The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

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

Cheng Huan: "Last night."

The hand on the waist tightened tightly, and released before she felt pain, the man sighed silently: "It makes you worry."

Cheng Huan shook his head: "You're 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.

"Ok?"

"Let's go back to our home temple and worship. It's almost the Lantern Festival." Cheng Huan grabbed the man's hand and shifted the subject very bluntly.

Jiang Mingyuan knew that she was a silent rejection, but she could not say anything too strong, but sighed again: "Okay."

"I'm sleepy." I didn't sleep for more than a day, far from being able to make up for those hours in the afternoon.

"Then go to bed." Jiang Mingyuan held her in his arms. "I call you when I get there."

"Um." Cheng Huan moved down a little, leaned into his arms, and fell asleep.

The sleep was heavy, and when he woke up, the group had reached the airport.

...

Jiang Mingyuan had originally planned to return to China today. The plane had already been arranged, and this matter was calculated. They could also return at the scheduled time.

After this thrilling journey, everyone accompanying them couldn't wait to return to China, so they only took a short break at the hotel and went straight to the airport after completing the formalities. All the people in the room were surprised only by the stars-they came out to play, and ended up playing nothing at all.

Although very puzzled and a little depressed, but the five-year-old child was so foolish, Jiang Mingyuan just made an excuse and promised to accompany him to play elsewhere after returning, and the matter passed.

The journey back was much more comfortable than when they came. The plane was modified and the seats were removed. They were replaced with luxuriously decorated living rooms, bedrooms, bars, gyms, treatment rooms and conference rooms. Two were placed in the living room. The huge sofa didn't look crowded for a dozen people. The flight attendants on the plane had already prepared food and drinks intimately. The other staff accompanying them were busy and nervous for many days, and finally got on the plane to relax.

Jiang Mingyuan knew that they didn't want to see the boss at this time, so they didn't stay much, and took the mother and son to the bedroom.

The bedroom is naturally the same luxury. The space is no less than the living room. The floor is covered with long wool carpets. It is used as a place to meet guests. The sofa is complete with appliances and there is a small wine cabinet next to it. There is a huge bed in the bedroom, which is three to four meters wide and the length is the same. It can roll on it.

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

She paused for a while before returning to God: "Is this yours?"

Jiang Mingyuan: "No, I have to borrow someone."

After that, he asked, "Do you want a private jet? I can buy one."

"No need." He said lightly, but Cheng Huan heard the tremor, he quickly refused, and was curious: "How do you think about finding someone to borrow a plane?"

"It was useless to apply for a route before. I simply borrowed it from me." Jiang Mingyuan explained clearly and held her hand again. "Domestic private jets have a lot of restrictions, and route application is also troublesome. I haven't bought it. If you like it, We can fly and play abroad. "

Cheng Huan: "... No, I don't have much interest in this."

Jiang Mingyuan carefully observed her expression, and then regained her eyes after a while. She said nothing about the plane: "Hungry, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I want to eat prawns and shrimps!" Before Cheng Huan expressed his opinions, the stars ran over and hugged Dad's thigh.

"Okay, here's a particularly large shrimp."

As a top-tier rich toy, the service on a private jet is naturally superb. Xingxing said that he would eat shrimp. At night, a giant lobster weighing nearly six kilograms was actually served on the table. A dozen people did not finish it.

After eating, Cheng Huan was sleepy again. She stood bracing her eyelids and disappeared, and was involuntarily attracted to the bed.

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

This bedroom is equipped with a toilet. Cheng Huan took a bath and only blew her hair half-dry, she could not wait to fall to bed.

She pulled up the quilt to her chin, and stunned the position next to her. He hesitated for a moment, and said to a man who was clearly insane: "You can take a bath and sleep."

The man was silent for a while, then nodded and said yes, he bent down and hugged the stars, concealed the unnaturalness on his face, and went to the bathroom.

This bath took a long time, Cheng Huan listened to the faint sound of the water, his consciousness became deeper and deeper, and he felt that the bedside was sinking a little, then there was a heat source around him, and then he knew nothing. .

Private jets are a bit slower than airlines. They set off at eight in the evening and arrived in the city at one noon.

Most of the time passed, the news that Jiang's head has survived has been returned to China. Because of this news, the group's stock quickly rebounded, and those who secretly wanted to move also retracted their tentacles.

Also exposed were the relationship between Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan.

Where major incidents happened, the reporters who rushed over the first time were absolutely responsible for reporting the latest news. Naturally, they would not leave the place of the embassy.

