Did the female supporting role get rich today [Quick Transmigration]

Downtown, Zijin Zhai.

Min Xuan swallowed a piece of chestnut cake, then hurriedly picked up the tea bowl, put half of it in his mouth, and then wiped his mouth and opened his mouth.

"It's killing me! Ye Xichen, don't all the candy here cost you money?"

"Who told you to eat so much at one go?" Ye Xichen rolled his eyes, picked up a jujube paste roll, and tasted it slowly.

"Is this how you treat your benefactor! At any rate, your branch opened so quickly thanks to my help."

"You really put gold on your face."

It has been a month since the last sneak shot.

In just one month, Ye Xichen's small store has changed from the original plan of opening one branch to three branches now, completely exceeding her expectations.

To say that at the beginning, Ye Xichen's small shop became famous by borrowing a little bit of traffic from Min Xuan.

"The 'Min Xuan same style' in your store is almost sold out, and you still say that I am not your benefactor?"

"You really have the guts to say it! Why don't you mention that I spent a lot of money hiring sailors and buying a marketing account, just to suppress the sneak shot of your fans?"

Min Xuan's tone suddenly weakened, "Zhou Ning is not my fan..."

Ye Xichen hehe, "Yes, do ordinary fans dare to secretly take pictures and spread rumors? Of course only the fiancée dares."

"I'm on your side, Ye Xichen! Doesn't your conscience ache when you say this?"

"What is conscience? Is it delicious?"

Min Xuan was furious, "It's impossible to communicate with you!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the green tea cakes in front of him into his mouth one by one.

Ye Xichen didn't want to talk to him.

This person is really thick-skinned. Ever since Lin Ruowan held a reading session in her small shop last menstruation, he insisted on coming to the shop every week to get close.

Thinking of this, Ye Xichen reminded him, "Ultimatum, if you dare to dress up and come to the store to write a manuscript with a banana computer, I'll just pour coffee on your computer!"

"Cut~" Min Xuanli said confidently, "What do you know? I was looking for inspiration."

Ye Xichen rolled her eyes, "The little girl's eyes are your source of inspiration? Then why don't you go to Dongdaemun to sell and sing, and keep your inspiration inexhaustible!"

There is a square in Dongdaemun, and there are often ragged singers selling and singing there. What they sing is neither rock nor folk songs, but an overwhelming number of little apples.

Min Xuan obviously knew this place too, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this, "I have my own popularity, you can't envy me."

"Heh." Ye Xichen smiled coldly in his heart, my old lady is popular all over the country, and I can see your popularity!

The two quarreled happily, and the little short hand next to him was not happy.

"Auntie, eat this!" Xiao Naiyin pointed at Yunpian Cake, twirling her fingers in her mouth.

Ye Xichen tore off a small white corner for her, the size of a fingernail, and fed it to her mouth.

"An'an, is it delicious?"

"Good time~" With something in his mouth, the baby's tongue couldn't turn round.

The Yunpian Cake tastes softer, the slices are thin, and the amount is small, which is just right for An An to grind her teeth.

Seeing that she had finished eating the small corner Ye Xichen gave her, her eyes were still staring at the plate, Ling Weiyan, who was holding her, freed up a hand to pick out the pine nuts and other nuts in the Yunpian Cake, and only picked the white part of the cake to feed. she.

Min Xuan was amazed.

"Other families have strict fathers and loving mothers, but yours is the opposite."

Ling Weiyan paused when he heard the words, and continued to wipe An An's mouth again, "I'm not as bold as Ruowan."

"Oh, a generation of romantic young people, who should have enjoyed the romance and beauty, have stepped into the grave of marriage so early. It's sad! It's sad!"

His expression was contrived and his tone was exaggerated. He wanted to tease Ling Weiyan, a dad, but he didn't think about it. Ling Weiyan's face changed when he heard it.

Min Xuan was suddenly embarrassed, and asked Ye Xichen for help with his eyes, "Did I say something wrong?"

