The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Anyway, the money is in hand.

Cheng Huan spent more than half an hour sorting out his mood and going to the bank to transfer the check money into a bank card. The staff warmly welcomed her and recommended her many financial products.

However, Cheng Huan knew nothing about financial management and was destined to have nothing to do with them.

When he got home, Cheng Huan wanted to call the person in charge of "Dawang Hot Pot", and hesitated again when he found the phone number.

The intermediary recommended him two places. At that time, she only looked at one place and did not look at it again. Anyway, now that she has the money, why not check it again?

Cheng Huan thought of it and acted immediately.

She called Xu Li and told her that she didn't have to go to work today and asked her neighbors to take more care of the stars. The stars also wanted to go out with her, but Cheng Huan thought it was too far away and refused.

At half past five, the road gradually started to block up. From here to No. 73 Xinsi Road, there were no direct buses and subways, and taxis could not be recruited. Cheng Huan took a bite of ash on the roadside and finally decided to walk over.

Xinsi Road is the road behind the community. Cheng Huan went out and glanced at a building on the side of the road, writing No. 296. She walked forward according to the house number. The number was getting smaller and smaller, and some looked very desolate, and she could hardly see anyone. Cheng Huan was puzzled, and went a little further, and saw that the flow of people gradually increased. Just let go.

No. 73 is close to a bar street, and the traffic is particularly heavy at night.

When Cheng Huan went, he just caught up with some people preparing to go to work. On the wide sidewalk, or the handsome and beautiful women who walked alone or with their companions, they swept by the wind, and occasionally stood on the side of the road. The same character, whistling at the passing girls, even Cheng Huan was not spared.

She almost eliminated the option before she could find the store, but all came, and Cheng Huan didn't have the habit of leaving halfway, so he looked for them one by one according to the house number.

Like the intermediary said, No. 73 is a two-storey street-front storefront. The store is still open and a lobster shop is opened.

In fact, not only this shop, Cheng Huan also found it along the way. Most of this shop sells lobster, sometimes there are one or two hot pot or chicken pot shop.

The business in the store was good. Before the meal, there were already four or five tables in the lobby. Cheng Huan stood at the door and looked around. Before he stayed, he turned and left.

It was darker when I went back, and the street lights were on. Passing that bar street, the pedestrians on the road became few. Green trees on the roadside cast a dim shadow under the moonlight. The autumn wind blew through, bringing up goose bumps.

Cheng Huan didn't know how to think of many ghost stories. She was not brave enough. She used to watch a horror movie and did not dare to go to the bathroom at night. Now she has become smaller through the gall. By the side, when she returned from the stall just a few days, she returned to the core values of socialism and meditated on it. Later she got used to it and was not so afraid.

Cheng Huan thought of miscellaneous things. The speed on his feet didn't slow down, and another street lamp was broken in front of it. This bad thing was special. It didn't light up, but flashed a few times when it was on for two seconds.

Cheng Huan's heart stopped when he first saw it!

She paused slightly, and then became faster, staring at the road ahead and not looking out.

The street light flashed a few more times. Cheng Huan was still snoring at first, and she was not so afraid when she felt the law. She raised her eyelids and stared at the street light not far away for the research meeting. Sure enough, seeing the street lights dim and light up quickly, Cheng Huan was satisfied, she lowered her head and continued to move forward.

I have to call the municipal government tomorrow to reflect that this kind of street light is very likely to cause a traffic accident.

The wind was blowing, the tree shadow was swaying, the lights started to flash again, and the atmosphere was still terrifying. Cheng Huan stepped up and trot out of the illuminated area of the street lamp.

After that, she was relieved and couldn't bear the curiosity and looked back again.

I don't know why here, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the bustling city center, even the road surface is worse than elsewhere.

Cheng Huan twisted his head and didn't mind his feet. When he raised his feet, he was tripped by a raised slate.