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

Jiang Mingyuan can be regarded as a celebrity in China. At first, because of his low-key style, not many people knew him. Thanks to the tsunami, his photos are everywhere on the Internet now, and boring netizens made a prayer event to find out. The **** and Buddha blessed him to return safely, so once this video was broadcast, it was recognized.

Large groups such as Jiang s have long been combined with the interests of countless people. When they saw Jiang Mingyuan appearing in the camera, many people were relieved. Fortunately, there will be no turbulence in their own work. Stocks do nt need to be compensated. After that, The focus of the crowd shifted to other aspects-such as the little boy held in his arms and the woman holding the hand.

It is extremely easy to obtain information in the Internet era. In just a few hours, the data of Cheng Huan and Xing Xing were picked up, including the past of the original owner.

It was not a secret that the original owner was fishing everywhere for rich people. It can be found out after a little snooping. Once the past spreads out, the Internet is boiling again!

Regarding Jiang Mingyuan's target, many secretly envied and jealous people. They could still comfort themselves. Such a big man would definitely not find an ordinary person. As a result, look at the breaking news-poor students, working in bars, college work, unmarried. Pregnant, almost became another mistress!

This piece by piece, almost made those who know each other crazy! The relevant news is all about Jiang Mingyuan's eyeslessness, just knowing to look at his face, saying that he doesn't know how many green hats are on his head, and many people bet that the relationship between the two must be Cheng Huan's superiority.

Qi Shan saw these as soon as he got off the plane, his face changed slightly, he accelerated his pace, stepped forward and whispered something in Jiang Mingyuan's ear.

Cheng Huan seemed a little unhappy when the man heard the news, and wondered, "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyuan shook his head and reached out to her. "My phone is broken. I can borrow yours."

"Oh, okay." Cheng Huan unlocked the phone and handed it over. The man flipped it over and used it to smash things into his pocket. He didn't plan to return it to her.

Cheng Huan didn't care, she didn't rely on mobile phone so much, she could survive without it.

After flying for ten hours, this would be hungry. Jiang Mingyuan had planned to take them out to eat, but he changed his mind: "I want to eat what you make."

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

The man reported a few dishes, all of which were less troublesome. Cheng Huan nodded and got off the bus to buy the ingredients. Back home, the two worked together to make lunch, and everything was the same as usual.

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

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

It only takes 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 directly to the top floor.

The top floor is the area belonging to Jiang Mingyuan and his assistant team. Few people 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 would eat anything.

"No need, you go."

"Well," Jiang Mingyuan said, "there are novels on the bookshelf, so you can read them if you are bored."

"Oh." Cheng Huan glanced at the bookshelf next to his eyes, then turned back: "That cell phone ..."

"I need to use my mobile phone, but I can't return it to you for the time being." Jiang Mingyuan leaned over and kissed her lips. "Just be good, just read the book."

Cheng Huan: "..."

She touched the corners of her lips and felt something strange.

Before she protested, the man turned around, "I'm going to work."

Cheng Huan hadn't figured out what was wrong, and gave up after hearing this: "... well."

The stars have been here once before, so Jiang Mingyuan's office still has toys that little guys can play, and there are no electronics and no work. Cheng Huan rarely accompanies his son to play Rubik's Cube for an afternoon.

She really didn't know much about it, and spent an hour without restoring the disturbed Rubik's cube, and had to teach her by her son.

The stars are young and they can play by themselves, but they can't explain the principle at all. The more the course is more joyful, the more the teacher gets impatient and throws the Rubik's cube: "Mom, how dumb!"

"What did you say?" Cheng Huan squeezed the flesh on his son's face and threatened with squinting eyes.

The child is also knowledgeable, and when he heard the words, he put away the disgusted expression on his face, rushed into her mother's arms, and held her face to blow the rainbow fart: "I said mother is so beautiful, you are the most beautiful in the world mom!"

Cheng Huan snorted: "You know current affairs."

"Hee hee."

...

The mother and son's playful voices came to their ears from time to time. Jiang Mingyuan watched them play. The tight expression on his face was also slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were softened.

He looked for a while, and turned back before he was found. There was a new message from the other party in the dialog box. Looking at the line displayed on the screen, the temperature in his eyes instantly cooled down, and he raised his hand on the desktop. After a few taps, he typed a line and sent it over.

[Jiang Mingyuan: Continue to pay attention to the trends on the Internet, delete such messages as soon as possible, and find something for the two people to do. ]