The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 39.039
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Zhou Hengyuan was shown a look, and hung up the phone in anger, and later figured out something was wrong.
Isn't this person saying that he has no other thoughts about the child? What's he sore about now?
He pinched his chin, lost in thought, he didn't know what he thought of, he laughed.
Here Jiang Mingyuan was hung up and finally drove the car out of the garage.
Upstairs, the star was lying in front of the window, looking at the black car slowly driving away, turning around and saying to Cheng Huan, "This is Dad's car."
"Do you know all of this?" Cheng Huan was a little surprised.
The car is already driving and can’t be seen. The star retracted his sight and nodded: "I remember!"
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Jiang Mingyuan returned home and went straight to the study. He still had work to deal with.
The excitement of the body has not completely faded. The efficiency of today's work is extremely high. The work that was originally expected to be completed at twelve o'clock has been processed before ten o'clock.
The long hours of work made his eyes a little sore. He squeezed the base of his nose, closed his eyes and raised his head, leaning on the chair.
The phone rang again, and Jiang Mingyuan closed his eyes and did not move.
The ringing stopped for a while, and then rang again after two seconds. He finally opened his eyes, retrieved the phone, and pressed answer.
The voice on the other end of the phone still sounds soft: "Is it interrupting your work?"
Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and said lightly.
"You kid, you are always busy until so late, and you must pay attention to your health when making money..." The man babbled and said all words of concern. Jiang Mingyuan only listened, and occasionally responded. It was also concise.
After talking over there, the phone fell silent. Jiang Mingyuan felt a little sleepy. After a while, he heard him ask: "Are you still angry with your mother?"
Jiang Mingyuan said: "Don't think too much."
"I know that you are unhappy about bringing people back without authorization, but you have to understand how old you are, and you don’t have a companion until now. I am also anxious." The man sighed: "General You can’t just stay alone like this for a lifetime."
Every time the mother and son talked about this issue, Jiang Mingyuan felt exhausted. He didn't want to argue, but said: "I have plans for this matter."
"Just have a plan, I won't be unable to hug my grandson until now." Gu Mingli sighed and asked tentatively, "Are you really a girl?"
A figure flashed in his mind, Jiang Mingyuan paused and said no.
"None, forget it. If there is, you can bring it back and let me have a look." Gu Mingli didn't realize that he hesitated for a moment, and then talked about another thing: "I heard that you talked to Chu recently. It’s a little unpleasant to make trouble at home?"
She said: "I heard Chu Xun tell me about this, she didn't mean it, why do you do this to a girl? People can't get off the stage, you have to find some time to make an appointment..."
"Needless to say about this." Jiang Mingyuan interrupted her: "I'm sleepy, mom, go to bed earlier."
Hung up after speaking.
Every conversation with his mother is full of unpleasantness. Jiang Mingyuan is actually almost used to it, but habit doesn’t mean happiness. He leaned back in his chair and looked up at the roof. After a long time, he got up and went to the bathroom. Go.
In the bathroom, hot water flows down from the top of the head, along the cheeks, to the chest, waist and abdomen, and then splits into two strands through the legs, and flows down the ankles to the floor.
Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and let Shui Liu hit his face. He closed his eyes and held his breath. After two full minutes, he touched his face with his hands and opened his eyes.
After taking a shower, Jiang Mingyuan wore a bath towel, dried his hair, and was about to go to bed.
There is also a photo of their family of three on the bedside. The photo was taken when he was a child. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women plus a cute child looks very warm.
It just looks nothing. Jiang Mingyuan twitched at the corner of his mouth, his expression was a bit sarcasm. He pressed the photo and didn't want to look at it anymore, and reached out to turn off the light.
Lying on the bed, Jiang Mingyuan still couldn't fall asleep, the scenes of getting along with the two in the afternoon were replayed in his mind, and the depression in his heart also subsided a lot.
The good memories made sleepiness reappear. When I was confused, another thought suddenly came up in my mind: When will he take pictures with Xingxing and Xingxing's mother.
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Jiang Mingyuan came again the next day. He took the stars to play at home for a day, and naturally he ate at home at noon.
Originally, there were only two people, himself and Xingxing. Cheng Huan basically only cooked two dishes, which was too much and too wasteful.
But when Jiang Mingyuan came, the two dishes felt a little awkward. At least four or five were required. The family was no better than a restaurant. It was troublesome to make things. Cheng Huan was a little unwilling and planned to drive people away at night.
However, Jiang Mingyuan didn't feel unwelcome at all, and had no plans to leave. When it was time for dinner, he got up and asked if he wanted to help.
Cheng Huan got a bit of itchy teeth again. She glared at Jiang Mingyuan, and felt that this person might not be able to drive away, so she really assigned him a job: "Help me wash the vegetables."
The greens bought from farmers are not as clean as those grown in the greenhouse. Every leaf has mud. Jiang Mingyuan has no objection. He takes the greens and finds a basket and prepares to wash the vegetables.
"I will do this!" Xingxing realized that he had washed the vegetables before, and he did a good job. He jumped up and followed Jiang Mingyuan's ass, tiptoeing and volunteering to help.
It was cold, Jiang Mingyuan didn't dare to let him play in the water, so he persuaded the little guy to go back to play.
The water in the pool was very cold. Jiang Mingyuan opened the stems to clean the mud inside. He didn't move fast, but he was very careful. He washed them all and put them in the basket, rinsed them again with water, drained the gouache, and then took them. Cheng Huan.
