The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 69.069
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Cheng Huan was almost dead by his mind when he was doing a show. When he recovered, he was already upstairs.
Compared to the downstairs, Jiang Mingyuan has fewer rooms here, which corresponds to a larger area of each room. Even the toy room prepared for the stars is nearly forty square feet.
Many toys have been prepared in the toy room, all of them look like the stars have never seen before. When the little guy sees these, he can’t walk, he has to stay to play, so the next visit is only Jiang Mingyuan and Two people from Cheng Huan participated.
The three-story apartment is connected by stairs. Each floor has only two or three rooms. Jiang Mingyuan took the key and handed it to her every time he introduced one. He walked all the way to the top floor, ignoring the stairs. He walked for a while and introduced from the right side of the room.
"This is a gym. The equipment you normally need is in it. You can come and try it when you have time; this is a study room, which you usually use more often." He opened the door of the study room and let Cheng Huan go in for a visit.
Like other rooms, the study area is not small. The three-sided walls are made into book walls, filled with various books, and labeled for classification. Unlike Cheng Huan’s imagination, here is about economics. There are not many books, but there are many humanities and social sciences books, and even many novels, in Chinese or original text, neatly stacked.
"Are you still reading these books?" Cheng Huan walked to the book wall on the right, pointed to the pile of novels and asked with some surprise, these novels are not classics, but the most common online novels, which belong to China. Primary school students’ favorite.
"..."
"I'm relatively busy and I don't have time to read." Jiang Mingyuan coughed lightly and turned to explain to himself: "These are prepared by the assistant."
I think it’s a bit silly to have a large library at home to put a lot of books but don’t read it. After Jiang Mingyuan said this, he added: "In addition to this part, there are a lot of others to read."
He walked to one of the walls and said to Cheng Huan: "I have read most of these books. If you are interested, I can recommend them to you. Some are well written."
The places he refers to are mostly economic and political books, which are the most suitable for his temperament in this room. However, Cheng Huan has no interest in these things, even the name is big, so he does not hesitate Shaking his head and refusing: "Forget it, I don't like to watch these."
"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan nodded, and said to her: "You can't believe everything in the book. It depends on experience. You can just ask me if you need it in the future."
Cheng Huan couldn't understand a little bit: "What can I ask you?"
She is a self-employed person who opened a restaurant, so she shouldn't need these complex knowledge that sounds tall...
"Managing a chain restaurant is not much different from managing a company. I should be able to provide some experience if I need it in the future." Jiang Mingyuan said it as it should, as if opening a chain restaurant is a particularly simple thing.
Cheng Huan had never thought about this. Before that, her business plan was only how to come up with new dishes, how to do activities to attract customers, etc., she wanted to be famous and find a prosperous location before opening. Just one or two branches.
"I, shouldn't work." She was a little uncertain. In her memory, the restaurants that were made into chains were mainly fast food, and it was inconvenient for her to do this.
Jiang Mingyuan was surprised: "Why do you think you can't do it?"
"My... is neither convenient nor distinctive." She frowned and said, "It's not easy to become famous, so there shouldn't be too many people joining. Even if I join, I can't guarantee the taste of others. Like mine, if it doesn’t taste good, won’t you just smash the sign?"
"What if it is directly operated?"
"Direct management...I have no money."
Jiang Mingyuan paused and said: "Come slowly, don't worry."
He didn't say that he had money to lend to her, so Cheng Huan was relieved, she smiled and walked over: "Let's take a look at other rooms."
Jiang Mingyuan: "...good."
There are three rooms on the top floor, a gym, a study room, and a room near the stairs. Cheng Huan was confused by what Jiang Mingyuan said. When he walked to the door, he realized that he had forgotten. what.
The house where Jiang Mingyuan lives is on the upper and lower floors. The other rooms have been visited. Except for one room, there are no other bedrooms. It is simply not more obvious what the nature of this room is!
Cheng Huan scolded Zhuzi secretly, and was busy changing the subject and forgetting it!
Sure enough, standing outside the door, Jiang Mingyuan paused, and said embarrassedly: "I can't give you the key to this room for now."
"It's okay." Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand quickly: "Then let's go back..."
"If you want to see it, you can."
"No need, let's go back." Cheng Huan laughed: "I don't feel relieved that the stars are alone underneath."
"Also." Jiang Mingyuan nodded: "Then go down."
Although it was an excuse, Cheng Huan was really worried about the stars. He was afraid that something might happen to him. He pretended to be mentally. Cheng Huan hurriedly went downstairs. Waiting to see, the stars are still in the ocean of his toys. , I don't know what this eve is.
Cheng Huan was relieved that she was sure that nothing happened. She gave the star to Jiang Mingyuan and asked to go back by herself, indicating that the house had not been cleaned up yet.
"Do you need my help?"
"No, the clothes are left out, and you can't help." Cheng Huan said, remembering that there was a set of Jiang Mingyuan's change of clothes in the suitcase: "I will give you that clothes later. Bring it up, you don’t need it anyway."
Jiang Mingyuan paused for a moment, then nodded and said okay.
