The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 24.024
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Jiang Mingyuan looked at the child who looked up at him, and wanted to reach out and touch him.
He just got the test report today, even if he was already mentally prepared, when he saw the conclusion, Jiang Mingyuan was still a little at a loss.
He has a child. He has grown up in a place he has never seen before. He lives healthy and wanton. He doesn't seem to know or need the existence of his father.
Jiang Mingyuan looked at the painting he had obtained from the kindergarten. It was not just him and his mother, and no place for himself. He had forgotten his mood at the time, and he recovered, he was already on his way to the night market.
After calming down, Jiang Mingyuan also regretted his hastily behavior, and felt that he might not have passed.
What did he come over to say? Did I tell Cheng Huan that I knew Jiang Xingchen was my son and wanted to take him away, or did I know that this was my child and would like to marry you for the child?
Neither option is suitable.
In the past few years, he has never participated in the life of the mother and son. To the child, he is just a stranger. To the mother of the child, he is a sperm provider and one-night stand. He There is no reason and no position to want this child.
On the other hand, Jiang Mingyuan believed that he could not marry a stranger in order to give his children a complete family. This decision was hasty and irresponsible, and even if he wanted, the other two parties would not necessarily agree.
Jiang Mingyuan thought a lot. He wanted to open his mouth to make the driver turn around countless times. In the end, he came. When he came, he was hesitant. A new idea came out after one step. Then he was overthrown by himself, like a cycle. .
This state continued until he stood outside the booth and saw the child sitting by the door.
All kinds of food in the night market have a strong smell. The floor is no longer the same color because of oil fume and sewage. This is a place where he would not come before, but his children live well here.
Jiang Mingyuan couldn't control his approaching pace. He walked up to the child and wanted to call him, but he held back the words.
He is just a stranger, and doing so will scare the child.
"Uncle, you blocked me."
He heard the child say, probably because he opened his eyes for too long, and his eyes were sore. After speaking, he reached out and rubbed his eyes again.
The first time I saw him so close, there was a lot of warmth flowing in Jiang Mingyuan's heart, mixed with a hint of joy.
"I'm sorry." He opened his mouth, stepping aside, and the light was sprinkled on this area again, reflecting the dust on the faces of the stars, which also looked like Qing Jiang Mingyuan.
The stars finally saw what this uncle looked like, and he looked pretty.
As good-looking as his newly bought doll, just a bit worse than his mother. The Xingxing thought, lowered his head again to trace the moon, and decided to forgive the uncle once again.
Jiang Mingyuan didn't go far, and sat down beside him. He was wearing a neat suit, shiny leather shoes, and his hair was meticulous. The watch on his wrist was worth six figures. He was totally incompatible with the atmosphere of the night market.
He was sitting not too close or too far away from the stars. Looking at the child's profile, he rarely felt a little cramped. He wanted to say something and thought for a long time before he finally started.
"What are you painting?"
The stars have painted the moon, and he is painting the part of the ground. He first drew a square, and then drew four legs underneath. It looked like a table, but it was a bit deformed.
Jiang Mingyuan believed that if he had set a table as he drew, he would definitely not fall apart.
"I am painting my mother and me." Xingxing thought that the uncle next to him was good-looking, and he was very happy to take care of him. After answering the question, he moved his position aside and introduced to Jiang Mingyuan: "This is the moon. , This is the table, and there are moon cakes on the table. I made it with my mother."
"Mom is very beautiful, I haven't drawn it yet, uncle, wait." Xingxing said, and moved his position to a brightly lit place, and continued to complete his masterpiece.
Jiang Mingyuan thinks this child is very cute, and feels a little lost because of the name of the uncle, how can he call him uncle?
As an adult, Jiang Mingyuan didn't let the loss exist for too long. He picked up his mood as fast as he could, took the opportunity to move the position closer to the stars, and watched him draw.
The Xingxing is very serious. He doesn't hear things outside the window. When he draws, his body is straight, unlike some children who want to lie down on the table.
His mother taught the child very well, Jiang Mingyuan thought to himself, that he had a better sense of Cheng Huan.
Because of the deal five years ago, his opinion of the child’s mother was not very good at first. Later, after checking the other’s past, he found that the interpersonal relationship is more complicated and there is no fixed job, so the senses are even worse. NS.
He even darkly suspected that the reason why the other party didn't destroy the child, was it because one was born to use the child for any benefit in the future?
Now it seems that he has the heart of a villain. The child's mother obviously cares about him. You can tell from the scenes in the star paintings. The previous actions are probably because of his youth.
Yes, I'm still young, only 24 years old this year.
It’s okay for a young kid to love to play at all, not to mention that it’s stable now, and the small business is still very prosperous. Jiang Mingyuan looked around this small booth and thought to himself.
