The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 87.087

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When the kiss was over, Jiang Mingyuan let go of her lips: "When did you come here?"

Cheng Huan: "Last night."

The hand pinched on the waist tightened, and let it go before she felt the pain. The man sighed silently: "I make you worry."

Cheng Huan shook his head: "It's okay for you to be fine."

He pressed her face as if warming each other: "Don't come to such a dangerous place next time."

Cheng Huan did not speak.

"Huh?"

"Let's go back to the family temple and pay a respect. It's almost the Lantern Festival." Cheng Huan grabbed the man's hand and changed the subject very bluntly.

Jiang Mingyuan knew that this was a silent refusal, but he couldn't say anything too strong. He just sighed again: "Okay."

"I'm sleepy." I haven't slept for more than a day, which is far from being able to make up for the hours in the afternoon.

"Then go to sleep." Jiang Mingyuan put her in his arms: "I will call you when I get there."

"Yeah." Cheng Huan moved down a bit, leaned in his arms, and fell asleep.

This time I slept very heavily, and when I woke up, the group had already arrived at the airport.

……

Originally, Jiang Mingyuan planned to return to China today. The plane has already been arranged. Even after this matter, they can return according to the original schedule.

After all this thrilling, everyone who accompanied them couldn't wait to return to the country, so they only had a short rest at the hotel and went directly to the airport after completing the formalities. Only Xingxing felt strange to everyone present-he obviously came out to play, but in the end he didn't play anything at all, so he went back?

Although he was very puzzled and a little depressed, but the five-year-old kid was so foolish. Jiang Mingyuan casually found an excuse and promised to accompany him to play in other places when he returned. This matter also passed.

The journey back is much more comfortable than when they came. The plane has been modified and all seats have been dismantled and replaced with luxuriously decorated living rooms, bedrooms, bars, gyms, recuperation rooms and meeting rooms, etc., placed in the living room With two huge sofas, there are a dozen people sitting on it and it’s not crowded. The flight attendants on the plane have already prepared food and drinks intimately. The other staff accompanying them have been busy and nervous for many days. You can finally relax on the plane. NS.

Jiang Mingyuan knew that they didn't want to see the presence of the boss at this time, so he didn't stay much, and walked to the bedroom with his mother and son.

The bedroom is naturally the same luxury. The space is not smaller than the living room. The floor is covered with long-haired carpets. The outside is a place for meeting guests. The sofa and appliances are complete. There is also a small wine cabinet next to it. There is little red wine, and there is a huge bed in the back of the bedroom. It is three or four meters wide and the length is the same. It can be rolled on.

Cheng Huan was really shocked when she came in. After all, she was a poor middle peasant who had to buy economy class even when flying, and she had never seen such a modified private jet.

She was in a daze for a while before she came back to her senses: "This is yours?"

Jiang Mingyuan: "No, I'm looking for someone to borrow it."

After speaking, I asked again: "Do you want a private jet? I can buy one."

"No need." He said lightly, but Cheng Huan's heart trembled when he heard it. He quickly refused and was curious: "Why do you think of finding someone to borrow a plane?"

"It was useless to apply for the route before, so I just borrowed it." Jiang Mingyuan explained clearly in two sentences, and took her hand: "Domestic private jets are restricted, and route applications are troublesome. I didn't buy them. You If we like, we can fly and play abroad."

Cheng Huan: "...I really don't need it, I'm not interested in this."

Jiang Mingyuan carefully observed her expression, and only after a long time did he withdraw his eyes, and did not say anything about the plane: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I want to eat shrimps and shrimps!" Before Cheng Huan commented, the stars ran over and hugged father's thighs: "I want very big shrimps!"

"Okay, I will give you very big shrimps."

As a toy of the top rich, the service on private jets is naturally first-rate. The stars said they wanted to eat shrimps. At night, there was a giant lobster weighing nearly six kilograms. No more than a dozen people took it. Finished.

After eating, Cheng Huan was sleepy again. She stood with her eyelids firmly on her eyes and could digest, and she was involuntarily attracted by the bed.

Jiang Mingyuan held her: "Go take a bath first."

This bedroom is equipped with a bathroom. Cheng Huan took a shower and only half-dried his hair, and he couldn't wait to go to bed.

She pulled up the quilt to cover her chin, took a look at the side position, hesitated for a moment, and said to the obviously mentally insane man: "You also take a bath and sleep."

The man was silent for a while before he nodded and said okay. He bent down and hugged the stars, concealing the unnaturalness on his face, and walked to the bathroom.

After taking this bath for a long time, Cheng Huan listened to the faint sound of water, and his consciousness became more and more sinking. In his confusion, he felt that the bed was sinking a little, and then there was a heat source around him, and then nothing else. I no longer know.

The flying speed of private jets is a little slower than that of airlines. They depart at 8 o'clock in the evening and arrive at City S at one o'clock noon.

Most of the day passed, the news of the successful surviving of the Jiang’s head had already spread back to China, and the group’s stock quickly rebounded because of this news, and those secretly eager to move also retracted their tentacles.

The relationship between Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan was exposed together.

Where a major incident happened, it was the reporters who rushed over in the first place. They were responsible for reporting the latest news, and naturally they would not let the embassy aside.

