The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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This is, here to sue?

Jiang Mingyuan has no experience of filing complaints, and he is not good at this kind of family disputes, especially his own family disputes.

He didn't know how to express his position for a while, so he thought for a while and asked, Where did you hit?

Spanking. As if the sympathy for the butt hadn't disappeared, Xing Xing stretched out his hand to touch it, and cried again: It hurts so much.

Why did mom beat you? Hearing the little guy's pitiful little voice, Jiang Mingyuan felt a little distressed. He had never been beaten since he was a child, and he didn't agree with stick education. He wanted to mention this to Cheng Huan, but in Before that, he had to figure out what was the reason for beating the child.

Because... because... Xing Xing stammered, Because I helped my mother with work.

Huh? Jiang Mingyuan didn't understand the situation, why was he beaten for helping with work?

The purpose of Xingxing's phone call is to complain. He knows what he just did was wrong, but he can't repeat what his mother said just now. Jiang Mingyuan was confused and guessed that there should be something hidden in the matter, so he couldn't say anything. He coaxed a few words, promised many gifts, and made his son happy, and then hung up the phone.

At the end of the call, Jiang Mingyuan thought for a while with his mobile phone, and sent Cheng Huan a message in the same style as usual.

【have time? 】

Cheng Huan saw this message after eating and taking a bath for Xing Xing. He was a little speechless at the familiar beginning, tapped his fingers on the screen a few times, and replied a message.

【Is there something wrong? 】

Not long after the two words were sent, the call came. Looking at the familiar number, Cheng Huan pressed the answer button.

You're looking for me, Cheng Huan asked first, Are you going to take Xing Xing out to play tomorrow?

Apart from this, she couldn't think of anything else that they needed to contact in private.

No, I may not have much time recently, so I can't take the children out. Jiang Mingyuan apologized a little: I came to you today for another matter.

He paused for a while before continuing: I heard from Xing Xing that you hit him?

I'm going to file a complaint! Cheng Huan sat on the edge of the bed, poked the little guy's face with his hand, and said in a bad tone, Why, are you here to ask the teacher?

No. Jiang Mingyuan denied: The child called today and said he was beaten for helping with work. I think he didn't make it clear, so I want to ask.

He spoke in a slow, non-aggressive manner, which was very pleasant to listen to. Cheng Huan got up and walked out of the bedroom, and the resistance in her heart almost dissipated. She spoke casually and recounted what happened before.

It turns out that's the case, so I really should teach you a lesson. Jiang Mingyuan also found it a little funny after listening to it, paused, and then said: The child is young, and he can't speak clearly, and he said today that you told him to ignore me , made me worry all night.

Cheng Huan: ...

Why did this little brat tell his father everything?

Cheng Huan had the idea of ​​dragging people up and beating them up again. He said yesterday that they belonged to one country, but today they will rebel!

She didn't know what that little kid said to Jiang Mingyuan, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Jiang Mingyuan waited for a while, and knew from Cheng Huan's silence that this matter was true. His son was unreliable, so he could only do it by himself. He changed his posture and asked, Is there something I didn't do well?

Cheng Huan: ...

You can't say that I suspect that you don't like the clothes I bought, are you unhappy?

There was another silence on the phone, and Jiang Mingyuan heard the reply over there: It's nothing, don't think too much about it.

As if to cover up, after saying this, the woman on the other end of the phone yawned and said to him: I'm sleepy, if you have anything to say, talk about it another day.

Wait a minute. Jiang Mingyuan called out before she hung up: There is something I want to discuss with you, can I put a few sets of clothes with you?

No... Cheng Huan refused without thinking.

The man was not embarrassed by the rejection, and continued to say: Since I am the father of the child, I can't be a shopkeeper. Those accidents may happen again in the future. It is convenient to have spare clothes. Don't worry, I will not Take too much without taking up too much space.

What he said made sense, but Cheng Huan was still unwilling: Didn't you bring a set yesterday.

I still lack a coat and slippers. Jiang Mingyuan responded quickly, and he tentatively asked, Why don't I bring them next time?

Do you want to bring the slippers here? Cheng Huan felt that it was a bit of a fuss: I can just buy them here, what size do you wear?

Then I will trouble you. The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little cheerful: I wear 43 shoes.

...

After the call was over, Cheng Huan held the phone in front of his eyes, not understanding why he agreed to buy him slippers.

She frowned, threw away the phone a little annoyed, and grabbed her hair in a mess with her fingers, like a lunatic.

After venting, Cheng Huan barely returned to normal. She took a towel and squeezed toothpaste to wash up. She came out and applied a mask. The bag of clothes in the corner was taken out and hung on the hanger.

The clothes are the ones that I bought by myself. Cheng Huan hangs them on the top, first is the T-shirt, then the sweater, and the bottom is the trousers. At the bottom, there is a pair of underwear.

