The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 30.030
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"Hmm."
Jiang Mingyuan left early from time to time during this period, just to wait to take a look at his son at the door of the kindergarten. He also came today, but it was different from before. The figure who used to wait at the door of the kindergarten did not appear today.
Seeing the children being picked up one by one, Xingxing stood alone by the teacher holding hands. Jiang Mingyuan considered the meeting, but did not restrain his desire to be close to the children and got out of the car.
After half a month, Xingxing still had an impression of this clever uncle. He didn't hide when he saw Jiang Mingyuan, but instead greeted him on his own initiative.
This makes Jiang Mingyuan more happy.
In order to verify the NDA, he had asked the kindergarten to help, but the teacher of Xingxing did not know him. Although Xingming and Jiang Mingyuan seemed to know each other, she did not dare to send people out. See Cheng Huanji I was late, because I was afraid that the child would be frozen in the wind, so I wanted to bring the people back to the classroom again.
She walked in front with the stars, followed by uninvited Jiang Mingyuan behind.
Master Xingxing didn't dare to bring people in casually, so he would stop him. However, the assistant who is good at figuring out the boss's wishes had already arranged the arrangements. The teacher was only halfway talking, and the head of the garden rushed over and invited him over.
So Jiang Mingyuan got along with his son for a while.
If Jiang Mingyuan was more shocked and at a loss when he first learned that he had such a son, now for Xingxing, he is more of a heartfelt love and desire to take care of.
Xingxing is a very well-behaved child, intelligent and beautiful, and never easy to make people. Jiang Mingyuan will feel soft when he looks at it more. When he gets along with the stars, his mood is rare and relaxed.
Unfortunately, there are too few opportunities to get along. Jiang Mingyuan looked at his son who was a little excited because his mother was coming over. A recent thought gradually overwhelmed his original plan.
Why... find a chance to meet the child's mother and talk about it?
Clarify this matter. At that time, no matter whether he can take the child back, his own identity will always be clear. He doesn't have to be like this, he will be like a thief when he gets along with his son for a while.
Thinking about it in his heart, Jiang Mingyuan didn't plan to stay longer. Even if he wanted to say this, he didn't rush for a while, he had to find a more formal occasion.
Thinking about this, Jiang Mingyuan got up and prepared to go out first, but just after he took two steps, the door of the classroom was opened.
Cheng Huan came in fiercely from outside, his eyes swept around in the classroom, and he was relieved when he saw the stars.
The little guy was naturally surprised when he saw his mother. He jumped up from his seat and rushed into Cheng Huan's arms like a small cannonball. Cheng Huan took two steps back to catch him, and kissed Xing Xing's face again.
"Baby wait in a hurry, mom will definitely not be late next time."
Xingxing "hehe" smiled twice and kissed Cheng Huan's cheek twice. He put his arms around his mother's neck, his cheeks pressed against each other, and said softly: "The teacher said that my mother is busy."
"That's also what my mother did wrong. I have to apologize." Chen Huan got up, took Xingxing's hand, and thanked the teacher who was still in the classroom: "Teacher trouble."
"You're welcome." The teacher replied with a smile. She was a little puzzled. Mingxingxing looked very familiar with the Mr. Jiang, so why didn't his mother say hello as if he didn't know him?
But she also thought about this in her heart. She had just been taught by the principal, saying that this person could not be offended, and now she does not dare to speak any more, for fear of causing trouble to herself.
Thanks to the teacher, Cheng Huan took the stars and prepared to leave. Before leaving the house, the stars remembered Jiang Mingyuan again, turned around and waved at him: "Goodbye, uncle."
Cheng Huan also turned her head. She didn't care much about this person in the house before, and thought she was the parent of a child, but now she took a closer look at the star's greeting.
This look made her feel a little amazing.
The opponent is very tall, with a visual observation of about 1.85 meters, a wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and a pair of long legs wrapped in a suit and pants, and a glance can make people unable to move their eyes. Not only is the figure good, this man is also good-looking, and his facial features are all exquisite, but he is not feminine at all. Just standing there, his body reveals an amazing aura.
He is a good-looking but not easy person.
Cheng Huan labelled this man in his heart, nodded and smiled at him, glanced at the two legs again, then turned his head and left with the stars.
On the way back, Cheng Huan gradually felt something was wrong.
The person was so good-looking just now, she didn't dare to look more, just glanced, and now thinking about it, she feels that that person always gives her a familiar feeling.
Cheng Huan frowned. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out where she had seen her. The more she couldn't figure it out, the more she struggled, and she kept thinking about it all the way, without saying anything.
Fortunately, the stars didn't notice, the little guy can play happily on his own. It is now the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and the sweet-scented osmanthus on both sides of the street is blooming, and the fragrance is rich. The stars like the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and the tender yellow petals protruding from the branches and leaves of sweet-scented osmanthus.
He sang the kindergarten teacher’s Protestant rhymes, danced along the way, and occasionally took Cheng Huan to the green belt, walked up by himself, and picked a bunch of fragrant from the low branches. Flowers, hand them to Cheng Huan: "Mom, I will give you a little flower."
Cheng Huan returned to his senses, looked at the four or five light yellow flowers scattered in the palm of his hand, smiled and thanked the little guy: "Mom likes it very much, but I need to use flowers."
"What's that?" The star didn't know.
The kindergarten teaches few things, and the Xingxing hasn’t learned too much word usage, so Cheng Huan told him briefly.
The little guy is very smart. After two times he understood. He tiptoed again and picked some flowers from a higher branch, and handed it to her: "Mom will give you a small flower."
