The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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The plate of small cakes held by Xingxing was finally finished with the efforts of herself and her parents.

After dinner, the family went to the deck to eat for a while, and soon it was time for the cruise ship to dock.

This cruise ship has a total of more than 6,000 passengers. It will eventually sail to the high seas and return to Yongan Island after sailing for half a month.

There were not many passengers who disembarked at Red Coral Island like them, only about a hundred people at a time. Cheng Huan and the others easily discovered the existence of Old Liu's family.

It's time to get off the ship. Mrs. Liu walked off the cruise ship with the support of her husband and complained to Cheng Huan next to her: I originally thought it was so much fun on the ship, but as soon as I got on the ship, I felt dizzy and didn't sleep all night. On.

Her face turned yellow and she did look unhealthy. Their son had the same reaction as her. The boy who was full of energy yesterday and was still busy watching his parents quarreling now has a dull complexion on his face.

Mrs. Liu complained for a while, then pointed the gun at Old Liu. She glanced sideways, slapped away the hand that was supporting her, and said angrily: It's all our fault, Old Liu. I originally said to prepare some medicine to prevent seasickness, but he It's good, if you have to say that you don't faint, we won't faint either, and we won't let you live or die!

Being accused like this by his wife, Lao Liu felt aggrieved: You said yourself that you didn't get sick on a boat before.

Can the boats in the river be the same as those in the sea?

Isn't this the same?

Liu Aiguo, are you deliberately angry with me?!

Seeing that the couple was starting to quarrel again, Cheng Huan hurriedly stepped forward to make peace. She took out a can of tangerine peel from her luggage and handed it over: Eat some of this, you should feel better.

Mrs. Liu was in a coma all night and felt nauseous when she looked at anything she ate. However, when Cheng Huan opened the lid and smelled the sour aroma, she felt an appetite for some reason.

Cheng Huan originally prepared this tangerine peel for his family, but they didn't use it, but it helped outsiders.

Mrs. Liu took the jar of tangerine peel, picked up a piece and ate it into her mouth. With the tangerine peel in her mouth, she seemed to feel less uncomfortable than before. She was surprised: Xiao Cheng, this thing works quite well. Where did you buy it? Go back. I’ll buy some too.”

I made it myself. If you like it, I'll give you another can. Cheng Huan took another can and handed it over.

That's good. Mrs. Liu accepted the tangerine peel, gave a piece to her son, and poked Old Liu with her elbow.

Old Liu understood, and immediately took out a bag of dried fruits from his bag and handed it over: This is also dried by us at home. It is very safe. It is for you to eat and play.

Cheng Huan took the gift in return and thanked him.

Neither of them were stingy people, and they were very happy to get along with each other. It didn’t take long before the car to pick them up arrived.

There were two cars arranged by Jiang Mingyuan, one for Cheng Huan and his family and one for Lao Liu and his family. After getting in the car, he took them to their accommodation.

Red Coral Island is small in size and has only one hotel on the island. This hotel is very special. In addition to a six-story camouflage-colored building next to it, there are many single-family villas next to it. The appearance of the villas is made to look like various weapons.

Far away, Xingxing saw the tank-like building in the distance through the car window. He was so amazed that he patted the car window and called Cheng Huan back: Mom, mom! Look at the cars over there! They are so beautiful!

The little guy didn’t know tanks and thought anything with wheels was called a vehicle.

Cheng Huan told him: That's a tank, not an ordinary vehicle.

What is a tank? Xingxing asked curiously.

It's a very powerful weapon. If you sit inside a tank, others can't hit you, but you can hit others. Do you see the barrel in front? That's where the shells are fired. Cheng Huan tried his best to use stars. Use understandable sentences to describe.

The little guy understood when she said this. He pressed against the car window and looked at the big tank getting closer and closer, making meaningless shouts.

Finally, under his gaze, the car stopped in front of the tank.

When the family got off the car, they were naturally greeted by hotel management staff and checked in for them. Coincidentally, Jiang Ming's Yuanding house had the appearance of a tank.

The villa outside the tank is painted in camouflage color, and there are some vines growing upward outside the wall, which looks rough and wanton.

Xingxing fell in love with this majestic big guy. He knew that people had to drive tanks, and made a wish to drive tanks when he grew up. Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan are no longer interested in his dreams. Anyway, the little guy has too many dreams, and they will change them after a while.

The family took the room keys and followed the staff into the room.

The decoration inside the villa is as special as the exterior of the house. It is styled like the inside of a tank. The door is round and equipped with single-sided glass. When you walk in, you will see a huge living room. The sofa in the living room is also camouflage color. The TV wall opposite the sofa looks a bit like the ammunition storage room of a tank.

In addition to these detailed designs, there are many tank models in the villa. Even the wine holders for storing red wine in the wine cabinet look like tanks placed at an angle.

Seeing the decoration in this room, not only the young Xingxing, but also Cheng Huan himself was very surprised.

This place is so special! She crossed the door, picked up a tank model that looked like a tractor at the entrance, and asked the man behind her: Which model is this?

Pepper I, a tank from 80 years ago, was retired in the last century.

What about this one? Cheng Huan asked another one.

This is a seagull... Jiang Mingyuan looked very familiar with these, and he could tell their names and usage time casually.

Xingxing jumped around the room several times. He was so crazy that he played with a tank model on the ground. After playing by himself for a while, he finally thought of his parents. When he turned around, the two were still at the door. Woolen cloth.