Cheng Huan hung the clothes hanger on the rail and took out the last one. The fabric of the underwear felt very comfortable, and the creases on it showed the fact that the owner hadn't worn it.

She curled her lips, remembering that there was still one pair of underwear left in the box she bought earlier, and she didn't know what happened, Cheng Huan suddenly had a comparison.

The underwear placed in the box was rummaged out and overlapped with the one on the left hand. After comparison, it can be clearly seen that the crotch of the left hand is indeed a little bigger.

She didn't lie, after Cheng Huan finished the comparison, she nodded. She shook the pair of trousers in her hand, stopped halfway through the movement, and threw the panties aside as if they were burning her hands.

She is a snake!

Cheng Huan didn't know why he did this, but in retrospect, he felt perverted! She blushed, grabbed the pair of underwear that was one size smaller, stuffed it into the box, and threw the box together into the trash can. As for the pair that Jiang Mingyuan brought over, he randomly threw it into a paper bag, out of sight. For the net.

...

Although she was not happy, Cheng Huan would not go back on what she promised. The next day, she went to the supermarket to buy shoes for someone.

The place to buy slippers is a shelf about four meters long. There are pairs of cotton slippers hanging on the shelf, both for men and women.

Don't even think about how good-looking the shoes in the supermarket are, just being able to wear them is enough. Cheng Huan looked around at the men's shoes, found one that was barely pleasing to the eye, and bought it. After buying it, he went to the tally clerk in the supermarket to ask if there were any sandals for sale. After all, you can't wear cotton mop when you take a shower.

There are few sandals in winter, only those two styles. Cheng Huan chose the less ugly pair of ugly shoes, took the slippers home, opened the shoe cabinet, and put the shoes in.

The shoe cabinet was almost full, most of which were her shoes. Cheng Huan tidied it up for a while to make room, and put the two pairs of newly bought slippers at the bottom.

The bottom row is full of slippers, six pairs for three people. Next to the pair of sandals bought for Jiang Mingyuan are Xingxing's shoes. The big and small pairs of shoes have the same color and similar style. They look like father and son models.

Cheng Huan glanced at it, then stopped when he was about to close the door, and turned his eyes to the other side.

Those were her shoes. They were different in color from the two pairs next to them, and the characters on the shoes were also different.

Several pairs of shoes were bought by Cheng Huan, and a person's vision will basically not change much in a short period of time. So these three pairs of shoes are actually family models, and the pattern on the upper is a family of three, namely the rabbit mother, the rabbit father and the little rabbit.

Cheng Huan: ...

I should have known better!

She was a little regretful, and she was too lazy to take another trip in the cold weather, so it's okay to think about it, it's just a pair of shoes, so she shouldn't think too much about it.

Besides, that person should not wear it often.

...

Cheng Huan thought well, Jiang Mingyuan had very few opportunities to wear these shoes. He was very busy throughout December, and even on weekends he could only spare two hours to come here, let alone giving him a chance to change clothes. , Even less time to eat.

This weekend, the man just finished a meeting and didn't even eat lunch, so he called the driver and went to Cheng Huan's house.

It was 12:30 noon when he came. The mother and son had just finished their lunch. Xing Xing was squatting on the sofa playing Jiulianhuan, while Cheng Huan was watching a cooking show with his legs crossed.

The doorbell rang, and Cheng Huan got up to open the door, not showing any surprise at the visitor: Why are you here now, have you eaten at noon?

Not yet. Jiang Mingyuan's suit seemed to never leave his body, making people tired looking at it. He looked at the woman inside the door with a rippling in his eyes: Can I give a meal?

Because of the busy days, the man seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his facial lines looked sharper, and his whole body was amazing. Even if he said alms, he seemed to be giving orders.

At first, Cheng Huan would occasionally be surprised by his aura, but now that he has been with him for a long time, he doesn't find it scary at all.

She curled her lips and stepped aside: Come in.

Xing Xing had already noticed the movement outside the door, put down the toy in his hand, and went to play with his father. Cheng Huan poked Xing Xing's forehead a little uncomfortable, said little traitor, and went to the kitchen to give Prepare lunch.

There was nothing left of the food I ate at noon, but the beef that was going to be cooked in the evening was almost done.

There was still some noodles left for breakfast, so Cheng Huan found them out, poured a bowl of noodles with broth, added two green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms, and topped it with a spoonful of beef.

The very thin noodles are soaked in the light yellow broth, dotted with mushrooms and green vegetables, and on one side of the bowl, there are sharp beef piled up. The beef is cut into thin strips and stewed in the pot for three hours. It is delicious. when.

It took about ten minutes for a bowl of noodles to be ready. Cheng Huan went out with the bowl, put it on the dining table, and turned around to order someone to eat. It was only after looking at it that he realized that Jiang Mingyuan had fallen asleep on the sofa.