A cute baby girl has arrived! The villainous older brother is spoiling her rotten.

Chapter 30 Where is Zhi Qiao Qiao’s safety in danger?
Even though he knew he was from someone of unknown origin, he still placed him next to Qiao Qiao?
Where is the safety of Zhiqiaoqiao? !

It couldn't bear to tell Buckwheat the truth.

If it weren't for his incorporeal form, Hanamaki would have wanted to rush up and slap him twice to wake him up.

Even if you don't really regard Buckwheat as your biological sister, there's no need to play with a child like this, right?

Is it a sense of accomplishment to have a three- or four-year-old child who trusts you wholeheartedly play around like this?
Damn it!Bastard!

Hanamaki was angry inside.

Sooner or later, this little bitch will regret it!

After Pei Qi picked out the maids, he was about to leave. At this moment, Uncle Fu suddenly stepped forward and said something beside him.

"Your Majesty, Miss Nanqiao is about to become a princess. She will only have two maids to serve her. I'm afraid it won't be appropriate..."

Pei Qi seemed to have remembered this after hearing this. He coughed and ordered: "Then you can pick a few more, according to the princess's specifications."

Uncle Fu responded respectfully.

He found Ya Po and quickly selected a bunch of smart and decent little maids with her help.

Seeing that the matter was done, Pei Qi called Nan Qiao to get in the car: "Let's go back to the palace."

Nan Qiao blushed and whispered sheepishly: "Brother, Qiao Qiao wants to go to the toilet..."

Pei Qi's eyes curled up when he saw this, and he deliberately teased her and asked, "Can't you hold it in anymore?"

Nan Qiao nodded awkwardly.

Pei Qi then asked Yapo to take her to the latrine to use the toilet, and called her maid Qiushi to follow her.

"Brother, wait for me!" Nan Qiao said and ran away with Ya Po.

"Mother-in-law, hurry up, Qiaoqiao can't hold it in anymore!" Since Nanqiao was only thinking about going to the toilet quickly, Yapo couldn't find a chance to talk to her along the way.

"Little miss, it's right there. Come on over." Ya Po pointed in the direction and asked specifically: "Little miss, can you go to the toilet by yourself? Do you want your mother-in-law to help you?"

"No, no, no!" Nan Qiao said while running to the hut: "Buckwheat can go to the toilet by himself, thank you, mother-in-law!"

Ya Po was waiting where she was, and when she glanced at Qiushi, who was honest and dull, she couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I'm quite good at lying to old ladies, why don't I know how to be nice to my master?"

Qiushi pursed her lips, knowing that Yapo's words meant something.

She thanked her in a low voice: "I understand, thank you, mother-in-law."

Ya Po is actually quite good and has never abused them. Even if she is engaged in human trafficking, she will try her best to find a good family for each child.

Of course, she should try her best to do this within the scope of her ability. If it is beyond the scope of her ability, she can only leave it to fate.

But Qiushi knows that this is rare.

She has seen too many Yabo people who don't take human life seriously.

Seeing her look like this, Yapo felt quite resentful, "Do you know that the person who came here this time is really a good person? Do you know who that man is? That is our famous regent of Da Yin. If you are smarter, you will not be able to do anything in the future." If you say you are extremely wealthy, at least you will have enough food and clothing!"

It has been a year since the child Qiushi came to this dental shop.

She was an honest person and didn't know how to talk. Sometimes when someone came to look for a maid, she would always be unlucky enough to get sick, so she kept going around for a year without being sold.

She felt pity for her, so this time Pei Qilai deliberately said such a word to push Qiushi out.

Of course she knew that Qiushi was not from a so-called rich family, and she was just pretending not to know when she was angry just now, in order to put herself out to avoid being held accountable.

(End of this chapter)