Cheng Huan is making steamed fish. This dish is very simple. Put the sea bass on the plate, pile it with chopped pepper, and steam it on the pot.
The chopped pepper is made by myself. It can be paired with sea bass. It can not only enhance the freshness and taste, but also cover up the fish's smell. It is a very good partner.
Put the dish into the steamer, add water cover, turn on the power and set the time intensity, then you can do other things.
Seeing Cheng Huan turned around, Jiang Mingyuan handed her the vegetable basket, and asked: "Is there anything else I can help with?"
"Help me wash off the taro." After calling for the first time, it was much easier after that. Cheng Huan pointed in a direction and said.
Jiang Mingyuan took things in the direction of her fingers and continued to wash.
The taro is very small, with a lot of mud on it. He poured it into the sink and turned on the faucet.
Seeing that the water had submerged the taro, Jiang Mingyuan reached out and picked up the brush on the side. Just about to wash it, he saw Cheng Huan rushing over.
"Don't move!" Holding a pair of gloves in her hand, she passed it over: "Wash with gloves, otherwise the skin will be itchy."
Jiang Mingyuan took this glove and thanked Cheng Huan with a smile.
"It's okay." Cheng Huan waved her hand and went back to blanch her ribs.
This is the first time Jiang Mingyuan has worn these kitchen gloves. It is a novel experience. The taro is better to wash than the greens, and he will finish it after a short while.
The taro after brushing off the mud is still not good-looking. Looking at the dark one, Jiang Mingyuan took the thing to Cheng Huan and asked how to eat it.
"Stew with the ribs." Cheng Huan took out a pressure cooker, filled it with water, threw the taro in it, and covered it.
"That's it?" Jiang Mingyuan felt a little weird.
Cheng Huan glanced at him, did not speak, waited until the pressure cooker SAIC turned off the fire, then said to him: "This is for skinning."
The taro has been boiled for a while. The skin and flesh are separated, which is especially easy to peel. Jiang Mingyuan took the bowl of taro from Cheng Huan and continued to help.
"This is really convenient." He was peeling the skin, and Cheng Huan was washing the pot. The two stayed in a small kitchen close to each other, and they didn't feel embarrassed.
Jiang Mingyuan's meal was also credited to the meal of the evening, and when it was done, he brought the stars to wash his hands.
Learned from yesterday’s lesson, today the father and son were too daring to play too rampantly. They were all dry when they came out after washing their hands.
Probably there are the fruits of his own labor in it. Jiang Mingyuan felt that today's food was exceptionally delicious. After eating, he went to wash the dishes as usual.
There is a news broadcast on TV, and Cheng Huan and Xingxing are watching together. Basically, the little guy can't understand it. You have to ask what you see.
Jiang Mingyuan wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, watching them from the side, a little reluctant to leave.
He didn't think about how long, he decided to follow his inner choice, and took two steps forward to sit on the sofa. Feeling the collapse of the sofa next to him, Cheng Huan turned his head and glanced at him without saying anything. He continued to stare at the TV. When the star asked questions again, there were more people answering questions.
After the news show, Xingxing was about to take a bath and sleep. Cheng Huan asked Xingxing to wait outside the bathroom to find him a change of clothes.
She came out with her clothes, Jiang Mingyuan stood at the door and stretched out his hand to her: "I'll come."
Cheng Huan didn't move.
"Go and rest. I'll help Xingxing take a bath." Jiang Mingyuan smiled and looked at her: "I'm a dad, so I can't just play with him."
Hearing this, Cheng Huan's attitude was a little loose, but she still doubted: "Will you?"
Jiang Mingyuan touched his nose and said that he had never done it before: "It must be the first time."
"That works." What he said also made sense, and Cheng Huan passed what was on his hand: "If it doesn't work, call me."
"Don't worry." Jiang Mingyuan said, and walked into the bathroom with the stars.
Before entering, Jiang Mingyuan didn't think it was difficult to bathe children. After the implementation, he realized that he was very wrong.
The house that Cheng Huan rented was not big. There was only a shower in the bathroom. For the first time, the stars let his father take a bath. At first, he was a little uncomfortable and always moved around. After getting used to it, he started to make trouble again.
He shook his head under the shower with the foam on his head, and the foam and water droplets scattered around. Jiang Mingyuan didn't stop him in time, and his body got wet.
The little guy who did the bad thing was still giggling, Jiang Mingyuan was angry and helpless, and made him stand still.
Xingxing is not afraid of him at all. He hides everywhere like a loach. Jiang Mingyuan is reluctant to attack him. He is soaked before the bath is finished.
A bathing Jiang Mingyuan was exhausted. He dried Xingxing and put on clothes, then opened the bathroom door and went out.
Cheng Huan stood outside the bathroom and was stunned when he saw Jiang Mingyuan's appearance.
The man is tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, and he wears a suit even when he is not at work.
The suit was taken off when I entered it. There was only a thin shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up a few times. Now it is all soaked and attached to the body. The white shirt is almost translucent after it has been exposed to water. , There is no occlusion. Under the light, the smooth muscles of the man were undoubtedly revealed through the cloth, with a strong temptation, his hair was also wet, dripping with water, looking a little embarrassed, but another flavor.
Cheng Huan looked at him and felt that the temperature on her face had risen a little. She coughed and moved her eyes away, pulled over the stars, and said to him: "Wet clothes are easy to catch cold when you wear them. You should also take a shower." /