Ye Xichen threw him a longan from the air, and scolded with a smile, "Eat your dim sum! You think everyone is like you, you are a big carrot!"

Although the male protagonist used to be playful, but now he is sincere to Ruowan, but he has never been able to get married. If you tease him like this, aren't you putting a knife in his heart?

"What do you know? I can't bear to see the fans sad, I can only soak in the rain and dew."

The two of them changed the topic and made jokes, finally covering up the embarrassment just now.

Among Ye Xichen's three branches, this Zijin Zhai is the one she is most satisfied with.

Not to mention anything else, the design of every detail in the store is from Ling Qinghe's handwriting. The style is also the new Chinese style that she is good at and likes. The wind is more profound.

In short, Ye Xichen was very satisfied.

Although the original idea of ​​making Chinese dim sum was for Ling Qinghe who didn't like western pastry, Ye Xichen didn't expect that after so many years, Ling Qinghe still didn't like any dim sum.

She thought that the traditional pastries had their own buffs—it could be regarded as the taste of Ling Qinghe's hometown.

As a result, it was made according to the previous recipe, and Boss Ling was stunned to taste two of them before putting it down.

Ye Xichen remembered that her expression at that time was indescribable.

"Isn't it delicious?" Ye Xichen asked her.

"good to eat."

"It's delicious, you just took two bites?"

Ling Qinghe rarely showed reluctance, touched his nose, "I don't like snacks."

"Well, if you don't like it, don't like it..."

Ye Xichen gave up completely.

What can she say?

Chinese style, Western style, modern traditional, sweet and salty, all kinds of dim sum and snacks, she made them all in turn, and Ling Qing and Leng didn't take a fancy to any of them.

Ye Xichen could only slander in private, the big boss is the big boss, even his eating habits are so serious.

Just as Ye Xichen was thinking wildly, an extremely familiar figure suddenly appeared among the people passing by in the store.

"Qinghe, here!" Ye Xichen waved her little hand vigorously with a happy but deliberately low voice.

Ling Qinghe stepped towards this side, the indifference on his face disappeared the moment he saw Ye Xichen, replaced by a gentle and affectionate smile.

"How long have you been waiting?" Ling Qinghe touched the top of her head and sat on her left side.

"Not for a while." Ye Xichen passed his tea to her mouth, hesitated for a while, and still handed it to her.

Ling Qinghe took a sip, looked at Ling Weiyan and said, "Lin Ruowan said that she is in a hurry and can't come for now."

"Oh." Ling Weiyan was in a daze, waiting for An An to grab his hand before realizing, "Thank you."

Ye Xichen didn't want to care about their mess.Today, it was Lin Ruowan who said to make an appointment for afternoon tea, to warm up her new store, but even Min Xuan, the dog-skin plaster, came along, but she, the person who organized the game, couldn't come.

I don't know if I'm really busy, or if there are other secrets.

Ye Xichen turned to Ling Qinghe and held her hand, "Someone wants to join Zijinzhai, what do you think?"

Before Ling Qinghe could speak, Min Xuan, who was opposite him, couldn't bear it anymore, rubbing his arms exaggeratedly.

"Spicy eyes! Just talk about the business, what kind of coquettish!"

Don't know he is single?Showing affection or something is the most annoying thing.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Design Zijin Zhai——

Ling Qinghe: Is it still called Qinghe Xiaodian?

Ye Xichen: No, this time I want to be more artistic, how about Zijinzhai?

Ling Qing smiled happily, splashed ink, and wrote the words "Zijinzhai" on the rice paper.

After opening the store——

Min Xuan: Good name!There is charm!

Ye Xichen: Of course, the first time I saw my Qinghe, I had intimate contact with her collar.

Min Xuan: Collar!What a bad name!

Ye Xichen: ...

ps. In the past few days, I can only update it every other day. I have a lot of things in my hand, and my dreams are all kinds of formulas and data sheets TAT