The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

Jiang Mingyuan had no interest in taking pictures, so he subconsciously wanted to say no, but when he said the words, he thought of something else, swallowed the word no and nodded in agreement.

So it was such a happy decision to take photos.

Although the distance from the barracks to the beach is not far, it still takes more than half an hour to walk. Fortunately, there are white tourist buses available for rent for 100 yuan a time. You can let the driver drive it, or you can drive it yourself.

Cheng Huan and the others went to rent a car.

The tourist bus is electric and looks like a tricycle. There is a driver's seat in the front and two people can sit in the back. There are no doors or windows on both sides and they are open.

There were only three places, so of course Cheng Huan and the others couldn't hire a driver, so the heavy responsibility of driving was finally handed over to Jiang Mingyuan.

Jiang Mingyuan has driven many cars in his life, ranging from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions. This is the first time he has driven such a three-wheeled electric vehicle.

He was a little embarrassed. After getting in the car, he glanced at the back seat several times, but he couldn't let go.

It really won't fall? Jiang Mingyuan expressed doubts about the safety of this car that didn't even have doors.

Cheng Huan sat upright, hugging the stars with one hand and grabbing the armrest with the other: Drive slower, it will definitely be fine.

Okay. Jiang Mingyuan sighed, turned around, started the car, and drove out of the parking lot.

The road from the camp to the beach is very smooth. You can see many people driving electric tourist vehicles similar to theirs on the road. Xingxing has ridden Cheng Huan's tricycle many times before, so he has adapted well to this vehicle and it is not easy to get up. Move around and behave very well.

Like many tropical islands, there are many coconut trees on the Red Coral Island. Coconut trees are planted on both sides of the road, pointing straight up. The canopies are full of fruits, and tourists will stop to pick them on the way.

Xingxing turned to look at the roadside. When he saw this scene, his mouth gradually opened into an O shape and he uttered a cry of surprise.

On the side of the road was a young couple in their twenties. The man was climbing up the tree, already halfway up the tree. The woman was under the tree, looking up at him and saying to be careful.

Her boyfriend moved quickly and soon climbed to the crown of the tree. He held the tree with one hand and grabbed a coconut with the other hand and carefully picked it off.

The coconut fell off the tree, and the man threw it to the ground. The girlfriend screamed and ran away. Then she chased the tumbling coconut with a smile, picked it up and ran to the side to let her boyfriend pick another one.

The car had already driven far away, and Xingxing turned his head to watch their movements. He was very curious: Mom, that green egg is so big!

That's not an egg, it's a coconut. Cheng Huan corrected him, and then gave him a detailed introduction to what coconuts are, why they grow on trees, and how to eat them.

Hearing that this thing was edible, Xingxing became obviously more interested. He turned to look at the coconut trees on the side of the road, and then looked back at Jiang Mingyuan in the driver's seat: Can dad pick it? I want to eat it too.

Jiang Mingyuan was driving seriously, fearing that something would go wrong on the road. Xingxing suddenly spoke to him. He didn't react for a while, but when he came back to his senses, there was silence.

Not only does a father be omnipotent in the eyes of his children, but the father also hopes that he can do everything in the eyes of his children. Jiang Mingyuan didn't know how to say that he couldn't climb trees, fearing that the stars would be disappointed.

You can't pick coconuts on the roadside. Before he could think of an explanation, Cheng Huan helped him out: If Xingxing wants to eat coconuts, we can buy them later. The coconut trees on the roadside were planted by others. , if we go to pick it, it becomes stealing, we can’t be thieves, right?”

Um!

It's still as tall as a coconut tree. They have no protective measures. If they fall, they will be injured. It will hurt.

Xingxing nodded in confusion: But others also picked it.

Cheng Huan put her hand on his shoulder with a serious expression: No matter how many people do wrong things, they are wrong. We can stop them when we encounter them, but we cannot imitate them.

Oh. The little guy nodded and said, Mom, let's go back and stop that brother from picking coconuts!

Cheng Huan: ...

She glanced at the driver's seat with some embarrassment. Jiang Mingyuan saw her expression in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he agreed: Okay, let's stop them.

They had already driven a long way and walking was too troublesome, so they had to turn around. Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car and let Cheng Huan and Xingxing get out. Then he waited for a while and then changed directions when there were no cars on the road.

The mother and son got on the car again. Cheng Huan carried Xingxing up first, then changed sides and sat on it. He was a little speechless: Don't be so careful.

This car is not safe. Jiang Mingyuan said the same thing. He started the car and drove for a while, then added: My skills are not good either.

After all, he had to be picked up and dropped off by drivers wherever he went, and he hadn't touched a car for a long time.

The family turned around and went back, but they didn't see the couple climbing the tree to pick coconuts again.

They should have left. Cheng Huan said to the stars looking around.

Xingxing looked around again to make sure he couldn't find anyone, then he raised his head and puffed his lips: They are not waiting for us.

Cheng Huan laughed and stroked his hair: They might be in a hurry. Next time we encounter coconut pickers, we'll go up and stop them right away, okay?

Okay. Xingxing nodded, opened his hands to let his mother carry him into the car, and said to Jiang Mingyuan in the front seat: Dad, let's go, I want to buy coconuts to eat.

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Along the way, Xingxing paid special attention to the situation on the roadside, but did not encounter anyone picking coconuts from the trees. Fifteen minutes later, a few people arrived at the beach.

The beach on the Red Coral Island stretches for more than ten kilometers. The sand is fine and white, and is evenly washed by the waves. The sea water is clear and blue, and even the sky seems clearer than elsewhere.