When the body was unstable, the street light was flashing again. Before Cheng Huan had time to turn his head, he saw that there was a personal shadow flashing in the light of the street light.

Cheng Huan: "!!!"

She held her breath subconsciously and immediately turned her head. Numerous ghost story bridges flashed in her mind. Cheng Huan was so scared that she was afraid to run, she could only do her best to speed up her pace.

She desperately walked forward and never dared to look back. Finally, she walked across that deserted place and saw people on the road. Cheng Huan was finally not so afraid, and she remembered the figure she had seen before.

Relying on the crowd here, even if there is a ghost? He didn't dare to treat her, Cheng Huan thought, and turned his head boldly.

Nothing at all.

She wondered if she had a hallucination before her nervousness. It was also possible to think about it. At that time, there was wind, and the street lights kept flashing. Maybe it was the twigs in the short darkness that caused her to hallucinate. ?

so far so good!

After doing some psychological construction for herself, Cheng Huan finally got rid of the fear. She felt particularly tired. She ran down and the excitement of throwing huge sums of money in the sky was eliminated.

In the car not far away, the driver waited for instructions from another person in the car.

"Let's go back."

"Ok."

Jiang Mingyuan met with several city leaders today and talked about the issue of Xinsi Road. This section of the road is also strange. It is very lively before and after. The middle section cannot develop.

This issue was discussed during the day. After work, Jiang Mingyuan let the driver take a detour to take a look here. He got out of the car and had a little idea in his heart. When he was about to go back, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.

At first he thought he had read it wrong, and confirmed several times before he was sure that he was really the mother of the stars. Jiang Mingyuan was a little confused as to why she came to this place.

He asked the assistant to prepare the shop at that time. In order not to let Cheng Huan doubt, he specially added a set of conditions that were a little worse. Depending on the direction she came from, she must go to the shop.

This passerby has a small flow of traffic, and it is also a high-incidence area for various malignant cases. Jiang Mingyuan is not assured that she is a woman walking at night, and it is difficult to invite him to the car.

In the end, this one's root was broken.

When Cheng Huan turned back, Jiang Mingyuan was also briefly lost because of the flashing lights. When he visually replied, he saw a woman who was a little confused before her.

Although he didn't see it, Jiang Mingyuan was able to speculate about the process. He was annoyed under his heart, and felt that he had no idea what he was doing.

Because of Cheng Huan's reaction, Jiang Mingyuan didn't dare to follow anymore. He returned to the car and let himself drive slowly and follow behind. He didn't dare to be too close, for fear of scaring people.

When he saw the crowded place, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to turn the car head. However, he thought of Cheng Huan and felt a little unhappy. He wanted to give some compensation, but he didn't know what to send.

Unlike Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan had a big heart, and when he went home, he forgot about those things.

She picked up the stars from her neighbor's house and set about making dinner. In order to cope with the little guy's inquiry about his poor green vegetable, Cheng Huan had no choice but to fry a plate of green vegetables at night.

This busy work, when the mother and son had finished their meals, it was almost eight o'clock. Cheng Huan thought it was too late to get around, so he resisted his excitement and tried to call the next day.

The staff was still transferred to the person in charge, who was enthusiastic in tone, gave Cheng Huan his personal phone, and made an appointment with her.

"Okay, I'll see you then." Cheng Huan put down her phone and turned to smile at the eating star. "Baby, we're moving to the new store, which is the mall we went to last time, you remember ?"

"Really?" Xingxing was eating the egg yolk in pain, and when he heard that he threw his hand on the homeopathy, he jumped up and said, "Mom, I'm going too."

He still remembers the delicious cake over there!

"You can't do it." Cheng Huan ruthlessly refused: "Tomorrow today, you're going to kindergarten."

Cheng Huan supervised the little guy to drink the last bit of milk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, picked up the small schoolbag he had packed, and pinched his son's head: "Let's go."

The stars shook their heads, oh, and for the first time in more than a month after enrolling, they became tired of learning.