The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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Originally, because he didn't plan to follow the plot, Cheng Huan almost forgot the plot of the novel.

She thinks well, no matter what novels he is, she is a real person, and so are the stars. She doesn't need to be a supporting role in other people's stories, just take the children by herself, work hard, and live an ordinary life without worrying about food and clothing.

But she didn't expect the plot to be so powerful. She didn't go there, but the other party came to find her, and it was a full two years earlier!

Does that mean that the stars will still die behind, and so will themselves?

Cheng Huan felt that he was going to be out of breath.

She threw away the gel pen that was cracked by herself, stood up and turned around a few times, and the cool autumn wind blew from the balcony, cooling down her brain that was about to explode.

Calm down, don't get angry, it's easy to die suddenly when you get angry. Cheng Huan took a few deep breaths and pulled herself out of the tragic ending she imagined. She patted her face and sat back on the sofa, thinking about the solution to this matter.

The first is the money sent by the hero through others.

The money must be returned, otherwise he will have to breathe a sigh of relief if he hasn't said anything to the Shangjiang family in the future.

The only question is how to get the money back.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Cheng Huan really doesn't have the ability to repay the loan now.

In her store, almost all the things that should be bought have been bought, and there are less than half a million yuan left in her hand. It is almost impossible for her to get together three million yuan in a short time. The soon-to-be-renovated storefront changed hands, and they couldn't get half of the money.

And, if you really want to do it, it's too stupid.

Cheng Huan bit the cap of the pen, thinking of a solution, her right hand unconsciously slid back and forth on the paper, and when she recovered, the paper had been painted in a mess.

But she thought of a way, which is to repay the loan in installments, at the bank's interest rate, or even higher. She believes in her ability, and she can pay off the money in one or two years at most.

I just don't know if the male protagonist will agree with her method. In Cheng Huan's view, the other party's secret gift of money is definitely out of good intentions, and he will definitely embarrass himself when the time comes.

If the other party insists on embarrassing himself, Cheng Huan has nothing to do but plan for the worst: resell the store, pay off part of the money, or...

Anyway, the son cannot be handed over. Not to mention that she really developed feelings after getting along for a few months, even when she first met, she couldn't drag the child into the fire pit for this little money.

Cheng Huan thought for a long time, and consciously thought of all the conceivable problems. She even simulated several scenes of meeting the male lead.

It's just that these ideas are not available for the time being, because she has no way to contact the other party for the time being...

Thinking of this, Cheng Huan became even more depressed. This feeling was like punching the air, which made people want to vomit blood.

She crossed her legs and thought for a while, thinking that the store was rented from Hu Chenghua, who might have the male lead's contact information. Thinking of this, she cheered up, found the other party's number and dialed it. The phone rang for many times but no one answered. Cheng Huan frowned and tried a few more times, but to no avail, she had to give up temporarily.

Apart from Hu Chenghua, there was also a problem with the agency. Cheng Huan didn't give up and called the agency again. Someone answered the agency's phone, but when Cheng Huan asked, he was told that the person who received her had left.

Cheng Huan: ...

I have been busy for a long time in vain, but I have gained nothing. She was full of exhaustion, and what was even more uncomfortable was the fear of the unknown. It seemed that there was a big knife hanging on her head, and she didn't know when it would fall.

Xing Xing didn't feel Cheng Huan's mood at all.

He played on his own for a while, and felt hungry, so he stood up, moved a small bench, washed his hands, climbed onto the dining table and waited for dinner.

After waiting for a long time, his mother did not come. Xing Xing was a little puzzled. He rubbed his stomach and called out in the direction of the living room.

Cheng Huan rubbed his face and turned his head, and saw that Xing Xing was already sitting in his exclusive seat, touching his stomach and saying to her, Mom, I'm hungry.

Cheng Huan: ... Oops, I forgot to cook.

She stood up in embarrassment, smiled at Xing Xing, walked into the kitchen without saying a word, and began to prepare dinner.

It took too long to think wildly when I came back, fearing that Xingxing would not be able to take it anymore, so Cheng Huan made a very simple dinner. He only boiled half a pot of porridge and baked two egg pancakes.

The porridge is fresh shrimp porridge with shiitake mushrooms and peas in it. The pure white porridge is dotted with reddish shrimps and tender green peas, plus brown shiitake mushrooms, which looks very appetizing.

The porridge in the pot gave off an aroma after cooking. Xing Xing was already hungry, and he couldn't bear the attraction of the aroma. He jumped off the chair and followed Cheng Huan. After a minute or two, he would ask if he could eat. ?

Cheng Huan blamed himself more and more when he asked him, feeling that he was too unqualified to be a mother.

Not only did he fail to discover the malicious biological father in time, but he also missed the school time because he forgot the time, which caused the male protagonist to take the opportunity to have further contact with the child, and now he forgot to make dinner for him.

Hey, it's really not worth the candle.

After scolding the hero several times for being insidious, Cheng Huan sprinkled some chopped green onion on the cake and took it out.

Xing Xing was so hungry, he picked up the real thing when it came out of the pot, as if he had been hungry for several days, and he just reached out to get enough.

Cheng Huan was afraid that he would get burned, so he tore a small piece of cake and blew it twice, and put it in the little guy's mouth.