The scene where Jiang Mingyuan and his party came out was originally broadcast by the live video at the time.

Jiang Mingyuan can be regarded as a celebrity in China. Because of his low-key style, not many people know him. Thanks to the tsunami, his photos are now everywhere on the Internet, and boring netizens made a prayer event. I beg the gods and Buddha to bless him to return safely, so as soon as this video was broadcast, it was recognized by others.

Large groups such as Jiang’s have long been combined with the interests of countless people. Seeing Jiang Mingyuan appearing in the camera, many people are relieved and fortunate that there will be no turbulence in their work/stocks no longer need to be compensated. After that, the focus of the group shifted to other aspects-such as who was the little boy in his arms and the woman holding hands.

In the Internet age, it is extremely easy to obtain information. In just a few hours, the information about Cheng Huan and Xingxing was picked up, which naturally included those of the original owner.

It's not a secret that the original owner was fishing for rich people everywhere. It can be found out by a little snooping. Once these things have been spread out, the Internet has once again boiled!

For Jiang Mingyuan’s objects, there are many people secretly envy and jealous. They could comfort themselves before. This kind of boss will definitely not find an ordinary person. As a result, look at the news-poor students, working in bars, and wanting to work in universities. , Became pregnant first when she was unmarried, and almost became someone else's mistress!

One by one, these piles almost made those who knew each other crazy! The relevant news is all about Jiang Mingyuan has no eyes, only knows how to look at his face, saying that he doesn't know how many green hats he has on his head, and many people bet that the relationship between the two must be Cheng Huan's upper hand, and the two will definitely not grow.

Qi Shan saw this as soon as he got off the plane, his face changed slightly, he quickened his pace, walked forward and whispered a few words in Jiang Mingyuan's ear.

Cheng Huan looked a little unhappy after the man heard the news, and asked in confusion, "Did something happen?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyuan shook his head and stretched out his hand to her: "My phone is broken, borrow yours."

"Oh, okay." Cheng Huan unlocked the phone and handed it over. The man flipped it over and put the thing in his pocket when he used it up, but he didn't plan to return it to her.

Cheng Huan didn't care too much. She didn't rely on her mobile phone very much, and she could live without it.

After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, this meeting is also hungry. Jiang Mingyuan originally planned to take them out to eat, but this meeting changed his mind: "I want to eat what you made."

Cheng Huan has no opinion: "What do you want to eat?"

The man reported a few dishes, all of which were not too troublesome. Cheng Huan nodded and got off the bus halfway to buy the ingredients. Back home, the two people worked together to make lunch, and everything was the same as usual.

After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan had to go to the company to deal with things. He changed his clothes and asked Cheng Huan: "Would you like to go to the company with me?"

If it was usual, Cheng Huan would definitely refuse the invitation, but after a false alarm, she was a little reluctant to let the man out of sight, so she only hesitated and agreed.

It takes only five minutes to drive from the apartment to the company. The car enters the underground parking lot, and a family of three takes the elevator to the top floor.

The top floor is the area belonging to Jiang Mingyuan and his assistant team. Very few others will come up. The floor is very quiet and no one can be seen in the corridor.

Jiang Mingyuan took them into the office and asked if he wanted something to eat.

"No need, go ahead."

"Yeah." Jiang Mingyuan said: "There are novels on the bookshelf. If you feel bored, you can read it."

"Oh." Cheng Huan glanced at the bookshelf next to him, then turned back: "The phone..."

"I still use the phone, and I can't return you for the time being." Jiang Mingyuan leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips: "Be good, just read the book."

Cheng Huan: "..."

She touched the corners of her lips, always feeling a little strange.

Without waiting for her to protest, the man turned around: "I'm going to work."

Cheng Huan hasn't figured out what's wrong, so he gave up when he heard this: "...okay."

The stars came once before, so Jiang Mingyuan’s office still has toys for the little guy to play with. Without electronics and without work, Cheng Huan rarely played Rubik's Cube with his son for an afternoon.

She really didn't know much about this thing. It took an hour to restore the messed Rubik's Cube, and she had to teach her her son.

Xingxing is young, he can play, but he can't tell the principle. The more he talks about Cheng Huan, the more chaotic he becomes. Finally, the little teacher becomes impatient and throws the Rubik's Cube: "Mom, you are so stupid!"

"What did you say?" Cheng Huan pinched the flesh on his son's face and squinted threateningly.

The kid is also aware of current affairs, so he put away the disgusting expression on his face, rushed over and bumped into his mother’s arms, holding her face and blowing rainbow fart: "I said my mother is so beautiful, you are in the world The most beautiful mother!"

Cheng Huan snorted: "You know the current affairs."

"Hehe."

……

The sound of the mother and son being playful came to his ears from time to time. Jiang Mingyuan watched them playing, the tight expression on his face was slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows softened.

He watched for a while and turned his head back before being found. There was a new message from the other party in the dialog box. Looking at the line of words displayed on the screen, the temperature under his eyes instantly cooled down and he raised his hand. After tapping a few times on the desktop, he typed out a line and sent it.

[Jiang Mingyuan: Continue to pay attention to online trends, delete such messages as soon as they appear, and find something to do for the two people. 】