The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 75.075
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Jiang Mingyuan said that Cheng Huan was frightened when he went to get the marriage certificate. The first reaction was to refuse. However, when he said that he was joking, she was relieved and felt a little disappointed.
Cheng Huan secretly sighed that she was really cheap, she took a deep breath, suppressed those strange feelings, put aside her face, and asked him when he was leaving.
"This is going." Jiang Mingyuan didn't go to the company today, but was going to see a guest in the afternoon. He had to leave early at about three o'clock.
"Then you are careful on the road." Cheng Huan got up and went to see him off.
The elevator stopped on the first floor. After waiting for a while, Jiang Mingyuan stood up against the beating numbers and suddenly turned around and asked: "How to arrange the few days for the New Year?"
"Huh?" Cheng Huan left the screen of the phone with a puzzled voice, and then replied: "There is no special arrangement, it should be the same as before."
She doesn't have any close friends here, and her original relatives only have one mother, but she has remarried for many years, and the two have long been out of touch. Even if Cheng Huan wanted to visit, she couldn't find a place.
"Is that so." Jiang Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, hesitated and said, "I am going back to my hometown to worship my ancestors on New Year's Eve. I want to bring the stars back for my father to see."
"Is it far?"
"Two provinces are separated."
Cheng Huan gave a cry, thought for a while, and then nodded in agreement: "This is what it should be, you can take it over."
"What about you?"
"Me? I'll be fine at home alone." Cheng Huan didn't care.
After the death of grandfather in the last life, Cheng Huan came to celebrate the New Year alone. He was used to this and didn't think there was anything.
"Isn't there a person at home celebrating the New Year." Jiang Mingyuan took a step to the side and walked out of the elevator's detection range. The elevator door that had been opening and closing was finally completely closed. He walked to Cheng Huan's side, and there was a sense of pleading in his words. : "Why don't you go back to your hometown with me?"
Cheng Huan was originally standing in the corner. Jiang Mingyuan stood in front of her, blocking almost all of her space. In front of her was the man's broad chest. Cheng Huan pressed against the wall and looked down at the lines on his suit:" I... isn't it convenient."
"There is nothing inconvenient, it just depends on whether you want it or not." Jiang Mingyuan stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulders, until her dead spot: "And the stars definitely don't want to be separated from you."
"I..." Cheng Huan was speechless, the hand on her shoulder put a lot of pressure on him, she glanced sideways, her ears were reddish, and said to think about it.
"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan raised the corner of his lips, put his hand down and approached her ear and said, "I'm waiting for your good news."
The breath of the man's words hit his ears, making the piece of temperature higher, and the blush spread from the auricle to the neck, and there were signs of going to the face.
Cheng Huan felt that the piece of skin was about to burn. She tilted her head back, put her hand on the opponent's chest, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Go away, you are going to be late."
Jiang Mingyuan was pushed away and didn’t feel angry. His eyes swept over the opponent’s earlobe, and his smile became deeper. He said okay, pressed the elevator again, and when he went downstairs and got on the car, he gave Qi Qi Shan called and said to give him a 10% year-end bonus.
Qi Shan, who has received two raises in a short period of time: "...Thank you, boss."
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Jiang’s holiday starts on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, which means that the annual meeting is the last day to go to work. The employees who have no worries are obviously more open, drinking more boldly than usual.
This kind of lively occasion basically doesn’t talk about subordinates and subordinates. Even Jiang Mingyuan, who has always been very majestic, was toasted a lot of wine. There were too many employees who came to toast. Fortunately, he can drink enough, but it is already too big when it is over. drunk.
The drunk Jiang Mingyuan looks the same as usual. His face is not red, his words are clear, his expression is as usual, he can't even walk crookedly, and probably only familiar people can react slowly from this person. With the eyes out of focus, he was found to be drunk.
Qi Shan and Jiang Mingyuan have been in and out of a lot of dinners, and are familiar with the boss's reactions. Seeing him this way, he knows that it is no longer possible, so he blocked those who were still preparing to come to the toast, and took the initiative to bring people back home.
There is a distance between the hotel where the annual meeting is held and the apartment. It takes more than 20 minutes to drive. When we reach the apartment downstairs, Jiang Mingyuan, who had been looking as usual, has fallen on the back seat, Ruan Cheng is a puddle of mud.
Qi Shan and the driver got out of the car, and the two of them worked together to pull the person out. Jiang Mingyuan was awakened by the action, frowned and glanced sideways, stretched out his hand to push the person away, and stood by himself with the car.
"Boss, can you still go?"
The person being questioned did not respond. After the standing meeting, he took a step forward. He walked slowly but steadily. It looked like there was nothing wrong with him, but Qi Shan did not dare to let him. People, Xufu followed up the elevator by the side.
As soon as he entered the elevator, Jiang Mingyuan swiped his card and pressed the floor. He leaned against the elevator wall and closed his eyes to rest. The elevator walked quickly. After twenty seconds, he reached the place. Qi Shan called twice. He opened his eyes and helped Go out step by step with the elevator.
Qi Shan followed him out of the elevator and entered the door. After turning on the lights, he was busy boiling hot water for him to cook the hangover soup.
The cooked hangover soup was placed on the coffee table, Qi Shan asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you want me to stay and take care of you?"