This is a bit bigger than the stalls elsewhere. The guests are full of seats, and some people are queuing outside. Most people are satisfied when they eat. The craftsmanship of those who want to make things will not be bad.
Probably contagious by the surrounding atmosphere, Jiang Mingyuan was also curious about barbecues. He called the driver who was waiting outside. The driver was a little surprised when he heard his request, but he went to line up as the boss ordered. .
Hang up the phone, Jiang Mingyuan continued to watch the drawing of the kid next to him. With the outline of the stars, the figure of a woman gradually appeared on the drawing paper, but it was different from what the stars said was so beautiful. The people he painted looked a bit... weird.
Jiang Mingyuan's eyesight overflowed with a smile, thinking of the painting he had brought back from the kindergarten. The people on it were square, like a matchbox.
Compared with that painting, although it is not so good-looking now, it has improved a lot.
Well, he deserves to be his son.
The barbeque that Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to buy has already arrived before the stars have drawn his mother.
The meat that was freshly roasted and still steaming was placed on the dinner plate and was brought over by a fat woman.
Xingxing is in this environment, almost immune to the aroma of barbecue, but the aroma of such a close distance is not easy to be overlooked. He raised his head following the aroma, glanced at the meat inside, and held the tray to him. People smiled with six teeth: "Hello Aunt Xu."
"Oh, good star." Xu Li put the barbecue in front of Jiang Mingyuan and smiled and asked if Xingxing was tired or hungry.
For the boss’s son, who has never seen him a few times, Xu Li likes it in her heart. He is so beautiful and well-behaved. He speaks sweetly. Why can’t he give birth to this kind of child?
"Not tired." Xingxing shook his head. Because he was blocked by someone, he put down his paintbrush and talked to Xu Li.
Said Auntie has worked hard, Auntie, you need to drink more water, Auntie, tell my mother not to make her too busy.
Xu Li was amused by his two or three sentences, and kissed him on the face with a smile before going back to work happily.
Jiang Mingyuan watched their interaction from the sidelines, feeling a little bit savory in his heart.
This little boy, even if he kisses his mother, how can he kiss others? See how sweet his aunt's mouth is, why is it so dry when he calls his uncle?
Besides, the boss is upset when he blocks his light, but that person has nothing to do with the light!
He gritted his teeth, swallowed the unreasonable sourness in his mouth, and asked Xingxing in a flattering manner: "Do you eat meat?"
"I won't eat." Xing Xing stared at the string of meat and shook his head firmly.
Mom said, you can’t eat things given by strangers.
Xingxing didn't want to be deceived. If he was deceived, he wouldn't be able to see his mother, so he implemented this warning thoroughly.
Don't eat it no matter how delicious it is!
If his son doesn't buy it, Jiang Mingyuan can only eat barbecue alone.
Barbecue had never appeared on President Jiang’s dinner table before today. The spice was so strong that he couldn't get used to it, so he just tasted a bunch of meat and gave up.
However, he stopped eating and didn't throw away the barbecue. The smell of the meat was still there.
The stars are surrounded by this strong fragrance at close range. The more you smell it, the more greedy, the more hungry and hungry he is. He can't paint anymore. Turning his head and disgustingly said to Jiang Mingyuan, "Uncle, you can change the place."
Jiang Mingyuan wondered: "...why?"
The little lord star sighed: "You are eating here, I can't paint well."
When he spoke, his eyes still glanced over the barbecue.
Jiang Mingyuan realized it instantly, and he was a little funny in his mind. He clearly said not to come just now, and now he can't stand it anymore.
Although his son is pitiful and cute, Jiang Mingyuan doesn't plan to give him this thing.
Too much spice is not healthy!
He said, instead of throwing the things away in front of the child, he made a call and asked the driver to take the things away.
The grilled meat disappeared from the front of the tray, and the lingering aroma faded a lot. The star finally walked out of his fascination with grilled meat. He glanced at Jiang Mingyuan and fixed his sight on the drawing paper again. superior.
It's just that the greedy worm in the stomach was hooked out, but it was not easy to suppress it. Xingxing felt that he was hungry, so he drew twice and patted the pen down, and stood up.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Mingyuan stood up and asked.
People come and go here, what should I do if the little guy is going to get lost?
"I'm going to find mom." Xingxing replied, trotting to the far right.
Jiang Mingyuan followed closely, watching the stars run to Cheng Huan's side, and did not step forward.
They say that he looks like a star, what if he passes by and is recognized?
He still hasn't figured out how to deal with the sudden addition of children, and it is not suitable to meet with the child's mother.
Jiang Mingyuan took a step to the side to let others block his body shape.
Cheng Huan turned her head in front of the barbecue grill and looked at it. She didn't see the "beautiful uncle" that Xingxing said, and she didn't take it to heart. She opened the box she had brought, took out a box of pastries from it, and handed it to the little guy.
"You can't finish it all, you can only eat two, don't you know?"