There are many tourists on the beach, most of them wearing short-sleeved shorts, and a small number of them only wearing bikinis. As for the long-sleeved and long-trousers, except for Jiang Mingyuan, I haven’t seen anyone else yet.

There is also a car rental office next to the beach. Jiang Mingyuan went to return the car. When he came back, Xingxing had taken off his shoes and stepped on the sand with his bare feet.

The sand was soft and soft, making footprints one step at a time. Xingxing had a great time playing. He saw other children building castles with sand in front of him and wanted to play himself. As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by his mother.

Wait a minute, let's go buy a set of clothes for dad. Cheng Huan held his hand and looked at the people walking this way with a smile: Do you think dad is wearing too many clothes?

Xingxing looked at the cool floral trousers on her body, raised her hand to lift the brim of her hat a little higher, looked at her father's black trousers, and agreed with this: Dad must be very hot.

It was indeed a bit hot for Jiang Mingyuan, and there was no shade on the beach. The sun was so fierce that it burned his skin through his clothes. The sun was dazzling. Jiang Mingyuan didn't wear sunglasses, and he couldn't open his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to Cheng Huan, and heard her whisper: I have to add one more.

What?

I told you to buy clothes for you. Cheng Huan patted his son and asked him to hold his father, and he took the lead and walked in one direction: There is a store over there, let's go and have a look.

There are shops wherever there are people, and there are many shops on the beach. Jiang Mingyuan followed Cheng Huan and walked into the first one. This small shop on the coast is not big, and it sells a full range of things, whether it is clothes. , parasols, wicker chairs and sunglasses can all be found here. Cheng Huan walked around and found that there were also barbecue grills for sale.

The store is small and only sells a few styles of clothes. Cheng Huan picked one that didn't look too flashy, chose Jiang Mingyuan's size and handed it over: Want to try it on?

There is a fitting room inside. You can try on whatever you like. The boss saw them changing clothes and greeted them.

Jiang Mingyuan took the two clothes and pursed his lips tightly. The stars next to him were already urging him. He sighed in his heart and finally went to the changing room.

The door to the fitting room closed and was quickly opened again.

Jiang Mingyuan changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt and beach pants and walked out.

He looked very unaccustomed to this kind of clothes. His brows were furrowed and he was a little hesitant when walking. He closed the door, walked up to the two of them, and asked hesitantly: ...how do you feel?

The T-shirt Jiang Mingyuan wore was round-necked and a bit tight. It showed off his figure. He had no shortage of chest muscles and abdominal muscles. Just looking at it made people want to touch it.

Contrary to T-shirts, beach pants are a particularly loose style. The legs are very wide and reach above the knees. The base color is military green, ranging from dark to light, with striped patterns on them. These pants are very attractive, and the legs are If it is shorter, it will look particularly short when worn, but Jiang Mingyuan has long legs and smooth calf muscles, so it looks very good.

Cheng Huan looked up and down a lot, then took out the sunglasses in his hand, tiptoed to put them on for him, took a step back and nodded: Very good.

Wearing this type of clothes can easily make people feel slutty and playboy-like, but the cold aura around Jiang Mingyuan counteracts this very well. With sunglasses on, he looks a bit like a gangster.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't believe it. The glasses on his face made him a little uncomfortable. He held them up and frowned even more: Really?

It's so true. If you don't believe me, ask your son. Cheng Huan turned his head and asked the star beside him: Baby, do you think so?

Xingxing was wearing beach shorts similar to his dad's, sunglasses and a sunhat, with his hands on his chin in a cool pose.

The glasses on his face were a bit too big and kept sliding down. Xingxing didn't move his hands to hold them up. He raised his head, raised his mouth as if to refuel the bridge of his nose, looked at his father back and forth many times with the corner of his eye, and then nodded. Head: It's very beautiful!

Because he nodded too much, his glasses slid down a little and hung on his nose, which looked a bit funny.

Both of them said this, and even if Jiang Mingyuan wasn't used to it, he could only endure it.

The clothes were not expensive, only four hundred yuan for two pieces including sunglasses and slippers. Cheng Huan had paid the money before, and after paying, he went to pick out parasols and beach chairs.

Parasols and beach chairs are large, so they are placed outside. There are many styles, which can be bought or rented. The boss's service is attentive. Cheng Huan will introduce which one he likes.

Xingxing was not interested in this. He wanted to play in the sand, but he couldn't stand while he was humming. Cheng Huan also knew what he was thinking and waved his hand without raising his head: Let dad take you to play.

Long live mom! Xingxing cheered and jumped up, pulling Jiang Mingyuan away.

Jiang Mingyuan held his son's hand without moving his legs: You don't need my help?

Young man, please take your children to play. We will deliver these things to the place after you choose them. The boss standing aside quickly explained. Unfortunately, the guests did not appreciate it and did not even look at him.

Cheng Huan raised his head and pursed his lips and smiled at him: You can go play with Xingxing first. I will call you if necessary.

Okay. The man nodded and led Xingxing to the beach.

The set Cheng Huan picked included a parasol, three chairs and a small glass table. The rent was 300 yuan a day. After the set was installed, the boss also gave a few glasses of lemonade as a gift.

The sun on the beach seemed to be drying people out, and people couldn't stand it for a while. Cheng Huan hid under the installed parasol and felt that she was alive again. She lay half on the chair and picked up He took a sip of lemonade, sighed comfortably, and then thought about looking for the father and son.