Mom. Xingxing wanted to play with others. He grabbed the tank model and rushed over, bumping into Cheng Huan's arms.

Cheng Huan was knocked unsteady and took two steps back, just in Jiang Mingyuan's arms. The man's chest was broad and his muscles were strong. It was a bit jarring to bump into him, but it also gave people a sense of security.

The two of them were so close, and their whole bodies were surrounded by another breath. Cheng Huan lowered her head, feeling that her heartbeat was a little out of control. She coughed uncomfortably, pulled away the stars that were stuck to her body, took a step forward, and from there Leaving people's arms.

Jiang Mingyuan felt a little disappointed when the fragrant body in his arms disappeared. He let go of his hand on the man's waist, his ears were slightly red, his hands were behind his back, and he twirled his fingers, as if he could still feel the previous touch.

Mom, come play with me! Xingxing knew nothing about the undercurrent between his parents. Like a fool, he held up a tank and asked Cheng Huan to play with him.

It's okay to play. Cheng Huan bent down and said to his son, But you can't rush over like this in the future, you know?

The little fool was puzzled: Why?

His mother didn't need to answer this question, and his father told him the reason: Because you are too fat, and mother can't catch you.

Fat is not a good word. Even the fat people in cartoons can collapse the bed while sleeping! Xingxing couldn't believe that he was actually a fat man. He raised his head and looked at his mother with eyes wide open, hoping that she would make the decision for him: Mom, I'm not fat.

You have indeed gained weight. Didn't you notice that your mother has taken a lot of steps back? Someone tapped her head, and her mother, who had high hopes for the stars, spat out ruthless words. The star withered the moment he was struck, and the tank model he held high was put down. He was dejected, and with his new love, he walked to the sofa step by step with a sigh, and lay face down on the sofa, motionless, as if A salted fish.

Cheng Huan was a little worried when she saw his lost look and was about to coax him. She walked over and just as she turned her son over, someone hugged his neck.

Xingxing was reborn on the spot, hanging on her mother with a smile, and did not forget to ask: Mom, am I not fat?

No, you are very fat. Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and said, Come down quickly!

Classmate Jiang Xingchen is one meter tall and weighs 32 kilograms. The weight hanging on his body is not light, not to mention that Cheng Huan is still bent over. Being hung up by him like this makes her waist feel like it will break.

At the critical moment, the child's father was still reliable. When Cheng Huankai could no longer hold on, he descended from the sky like a hero and pulled away Xingxing's little hand from behind her neck, finally getting her out of danger.

Cheng Huan took a big breath when the weight on her body came into contact. She held her chest and straightened up, still flushed from the exertion. She looked at Jiang Mingyuan with a pair of misty eyes and thanked her warmly.

It's okay. Jiang Mingyuan moved his eyes and glanced at the troublemaker who still didn't think there was anything wrong with him: Don't pamper him too much.

After speaking, he stretched out his big hand, picked up his son from the sofa, walked to the side, and educated him with a straight face.

Xingxing was trained by his father for half an hour. After that, he became extremely well-behaved. He walked neither too fast nor too slowly, spoke softly, and stopped pestering his mother to play with him. He just lay on the ground and played happily by himself. We also used nine models to create a square array.

They came here for tourism, so naturally they couldn't stay in the house all the time. The Red Coral Island is located in the tropics. The temperature today is 33°. The sun on the island is very hot and the ultraviolet rays are strong. Cheng Huan went to his room to pack his luggage, put sunscreen on his whole body, put on a sun hat and glasses, and changed his son's condom. equipment.

After both mother and son finished cleaning up, Cheng Huan opened the door with a star on his face, and happened to meet Jiang Mingyuan who had just come out at the door.

This was the first time Cheng Huan saw Jiang Mingyuan wearing clothes other than a suit. He changed into casual clothes, still wearing long sleeves and long trousers. The trousers were still black, with a pair of sneakers underneath. The hairspray on his head had been washed off, and his hair was fresh. The silk fell on his forehead, making him look much younger than usual.

However, even so, he seemed a little out of place in this family.

Cheng Huan held her son, who had changed into short-sleeved shirts and flowery pants, and wore the same straw hat and sunglasses as himself, and stood at the door, looking at Jiang Mingyuan for a long time.

What's wrong? The man opposite him looked a little strange. He looked down at his clothes and couldn't help but ask.

Why are you still wearing long sleeves? Cheng Huan wondered: Isn't it hot?

The man pursed his lips and turned away: I'm used to it.

Cheng Huan felt hot when he looked at his black pants and couldn't help but advise him: Then change your pants to a different color. Black absorbs heat.

The person opposite was silent for a while. When Cheng Huan thought he wouldn't answer and was about to go downstairs, he heard the person say: Nothing else.

He is addicted to work, and the clothes in his wardrobe are all kinds of suits and shirts. The clothes he went out to play this time were temporarily purchased by his assistant. The assistant has always seen his cold face and felt that the boss is so old-fashioned that he must not accept other colors, so The casual clothes bought for him were all in black and white.

Cheng Huan didn't know the reason, and thought it was Jiang Mingyuan's choice. She said Oh and led Xingxing downstairs. When she got to the door, she tentatively discussed: There should be clothes sellers on the island. I’ll buy you a set too.”

She turned back with a smile as bright as a flower: Let's go out together. Wearing the same clothes looks better.

Jiang Mingyuan's throat tightened and his jaw tightened. After a while, he nodded slightly stiffly: Okay.