian with an unhappy face.

"I, I know. It's just that she's pregnant now, and I have to take responsibility."

Mu Chuqian felt that he was in the wrong, and spoke in a much softer tone.

"What about me? How are you responsible to me?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao asked back blankly.

"Xiao Xiao, just forgive me this time, I promise it will be the last time."

Hearing Mu Chuqian's meaningless assurance, Zeng Xiaoxiao felt ashamed.

She looked out the window.

A young servant in servant clothes was watering the flowers.

"Okay, since I have a child, I won't embarrass her."

Zeng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to accept this reality.

"Don't worry, I will never go to her place in the future. We are still good."

Mu Chuqian coaxed Zeng Xiaoxiao wishfully.

(End of this chapter)