Farmer's Pretty Doctor Girl: The Hunter's Boss Comes to Farm

Chapter 292 Strong possessiveness and jealousy (2)

Ye Qiqi explained with a smile, "It's certainly cheaper to do activities today."

Saying that, Ye Qiqi stood up and clapped her hands to attract the attention of the crowd.

After everyone looked over, she said loudly: "Fathers and folks, it's like this. I opened a shop next to the Cangxiang Pavilion, specializing in selling fruits."

"If you want to buy in the future, you can just go there directly. There will be no more stalls here, and there will be more types of fruits there than here."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was quiet for a few seconds, and then they became lively again, pestering Ye Qiqi to ask what kind of fruits were there.

While answering questions from customers with a smile, she was busy wrapping fruit for people, and she was extremely busy.

Song Qingzhao was helping her, listening to her chatting with customers very happily.

Seeing that she was busy without a break, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, Song Qingzhao put down the things in his hands, and ran to the wonton shop opposite without saying a word.

Ye Qiqi looked up at his back, then lowered his head and continued to work.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Boss Ye, who was that man just now? Is he a relative in your family?"

"It looks much older than Boss Ye, he should be Boss Ye's brother, right?"

"No, I think it's uncle."

A few gossipers stood by and speculated about the relationship between Ye Qiqi and Song Qingzhao, and Ye Qiqi was speechless after listening to each other.

She glanced at a few of them and said nothing, just at this time Song Qingzhao came back.

"Go and sit on the side, I'll come." Song Qingzhao bowed his head to her, gave her a water bottle in his hand, and took out a square towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead, his movements were gentle.

Ye Qiqi blinked, oh, and didn't shirk it, and walked to the side to rest.

The kettle was borrowed by Song Qingzhao from the wonton shop across the street. It was filled with hot water and mixed with some sugar. Ye Qiqi held his cold hands after warming for a while, opened it and drank some. Too much, too sweet.

She took a few sips and stopped drinking. She just hugged her to keep warm.

I have been busy for a long time just now, and it is cold, and my hands have been blown by the cold wind, and my hands are red from the cold.

She was a little distance away from Song Qingzhao, and those gossiping people bought some fruit and ran to her to continue gossiping.

"Boss Ye, this guy doesn't talk much. We just asked him a question, but he refused to say a word."

"That's right, Boss Ye, is he really your uncle?"

Ye Qiqi smiled, avoided the question from the person behind, and replied: "Others are like this, don't talk much."

"So this is ah!"

"Ah."

……

It was already half an hour after the people who had dealt with a few gossips left.

Ye Qiqi became very impatient with being pestered by them, asking all kinds of things, but she was still a regular customer of her own, and she had a few pennies at home, and she bought fruit for ten catties, even if she talked too much, she couldn't After driving people away, the shop opened over there, and I still count on them to take care of them in the future.

So I kept listening to them until they realized that it was too late to go back.

Exhaling a long breath, Ye Qiqi put down the cold kettle and walked to Song Qingzhao.

"All gone?" Sensing the movement nearby, Song Qingzhao asked aloud, he heard what those gossip people said just now, and how Ye Qiqi answered.

Ye Qiqi hummed vaguely, and said, "Let's go, if they don't go, I want to kneel down and beg them to go."

(End of this chapter)