Xingxing started to eat as soon as he got it, and he finished it in two or three bites. He wiped his mouth and looked at Cheng Huan anxiously.

Mom, I still want it.

Cheng Huan could only tear another small piece for him.

Probably because he was very hungry, Xing Xing ate very delicious today, and kept saying that he still wanted to eat, Cheng Huan felt guilty, but he would not indulge blindly, and it seemed that he almost rejected the little guy's request.

Recently, Xingxing has become more courageous. After being rejected, she secretly wanted to arrest her. When she was caught, she tearfully accused her: Mom, you don't like me anymore.

Cheng Huan's face sank, and just as Xing Xing was a little scared, he saw his mother handing him half a cake with a gentle face.

So those fears were thrown aside by him.

After eating one and a half pies, Xing Xing finally stopped. He hiccupped and finally changed his sentence.

Mom, I'm full.

Cheng Huan was considering whether to make another pancake, but when he heard Xing Xing's words, he gave up his thoughts. Xing Xing was too full to eat, and his stomach was uncomfortable. Cheng Huan fed him a digestive tablet for him to eat, and then pointed to the side : Where to stop for a while to digest food, don't jump around.

Oh. Xing Xing endured the discomfort and didn't have the energy to jump around, so he obediently stood aside as Cheng Huan asked.

Xing Xing was full, and the porridge in the pot was almost cooked. Cheng Huan turned off the power, filled a bowl of porridge, and added the half pancake, which was his dinner.

She was eating at the table, Xing Xing was watching helplessly, and she began to drool again when she smelled the aroma.

Mom, what are you eating? He stretched his neck, staring at the things in Cheng Huan's bowl: I want to eat too.

You can't eat. Cheng Huan didn't even look at him, he picked up a shrimp and ate it: You are full, now you have to digest.

I can still eat.

You can't. Cheng Huan looked back at him, If I say you can't, then you can't.

The little guy pursed his lips and wanted to come over, but was stopped by Cheng Huan. He was a little scared, and looked at this side with his eyes wide open, not daring to move again.

Cheng Huan went to wash the dishes after dinner, came out to wipe clean his hands and touched Xing Xing's belly, and it seemed that it was not so bulging: Are you still uncomfortable?

Star shook his head.

Cheng Huan asked again: Would you do it again next time?

Xing Xing looked at him and said nothing.

What did mom say when you wanted to eat? I said you can't eat other delicious food now that you're full. Don't do it. When Cheng Huan said this, there was no expression on his face, and he looked very Seriously: Then you ate a piece of cake, and your mother said that you would feel uncomfortable if you ate it again, but you still didn't listen. Do you know it's wrong now?

Xing Xing pouted: But I'm hungry.

You're not hungry anymore, but you still want to.

The little guy still didn't speak, but his raised head slowly lowered.

He was cared for for a few months, and some bad habits that belonged to children gradually emerged, such as gluttony.

I don't know where he heard about it. A while ago, he was clamoring for fried chicken every day, but when he remembered it, Cheng Huan didn't take him there, and said that his mother didn't like him anymore.

This is today, originally she was soft-hearted, but after seeing the little guy Sapo, she wanted him to learn a lesson so that he could remember it.

Xingxing lowered her head and slowly held one of Cheng Huan's fingers.

Cheng Huan continued to say: If you don't like me, you can say that my mother doesn't like me. If you don't listen to me, don't you like my mother?

I like mother the most! The little guy retorted quickly.

But you won't listen to me.

...

Um?

I'm sorry. Xing Xing finally said these words as if he had made a lot of determination. He raised his head with a teardrop on his eyelashes: I will be obedient from now on.

There are some things that mom is reluctant to let you eat, but eating them is not good for you. Whenever you encounter this, you say that mom doesn't like you, and mom feels sad when she hears it. Cheng Huan sighed and wiped away the tears on Xingxing's face : Let's go, I'll take you to take a shower.

Xingxing nodded, sobbed twice, and followed Cheng Huan step by step.

The mother and son quarreled and reconciled quickly, and when Cheng Huan took a shower and went to bed, the two began to be intimate again.

Xing Xing was lying on the bed, and Cheng Huan read him a story. The little guy fell asleep after listening to it for a long time, lying on the bed sprawled, and snoring a little.

Cheng Huan glanced at him and helped cover the quilt. She turned off the light and lay on the bed, listening to the breathing beside her, but couldn't fall asleep anyway, her mind was in a mess.

The night before, he stayed up until the wee hours of the morning, and when he was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, Cheng Huan's face was very pale, and his scalp was numb from sleepiness.

She washed her face with cold water to wake herself up, made breakfast and woke up Xing Xing, and called Hu Chenghua again while the little guy was eating, but no one answered the phone.

Cheng Huan was very upset, but life had to go on.

After dinner, she took the stars to school.

The entrance of the kindergarten was bustling as usual, Cheng Huan handed the stars to the teacher, mother and child got bored for two days, watching the little guy's figure gradually disappear, Cheng Huan sighed and prepared to go back.

As soon as she turned around, there was a car parked beside her, the window was lowered, and a handsome face that she had poked many times in her fantasy appeared in front of her.

The man looked at him with a faint smile on his face: Miss Cheng, are you free now?