Clearing clothes is actually a very time-consuming task. When everything is done, it is getting dark, the room is dim, and the stars are not at home. The house was empty and quiet, Cheng Huan nestled on the sofa with his hands in his pockets, and it was rare to taste the smell of loneliness.
From the time she crossed over, she revolved around making money and the stars. There was no need to consider both of them. She was so hollow, and honestly she was quite comfortable. She wanted to continue to be decadent.
But in fact, this is impossible. She is born to work hard, and she thinks about cooking rice bowls after a while. Even if she tells herself that Jiang Mingyuan will not let her children be hungry, she can't suppress this idea.
Cheng Huan sighed, got up and took his hands out of his pockets, and walked to the refrigerator to see what he was going to do.
There are many things in the refrigerator. Jiang Mingyuan said this was purchased by the property. This apartment has a group of owners. Residents can tell the property what they need, and someone will deliver them the next day.
Cheng Huan had never lived in such a tall house. It sounded amazed, but when I heard about the property fees and rent here, all the exclamations were taken back.
The charge is so expensive, it’s not justified if the service is not better.
The things in the refrigerator are mostly dry goods or grains, plus milk and fruits, no vegetables, and no meat.
Cheng Huan took the carton of milk and pulled out a bag of oatmeal, considering whether to use milk to prepare the oatmeal to deal with the past, or use walnuts to cook millet porridge?
She was very entangled, thinking that both were feasible, and before she had made a decision, the door was knocked.
For safety, although the elevator card has determined the permissions, the location of the elevator entering the house is actually outside the entrance, separated from the interior by a door, and entering and exiting the door still needs to be approved by the owner.
She moved here on the first day, and it was either Jiang Mingyuan or the stars who knocked on the door.
Cheng Huan put down the milk in her hand, got up to open the door, the door opened, and the father and son outside were neatly dressed, and when they fixed their eyes, it turned out to be a father and son outfit!
"Mom, look at my clothes!" The star started yelling as soon as she saw her, pulling the little monkey on the coat to show her: "Isn't it beautiful?!"
This coat is short, somewhat fluffy, and overall black. It only has a small monkey tattooed on the left chest and arm. The monkey’s head is facing the shoulder, the legs are on the next wall, and the tail is slightly raised to block the ears. It looks like It is like lying on a human body, looks lively and childlike, very suitable for children.
It is suitable for children but not for adults. Cheng Huan looked at the enlarged version of the cute monkey on Jiang Mingyuan's coat, and some didn't know what to say.
The man stands behind the stars, carrying a bag in his hand. Wearing a coat that doesn't match his style, through the neckline, you can see the indigo blue tie inside. His face is stiff, and his whole body exudes an atmosphere of repulsion.
Cheng Huan was a little bit happy: "Where did you get this clothes?"
"He bought it." Jiang Mingyuan pointed at the star with a helpless expression. He walked into the door and handed the paper bag over his hand: "There is one of yours."
"I bought this!" Xingxing leaned over and grabbed her clothes, pressed the person to the sofa, took the clothes out of the bag, and made gestures on her: "Mom, you also wear this."
Cheng Huan was pressed on the sofa by him. This position was not suitable for exerting force, and she could not get out of it for a while.
The star has finished his gestures, and the next one is to take off her coat. His movements are not serious, and the flesh on the neckline is still a little painful.
"Go down, I'll do it myself." She suffocated her breath and pulled over the clothes to drive people away.
"Then mom, change your clothes and go to dinner." The little guy licked his lips and looked forward to: "Dad said to eat a very delicious steak today."
This dress is really stupid. It doesn't fit Cheng Huan's aesthetics at all. It looks ten pounds fatter when worn on it! It doesn't matter if you wear it at home, it is difficult for Cheng Huan to accept it if you want to go out to eat.
She straightened up and tried to reason with the stars, but the little guy didn't listen at all, so she kept urging her to hurry up. Cheng Huan looked at Jiang Mingyuan again, and the man only gave her a helpless smile. It was a little expectant.
Isolated and helpless, Cheng Huan finally went out wearing this particularly ugly coat, stinking and silent all the way, when he got to the place to eat, he asked complainingly: "Why did you think of taking him to buy clothes? "
"Just take him out when you have time." Jiang Mingyuan locked up the car and said back, "Didn't I tell you?"
"I know." Cheng Huan walked behind Jiang Mingyuan, trying to block herself with his back, and whispered: "Don't let him buy clothes next time, he can't see."
The person in front took his son, chuckled, and said: "We don't know how to buy clothes. Next time you can come out and help with reference."
Cheng Huan thought for a while: "...Alright, your clothes are too old-fashioned."
Jiang Mingyuan’s restaurant is a high-end western restaurant. All meals are made by appointment, which eliminates queuing.
The waiter probably had an impression of him, and he didn't ask anything, so he brought them to the location. The location is close to the corner, the privacy is good, and the view is open. Jiang Mingyuan ordered the three of them and waited for the food. In his Kung Fu, several people talked in different ways.
While chatting, an exclamation suddenly came from the side: "Mingyuan?"