The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Chapter 212 - "The Civil Affairs Bureau is still open right now." (1)

Cheng Huan didn’t know much about the luxurious items in this world but she could tell that it was probably a very expensive item just from the blinding gems on it and the person it was from.

It was pretty parvenu riche-like but also quite pretty.

Cheng Huan always liked fuzzy stuff and she liked the purse the minute that she had laid eyes on it. Nevertheless, the thought of its cost made her hesitation.

It was too expensive and she wouldn’t be able to repay him.

Cheng Huan merely glanced over at it before she looked away. Looking straight at Jiang MingYuan, she said helplessly, “Why are you gifting me things again?”

Jiang MingYuan, “… …” Because his assistant said that all girls liked purses, of course.

Of course he couldn’t say that out loud. Observing Cheng Huan’s look, he asked carefully, “You don’t want it?”

“No.”

“Is it because you don’t like it?” Jiang MingYuan looked to be a little troubled. “What do you like? I will buy for you.”

“It’s fine,” sighed Cheng Huan. “You don’t need to always be buying me things.”

To which Jiang MingYuan replied very matter-of-factly, “I am pursuing you. Of course I need to show that.”

Cheng Huan, “……”

Meeting his eyes, Cheng Huan looked away blushing. “Oh.” Cheng Huan said dryly. “But this is too expensive.”

“It’s not that expensive.” The man walked closer to her and put the bag in her chest. He looked down on the tip of the woman’s ears which were now pink and said in a very domineering way, “I can afford it. I can buy you anything that you like.”

The man was standing too close to her and he could smell a very nice scent as he talked. Cheng Huan’s face turned hotter and she was distracted from the purse that was shoved into her arms. All she could think of was the man standing next to her. The temperature around them seemed to have risen and, staring at the face that was now very close to her, she had all sorts of thoughts.

Seeing that she did not reject the purse that he had put into her arm, Jiang MingYuan let out a sigh of relief. He also looked to be smiling. Looking at the woman standing in front of him, there was tenderness in his eyes. He lowered his head a little and stood even closer to her.

Seeing his face that was becoming bigger and bigger in front of her, she took a step back nervously. Her heart was beating faster and faster and she reached out her hand and placed it on the countertop behind her. Her body was tensed and her eyelashes vibrated some. She looked like she was both rejecting and welcoming his advances at the same time.

“Don’t move,” said the man.

Cheng Huan was so nervous that her veins were popping up on his neck. Biting her lower lip, she said, “Um, I… “

“Mmm,” said Jiang MingYuan as he scooted even closer to her. He was very tall and his breath was hitting Cheng Huan on her forehead making that spot felt like it was burning up.

“You have a strand of white hair.” Jiang MingYuan’s voice came from above her.

All of the kissing scenes from idol dramas that Cheng Huan had conjured up in her head dissipated, much like balloon that had been poked. The redness on her cheeks began to fade and she was even somewhat disappointed. “Oh, okay. Why don’t you pick it for me?”

“Okay.” Jiang MingYuan reached out his hand and ran his fingers through her hair. The hair under his hand was cool and smooth, making it difficult for one to want to stop touching it. Where Cheng Huan couldn’t see, the man’s look deepened and his act of pulling her hair was slow. By the time he put his hand down, he turned a little and his lips brushed up against the woman’s forehead.

As though she had felt something, Cheng Huan lifted her head up a little. The look on the man was still nonchalant. Placing the strand of white hair into her hand, he said, “All done.”

“Mmm, oh.” Cheng Huan tightened up her hand and wrapped her strand of hair on her figure. “Em, it’s time for me to start making breakfast.”

“Okay.” The man didn’t stall this time. He nodded and walked out. After he was gone, Cheng Huan lifted her hand and touched her forehead. The redness on her cheeks that were gone returned with certain speculations.