After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Xia Qianqian ran all the way, but the distance was too long and her physical strength was limited, so she had to run and run, run and run, and finally left the two Xia brothers behind and rushed to Gu's house first.

"I want to see your young master." Xia Qianqian exhaustedly supported the stone lion in front of the Gu family's door, panting.

"Why is it you again? Hurry up!" As soon as the doorman saw Xia Qianqian, he waved his broom and hurriedly chased away people.

Before Xia Qianqian could catch her breath, she was patted by the oncoming broom. She was a little confused, covered her head and stepped back: "Hey, what are you doing to beat people?"

"It's you who hit me!" The doorman sneered, "Our wife said, don't let people dirty the door of Gu's house."

"I'm not disgusting, I'm a friend of your third young master!"

"Friend? Oh, you really put money on your face."

The concierge's broom swung more vigorously, and Xia Qianqian kept backing away. While hiding, she shouted loudly, "Gu Changsheng! Gu Changsheng!"

"Bold, you dare to call our third young master by his name!"

"Gu Changsheng, Gu Changsheng..."

Xia Qianqian continued to shout without fear of death, if she misses today, her tiles will not be sold. She must struggle again!

Finally, the door of Gu's house opened, Gu Changsheng appeared behind the door, his cold eyes fell on the doorman: "Stop!"

"Third Young Master." The concierge hurriedly stopped, turned around and bowed respectfully to Gu Changsheng.

"Gu Changsheng, you finally came out." Xia Qianqian went around the gatehouse and ran towards Gu Changsheng, "Your servants are so fierce, they almost broke my tile."

She took out a sample tile from the rag and handed it to Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng took a deep look at her and took the sample tile.

Xia Qianqian waited for Ai Ai's verdict: "Master Gu, many people in your town have used my tiles, and the quality is really good..."

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Gu Changsheng suddenly threw the tile hard on the ground, and the tile shattered in an instant, which shocked Xia Qianqian and stuttered: "Gu, Gu Yanjing..."

"Um?"

"Master Gu!"

Xia Qianqian scratched her ear, why did she call it wrong again?

"Why are you throwing my tile?"

"Try the quality." Gu Changsheng said indifferently, his beautiful eyebrows were calm.

Xia Qianqian was even more uneasy: "Then, what do you think?"

Gu Changsheng looked at Xia Qianqian: "What do you think?"

"I think it's good!" Xia Qianqian said confidently with her back straight.

Gu Changsheng said, "I don't want you to think, I want mine."

Xia Qianqian: "!!!"

"Your hand is bleeding." Gu Changsheng held Xia Qianqian's hand, her index finger was cut at some point, and the blood that flowed had solidified and stuck to the skin.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Changsheng asked.

Xia Qianqian shook her head: "No pain, no feeling."

"Because it's too cold, your hands are frozen..." Gu Changsheng's voice gradually lowered, his lowered eyebrows concealed his distress.

It was freezing cold, she was still running around selling tiles, and she didn't know if she cut her hands. Xia Qianqian, is this the freedom you want? Leave me, how can you make yourself so embarrassed?

"Master Gu, my tile... can you buy it?" Xia Qianqian asked cautiously. On the thin little face, those big black and white eyes were watery and full of desire.