"Thank you baby." Cheng Huan thanked him. He wanted to talk about watching the stars, and quickly stopped him: "These little flowers will not smell when they are picked. It is better to let them open on the tree so that everyone can smell it. Is the fragrance good?"
Xingxing's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand the truth at once. Cheng Huan slowed down and said it all over again, and then he almost understood it. He looked at the flower in his mother's hand and turned his head. He leaned against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and sniffed deeply, then turned his head and nodded to her: "It's scented, and you can smell it."
"Puff!" Cheng Huan couldn't help laughing as soon as he turned his face.
There are webs made by spiders on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The stars leaned over, and the webs covered his face. The webs had been knotted for a long time and turned black. There were two small dead bodies hanging on them. Insect, the little guy who made it became a big face.
The spider silk hung on his face, and the star felt itchy, so I had to touch it with my hand. Cheng Huan was afraid that she would get those bugs into her mouth, and quickly took his hand and picked it for him.
Clean up the spider silk on his face a little bit, and the little cat turned into a handsome boy again. The handsome boy raised his head and smiled at her, smiling stupidly.
Cheng Huan also laughed, reaching out to squeeze his face, she was stunned after a squeeze, and that amazing face suddenly appeared in her mind.
She widened her eyes slightly, and finally understood where her familiar feeling came from. It's not because I have seen it before, but the person she gets along day and night, has a face that is very similar to that person!
After figuring out the troubles along the way, Cheng Huan not only didn't feel relieved, but he felt more heavy. She remembered a plot in the novel that was forgotten in the back of her head: the female partner brought her son to the door to confess her relatives. People who saw Jiang Xingchen said that they looked very much like the male lead. Jiang's mother looked at his face and saw the birthmark on the lower back. She believed that this was her grandson before going through the examination.
Everyone in the novel said that the father and son look alike, the man I just met...
Cheng Huan didn't want to believe it, it was completely different from the plot she knew! How could the male lead know that he has this son now? !
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Cheng Huan was immersed in her own thoughts, and she didn't even hear the stars call her. The little guy saw her mother squatting there with her hand stretched out, and was about to show her face obediently, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see any other movements, so he was a little puzzled.
"Mom, mom?" The star yelled twice. He didn't see Cheng Huan's response. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of her, but he still didn't respond. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he came up with a bad idea.
The little guy stretched out two tender white paws and gestured on Cheng Huan's cheeks with his teeth and claws. He waited and made sure that his mother was really unresponsive, and then quickly squeezed her face.
After only squeezing the stars for a short time, he withdrew his hand, and put his hand behind his back with a guilty conscience, and felt a little disappointed. It felt like that. Why does my mother like to squeeze her face so much?
The touch on his face finally brought Cheng Huan back to his senses. He focused his eyes on Xingxing's face again, reached out and touched his face, got up and sighed.
"What's wrong with you, mom?" Xingxing was ready to be taught, but his mom turned out to have this reaction. He didn't understand, so he asked directly.
"Nothing." Cheng Huan took him back, still wondering what went wrong. Xingxing is only four years old now. According to the timeline in the novel, neither the male and female protagonists have met.
She seemed to be crushing several mountains in her heart, and all kinds of speculations became a ball in her heart. Huan didn't say a word during the second half of the journey. When she returned home and reached a familiar boundary, she felt a little relieved, put aside all the messy conjectures, and decided to sort out the order from the beginning.
First of all, how did the hero know that Xingxing is his son?
According to the little guy's performance today, it is obvious that the two people did not know each other on the first day, so just ask him about it.
"On holiday." Hearing his mother's question, Xingxing almost answered without hesitation. He was very impressed with the uncle: "That's the clever uncle who can play Rubik's Cube!"
She said that, and Cheng Huan remembered. Xinghuan did tell herself that he had an uncle playing with him. At that time, Cheng Huan was afraid of encountering a trafficker, so he asked Xingxing to change a place closer to her. It didn't appear again.
It was only the first day of National Day at that time, and it is now late October, which means that the male lead knows that it will be at least half a month, maybe even longer.
Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and hated that he hadn't noticed before, but this male protagonist also did not come out even if he knew it, didn't he want to recognize the stars?
Although I can’t wait to stay as far away from the hero and heroine in the novel as possible, Cheng Huan still feels a lot of dissatisfaction with the hero’s actions. She squeezed her palms and asked Xingxing another question: "What else did that uncle tell you? Right?"
"What?" The star didn't quite understand.
"Have you asked your parents about it?"
The star lowered his head to think. After a while, he looked up, his face blank.
He is still young and his memory is just like that. He has forgotten about the things most half a month ago, and he doesn't remember that a smart uncle once asked him or his father who was more powerful.
Seeing Xingxing couldn't remember it, Cheng Huan was not disappointed. She asked Xingxing some other questions. Seeing that the little guy was impatient, she let him play.
Xingxing went to play by himself, Cheng Huan found paper and pen to sort out this timeline.
First of all, the male protagonist knew the identity of the star. It should have happened on or before October 1st. He didn’t directly say it for unknown reasons. A few days later, he received a call from the agency saying that he found it. A suitable shop.
Cheng Huan has been puzzled about this matter for a long time. When she first looked for a store, she clearly told the intermediary about the request. No matter how she should not recommend a store worth hundreds of thousands of years to herself, she thought it might be The intermediary wanted to blindly touch the mouse, but now it seems that the male protagonist may have done tricks in it.
In addition to the demolition money for this shop, she felt that the matter was too smooth at the time, and what was missing was delivered to her eyes, and even the developers became so generous.
Thinking about the more than three million yuan that she took back like a fool, Cheng Huan almost broke the pen in her hand. She gritted her teeth and thought viciously: What is this money? Is it a reward for having a baby? Or is it a buyout fee to bring the child back?