The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 57.057
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The good atmosphere was interrupted, and the words between the two of them swallowed again. The so-called sulking and then fading, Cheng Huan’s careful thoughts were also broken up by the call from the stars, only thinking that they were too much before. Thought about it.
She sighed in her heart. She didn't know whether it was disappointment or relief. She rubbed the kid's face with her hands and gave it a good vent, and then she took it home for breakfast.
And Jiang Mingyuan. He returned to his original silence and coldness, and he couldn't say a few words in a day.
In the morning, they watched the sunrise, and after breakfast, they took a yacht out to sea. The two adults also tried diving with the help of the instructor. They saw the scenery of the seabed. After playing for a day, they returned to Yongan Island in the evening.
The cruise ship sailed on the sea overnight and docked at the port at dawn the next day. Cheng Huan's ticket was set at noon. During the morning, they could also buy some souvenirs.
The most famous specialty on Yongan Island is coconut carving, which uses coconut shell or coconut wood as raw material, which is both practical and ornamental. Cheng Huan strolled around the street, picked a rabbit-shaped piggy bank for the stars, bought himself a set of coconut-carved fruit plates and dishes, and picked a lot of gadgets to go back to the store. The staff, they all bought it, and when she was about to go back with the stars, she found that Jiang Mingyuan hadn't taken any of them.
"Don't you buy some back to give away?"
"No need." Jiang Mingyuan looked faintly.
"You always have to buy something to take back when you go out, or you'll come here for nothing." Cheng Huan is addicted to buying things, and it feels a little overwhelming to see that others don't buy anything. So I took the initiative to pick up souvenirs with Jiang Mingyuan,
Someone grabbed the cuffs of the suit, and the fragrance on the other person's body came. Jiang Mingyuan's body suddenly froze. His muscles were tense and he didn't know how to refuse. He was grabbed and walked forward like a puppet Only the man's white fingers on the cuff.
Cheng Huan carried the pile of packed souvenirs, and dragged Jiang Mingyuan back to the shop he had visited before.
The boss made a business and was just happy. He found that the customer was back again. He was a little nervous. He muttered that there was something wrong with the things he bought. He was greeted with a smile on his face. : "Does the guest need anything else?"
"I want to buy something more." Cheng Huan said to dispel the store owner’s worries, his smile on his face became more and more sincere: "Just look at what you want. If you don’t find something satisfactory, you can go to my house. There are more things than this. If you have special requirements, you can also customize it. We will engrave it now and send it to you."
"Okay, let's take a look first." Cheng Huan thanked the boss, let go of the hand holding Jiang Mingyuan's cuff, and let him pick: "Did you like it?"
The strength on the cuffs disappeared, Jiang Mingyuan was very relieved, he sorted out his clothes, calmed down his emotions, and replied, not too salty or indifferent.
This handicraft shop is quite large, and there are many kinds of things, ranging from jewelry earrings to large vases, and the prices range from the cheapest tens to thousands of dollars.
Jiang Mingyuan travels a lot, and he doesn't have the obsession to go out to buy souvenirs, because someone urged him to look at him symbolically, and then he picked the most expensive one and bought a few sets. The owner made a big deal and smiled happily. Not only did he take the initiative to send a few gadgets, but he also thought about the trouble they brought back and said that he would send them free express delivery.
Three people came out of the store empty-handed, ate their meals, finished their lunch in advance, and were ready to board the plane.
It was already evening when the plane landed, and as soon as I got out of the cabin, I felt the familiar and unfamiliar cold air, drilling straight into the bones of the person through the skin.
Cheng Huan put on the large down jacket again, just like that, she still felt cold, shivering with her neck, her shoes were not thick, and her toenails were cold for a short distance. , So I admire the person next to him who is not afraid of the cold.
Jiang Mingyuan hugged the stars and walked aside. He was in a very familiar suit. There was only a thin shirt in the suit, which made people feel goosebumps when he looked at him. However, his body was straight and steady, without any abnormality.
Walking through the bridge to get indoors, the cold wind that can cut people is blocked outside, making people feel a lot better.
Jiang Mingyuan put down the stars and said to her: "I'll get my luggage."
"Let's join me, too." Cheng Huan thought of his two large suitcases, embarrassed to stay here.
I am ashamed. She originally thought that she was thoughtful and took everything, such as bed sheets and slippers. She was afraid of dirty things in the hotel. As a result, all the daily necessities where she lived were new and the quality was better than what she had brought. The past was okay, so these things were no longer useful, taking up space for nothing.
"No, I can go. You can watch the stars here." Jiang Mingyuan watched her with a disheveled hair, her neck curled, and a quail look. He wanted to rub her hands, but the idea was finally suppressed. The corners of the mouth are raised slightly, and his face is gentle: "I can still move that little thing."
Said and strode away.
Xingxing and Cheng Huan are both useless. When the temperature in City C came to a halt, the little guy's cold whole person was wilted, and the thick coat that was originally unwilling to upper body was also obediently put on him. Holding hands together like in the TV series, muttering about what to eat at night, after eating outside for a few days, the little guy missed his mother's crafts very much.