Jiang Mingyuan put his thumb on his forehead and endured waves of headaches. After a while, he shook his head: "No need."
This was always the answer in the past, and Qi Shan was not surprised. He told him not to forget to drink the hangover soup, so he went out and said goodbye.
The driver was still waiting downstairs, watching him get into the car and asked how the boss was, and then started the car.
The accelerator stepped on and the car gradually left the apartment. Qi Shan looked at the apartment building that was going away, and suddenly found that a certain floor was still lit.
He gave an "um", suddenly thought of something, picked up the phone, found a call in the address book and dialed it.
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Cheng Huan had just finished playing the game and was about to go to bed, and the phone rang as soon as the phone was put down.
She glanced at the caller and connected the phone with some doubts: "Hello?"
"Hello, Miss Cheng, this is Qi Shan, do you remember?"
"Remember, what's the matter?" Cheng Huan's tone was a little worried. She knew that this person was Jiang Mingyuan's assistant. Now that she called, it might have happened to the other party, right?
"That's it." He started straight to the point: "The boss is drunk. Now he is alone at home. I want to ask if it is convenient for you to go up and take care of him. It doesn't have to be too much trouble. Just watch him drink the sober soup."
"Okay." Cheng Huan only hesitated for a second before agreeing. She hung up the phone, got up to change into clothes that can go out, and went upstairs with the key.
Jiang Mingyuan was still on the sofa when Cheng Huan came up. He raised his head and closed his eyes, deep furrows between his brows, looking uncomfortable. The hangover soup on the coffee table was restored to the original place without any trace of movement.
She walked over, touched the back of her hand against the wall of the bowl to test the temperature, the temperature is not hot, you can eat it. Cheng Huan walked to the person, stretched out his hand and pushed the person: "Jiang Mingyuan?"
The man didn't respond at first, and it took a while before he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at her intently.
"Your assistant said you were drunk, let me take care of you." She moved closer: "You can drink the sober soup."
Jiang Mingyuan didn't respond, so he looked at her with a certain degree of blinking, even slower than usual. Cheng Huan waited for a long time without waiting for a response, but he said it again, then turned around and bent over to prepare to sober up. soup.
Extend a hand behind her back, wrap her around her waist before she reaches the bowl, and bring her back.
Cheng Huan was taken into the arms of the person with a sigh of "Oh", and wanted to break free when he reacted. However, the opponent's arm circle was too tight and there was no way to escape.
She tried twice and didn't break the man's arm. The angry man slapped her arm: "Jiang Mingyuan, don't be a rogue."
"Yeah." The man gave a low reply, showing no sign of loosening his arm. He leaned forward, resting his chin on Cheng Huan's shoulder, and sighed: "Don't move."
He drank a lot of wine, and the breath was full of alcohol, but it didn’t smell very good. Cheng Huan frowned because of the smell, and he shook hands on his waist more vigorously. The result of breaking for a long time. It was the man who had looped the rest of his arms.
"Jiang Mingyuan!" Cheng Huan whispered: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"
The man hummed again, still maintaining his original posture.
She just gave up her old strength and did not come out, and now she is not struggling anymore, her shoulders are pressed uncomfortably, and she stretches out her hand to push the man's face back, and the next second, the man comes over again.
Cheng Huan is anxious: "What do you want to do?"
She had prepared for the worst, thinking about how to deal with if the other party had to force a relationship, but the people behind him heard this but did not react and did not take any further action. He kept his original posture. After a long silence, she said in her ear: "I want to marry you."
Cheng Huan: "..."
She has no idea whether this person is really drunk or pretending to be drunk. It stands to reason that if you pretend to be drunk, you shouldn't let this opportunity go, but if he is really drunk... Is that what he looks like when he is drunk?
Cheng Huan was suspicious and tempted. She tilted her head back, looked at his profile and asked: "What are you doing in marriage?"
After the words were spoken, she was surprised that there was some joy in it.
She concealed a light cough and turned her face away, feeling that her previous refusal seemed unreasonable. However, the drunk person behind him did not notice this abnormality at all. He frowned, pondered this question with waves of pain in his head, and then replied: "You can be together for a lifetime when you get married."
"No." After he finished speaking, he retorted himself. An elegant figure appeared in his mind. His brows became deeper, his hands around Cheng Huan's waist became tighter, his breathing became heavy, and he gritted his teeth. Said: "Marriage will not work either."
There was a bit of pain in the voice.
Cheng Huan didn't know who he had thought of to say that, she felt a little panicked for a while, she opened her mouth, but did not say anything for a while, and finally turned her face to silence.
She didn't speak, Jiang Mingyuan didn't speak, so she held the person in her arms in this posture. Cheng Huan had been sitting for a long time, her legs were a little numb, she guessed whether the person was asleep, tried to make a profit, and then she knew if it was not.
"Don't move." Jiang Mingyuan closed his arms, and the breath of words hit her neck, with amazing heat.
"Will you be with me?" Cheng Huan heard him say, the man brought his face closer, his nose pressed against her chin, his lips reflected on her neck, and there was a confusing smell in the bass. : "How about a lifetime?"
Listening to his words, Cheng Huan couldn't produce any rejection in her heart. She was silent for a moment and said okay in a soft voice.
A lifetime is too long, she doesn't know if there will be any accidents in the future, but at this moment, she is really willing.