The school beauty and I set up a stall to earn money to support the twins

Chapter 22 Su Qingyan is jealous and calls her husband for the first time
While waiting in line, Zhao Xiaomei kept secretly looking at Yang Fan's face.

In her eyes, Yang Fan was not only tall and handsome, but he was also so good at cooking food.

How happy it would be to be his girlfriend.

It's just that I'm several years younger than him. Will he not like me and stop me from pursuing him?

Zhao Xiaomei was thinking wildly in her heart, and her face turned red.

When a girl falls in love with a boy, she is almost always attracted by some details.

but……

What she didn't expect was that just when she was fantasizing about mustering up the courage to ask Yang Fan for WeChat so that she could pursue Yang Fan in the future.

Su Qingyan is here.

This time, like yesterday, Su Qingyan came over with her best friend Bai Yiyi to help Yang Fan.

Moreover, after Su Qingyan came over, she naturally took Yang Fan's phone into her hand, and then expertly entered the password to unlock Yang Fan's phone.

Seeing the close relationship between Su Qingyan and Yang Fan.

Zhao Xiaomei's entire face turned bad.

"This, this, this, this...who is this big sister? She is so beautiful, can't she be the handsome brother's girlfriend? Wuwuwu..."

Zhao Xiaomei almost cried.

She just fell in love with Yang Fan, and she was about to fall out of love?

Then, something even more distressing happened to her.

Su Qingyan had just come over, and as soon as he took away Yang Fan's mobile phone, Yang Fan immediately touched Su Qingyan's head and said dotingly:

"Honey, you are still pregnant with twins. Would you like to sit down and rest for a while?"

boom!
Miss Zhao was stunned.

This is too sweet.

Su Qingyan squinted her eyes, enjoying Yang Fan's big hands gently stroking her hair, and said sweetly:
"No need to rest. You cooked for me for two days and I feel much better!"

"That's good."

Yang Fan smiled, and then he felt relieved and let Su Qingyan take the mobile phone to collect and count the money.

Just when the two of them were showing off their affection, Zhao Xiaomei finally reached the front of the queue.

Before, Zhao Xiaomei always looked like a happy little girl with her twin ponytails swaying.

But now, after not seeing her for a while, she drooped her head and felt very lethargic.

Yang Fan thought it was because the chicken soup he made was so delicious that the little girl's chicken soup couldn't be sold, so she lost energy.

So Yang Fan comforted him:
"Little sister, don't be unhappy. My Dabu Soup is relatively expensive. Your chicken soup business will not go bankrupt. After all, your chicken soup is very cheap."

"No matter how good my Shiquan Dabu Soup is, isn't your chicken soup still more cost-effective?"

"..."

Zhao Xiaomei raised her head and rolled her eyes at Yang Fan, thinking bitterly in her heart:

How come this big brother has no interest at all? Can't you see that I like him very much?
So angry.

However, it was useless for Zhao Xiaomei to be angry.

Because Su Qingyan could already tell that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and a woman's sixth sense told her that the junior high school girl in front of her had bad intentions.

Want to steal a man from her?

So, Su Qingyan took her mobile phone and walked to Yang Fan quietly.

While pressing his face against Yang Fan's chest, he said deliberately stupidly:

"Husband, your phone seems to be stuck, please check it for me."

"Huh?" This was the first time Yang Fan heard such coquettish words coming out of Su Qingyan's mouth, and his eyes widened in surprise.

I don’t know what Su Qingyan wants to do.

Yang Fan still took the phone over.

On weekdays, Su Qingyan always looked like a cold iceberg beauty, and she always hated boys getting too close.

This time, she actually took the initiative to post it...

Moreover, for the first time, she took the initiative to call Yang Fan "husband"?
Yang Fan was so fascinated by Su Qingyan's charm that he quickly helped her fiddle with her phone.

He completely forgot about Zhao Xiaomei next to her and her bowl of big tonic soup that had not yet been prepared.

After a lot of work, he handed the phone back to Su Qingyan and said doubtfully:

"Honey, there seems to be nothing wrong with this phone."

Su Qingyan took the phone, with a proud smile on her lips, and the corner of her eyes gently glanced at Zhao Xiaomei, who was looking forward to it.

"Oh! That might be good again."

"I'll study it further."

With a subtle hint of warning.

In fact, she knew in her heart that there was nothing wrong with the phone. She was just taking the opportunity to declare her sovereignty and give this junior high school girl a warning.

Although she knew her behavior was childish, a female college student became jealous of a little girl.

But once the emotion came to her heart, she couldn't help but show off her affection in front of Yang Fan.

Zhao Xiaomei puffed up her cheeks with a handful of invisible "dog food" and was filled with resentment.

"Brother, my big tonic soup, give me the soup quickly!" Zhao Xiaomei urged eagerly.

Yang Fan finally came to his senses and was about to serve her soup.

Su Qingyan suddenly stepped forward, picked up the spoon, and whispered softly:
"Husband, let me try making soup, just once, okay?"

Even the word "husband" was spoken affectionately, and Yang Fan naturally couldn't refuse, so he stepped aside with a smile and gave up his position.

Su Qingyan covered her mouth and smiled softly, started to make soup for Zhao Xiaomei, and said seemingly unintentionally:

"Little sister, remember to replenish your body when you go home. It seems that you are not fully developed yet."

After saying that, her eyes glanced at Zhao Xiaomei's flat chest, intentionally or unintentionally.

After hearing these words, Zhao Xiaomei's face instantly turned from red to green. She took a bag full of Dabu Decoction and left angrily.

"Why is this little sister suddenly angry?" Yang Fan didn't know why.

Su Qingyan, on the other hand, felt secretly happy that she had successfully resolved a "love rival crisis".

Satisfied, he continued to hold Yang Fan's cell phone and chatted with his best friend while counting money.

As night falls, the crowd in front of Yang Fan's stall becomes more and more crowded, including university classmates and surrounding residents.

They all came here for that delicious bowl of tonic soup, and specifically took care of Yang Fan's business.

What’s even more surprising is that many customers turned around and left immediately after buying the Dabu Soup without buying other snacks.

The surrounding stall owners were stunned. They thought they could take this opportunity to benefit from the traffic, but it turned out that the customers seemed to only have a soft spot for Yang Fan's tonic soup. Those customers who looked like they were wealthy, wearing designer clothes, even took a taxi to come all the way to buy his tonic soup.

The stall owners all started to wonder, what is the magic power of Yang Fan's Dabu Soup that can attract so many diners?

Driven by curiosity, it was around six o'clock in the afternoon that day.

The owners of the surrounding food stalls either came in person or arranged for their families to line up in front of Yang Fan's stall.

I plan to buy a big tonic soup and go back to taste it to find out.

(End of this chapter)