"The trotters are not good. You can't finish it because they are too tired. How about making Chinese chestnut roast chicken?" Cheng Huan refused his son's request and changed his proposal.
Xingxing thought for a while and thought that chicken would work, so he reluctantly nodded: "I still want to eat shrimps!"
"I haven't eaten enough these few days?" Cheng Huan reached out with difficulty, pinching his cold face, and then stretched out his other hand to cover him, saying yes: "Then Eat shrimp."
While mother and son were discussing what to do with the last soup, a surprised male voice came from next to him: "Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again."
It's the person who took the photo before.
"This is Yao Tan, do you remember?" He introduced himself with a hot rash: "Are you also just getting off the plane?"
Cheng Huan straightened up and nodded to him.
"Then we are really destined." He looked familiar: "You also live in City C. Are you waiting here? Do you want to take my car and go back? It happened that there were two more in the car. Location."
"No more."
"Don't look outside, you helped me so much, and it won't be troublesome to send you off." He regarded Cheng Huan's refusal as a courtesy, and he was interrupted by the stars again when he wanted to say something.
The little guy was saying that he was hungry for dinner, and he was unhappy when he was interrupted by a script. Now this uncle wants to take his mother away!
He has a sense of crisis. Kun Kun in the class said that his mother had left with other uncles, and then he had no mother. Xingxing didn't want to be a child without a mother, so at this time, he bravely stood up.
"Let's go back with Dad!" The child held his chest and head up, like a fighting rooster, he snorted: "I won't go with you."
The man was a little embarrassed by the stars. He saw Cheng Huan at the beach. He wanted to find a chance to make an appointment, but he couldn't get it. The business card he gave seemed like a stone sinking into the sea. Consciously look good, every time I used to grab it, but this time the opponent's attitude was cold, but he was aroused to be competitive. In this situation, not only did he not go, but instead used "fate" as an excuse to beg Cheng Huan. Contact information.
He was in a posture of not giving up until he reached his goal, and his face was still greasy and affectionate. Cheng Huan was annoyed when he looked at it. In order to send people away, he gave out a series of numbers casually.
Yao Tan was happy to have the number. Just when he wanted to verify the authenticity of the number, he saw someone approaching him from the corner of his eye.
The man looks good and has great momentum. Because of his work, Yao Tan has met many big people. He knows that such people are basically unattractive. He has a slight change in his face and dare not stay anymore. He hurriedly said goodbye to Cheng Huan. , And said to contact me later, so I walked away quickly.
"Have you just met an acquaintance?" Jiang Mingyuan came over and asked.
He was empty-handed, in a leisurely posture, followed by two people helping with the luggage, and he didn't know where to find it.
"I asked me to take pictures of him before." Cheng Huan didn't like Yao Tan, so she didn't want to say more. She planned to skip this topic after saying a word, but she forgot that there was a little traitor beside her.
Xingxing is still worried about his mother leaving with others. Now that he sees his father coming, he will naturally sue. He jumped in front of Cheng Huan, still looking like an angry chicken, and sold his mother cleanly: "That Uncle asks mom for a phone call!"
"Oh?" Jiang Mingyuan let out an unknown sound, his face sinking unremarkably, he pulled out the person's appearance from his memory, recalled the unpleasant desire hidden in his eyes, and felt himself for a while. Find a good reason, so the emboldened to intervene is also a little bit.
"That person is not pure, don't go too close to him."
"I know, don't worry." Cheng Huan is not a kid, so she won't be able to see through this little trick. She waved her hand and said something very reassuring: "I called him from the store next door. Of."
Jiang Mingyuan: "..."
He didn't know what to say for a while. He praised her for her wit, or wondered why she remembered the number of the store next door. At the end of the silence, he only suffocated the three words "that's good", but he was a little happy. .
The driver waited early, and as soon as the three of them got out of the hall, they got in the car and drove to Cheng Huan.
On the way back, Cheng Huanrang stopped outside a farmer's market. He wanted to get off the car to buy vegetables. When the star was boring in the car, he had to go down. He went, and Jiang Mingyuan naturally followed.
The three people went to the farmers market together for the first time, but there was no romantic or warm atmosphere.
There are poultry, fruits, and vegetables in the market. Various smells are mixed together, and after a day of fermentation, they become more irritating. The star had already covered his nose, and even Jiang Mingyuan frowned. Of course Cheng Huan didn't like the smell, but there was no way.
"The dishes in the market are fresher."
She was in charge, and the other two couldn't refute what she said. The family bought the ingredients they needed at the fastest speed, and Jiang Mingyuan was carrying them all, almost shocking the driver's eyes.
The three of them returned home, Cheng Huan was cooking, and the father and son cleaned the house and got along harmoniously.
On the other side, Li Kangyi is confirming with his familiar waiter for the last time: "Your boss will really come tomorrow?"
"Come on, why did I lie to you?" The salesperson who has been dragging to confirm is also very impatient. This is the sixth time he has answered this question. He is a little hesitant: "What are you looking for our boss for?"
Li Kangyi has drafted the answer to this question many times, without blinking his eyes when speaking: "I'm going to make a class reunion, and some classmates can't be contacted. Your boss has the same name as my classmate. Let me see if it’s alone."