The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

"Ok."

Jiang Mingyuan left early from time to time during this period, just to wait to take a look at his son at the door of the kindergarten. He also came today, but it was different from before. The figure who used to wait early at the door of the kindergarten did not appear today.

Seeing the children being picked up one by one, Xing Xing stood alone by the teacher holding hands. Jiang Mingyuan considered the meeting, but did not restrain his desire to be close to the children and got out of the car.

After more than half a month, Xingxing still had an impression of this clever uncle, and instead of hiding when he saw Jiang Mingyuan, he proactively greeted him.

This made Jiang Mingyuan more happy.

In order to verify the NDA, he asked the kindergarten to help, but Xingxing’s teacher didn’t know him. Although Xingxing and Jiang Mingyuan seemed to know each other, she didn’t dare to send someone out. Seeing Cheng Huan’s late arrival For fear that the child would freeze in the wind, he would bring people back to the classroom again.

She led the stars in front, followed by uninvited Jiang Mingyuan behind.

Teacher Xingxing didn't dare to bring people in casually, and he would stop him when he saw him.However, the assistant who is good at figuring out the boss's wishes had already arranged the arrangements. The teacher was halfway through, and the head of the garden rushed over and invited him over.

So Jiang Mingyuan got along with his son for a while.

If Jiang Mingyuan was more shocked and at a loss when he first learned that he had such a son, now for Xingxing, he is more of a heartfelt love and desire to care for him.

The Xingxing is a very well-behaved child, intelligent and beautiful, and never easy to make people. Jiang Mingyuan will feel softer every time he looks at it. When he gets along with the stars, his mood is rare and relaxed.

It's a pity that there are too few opportunities to get along. Jiang Mingyuan looked at his son who was a little excited because his mother was about to come. A recent thought gradually overwhelmed his original plan.

How about...find a chance to meet with the child's mother and talk about it?

Speaking clearly about this matter, no matter whether he can bring the child back, his own identity has always been clear, and he doesn't have to be like a thief when he gets along with his son for a while.

Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Mingyuan didn't plan to stay longer. Even if he wanted to talk about it, he was not in a hurry. He had to find a more formal occasion.

Thinking about this, Jiang Mingyuan got up and prepared to go out first, but just after he took two steps, the door of the classroom was opened.

Cheng Huan came in fiercely from the outside, his eyes swept around the classroom, and he was relieved when he saw the stars.

The little guy was naturally infinitely surprised when he saw his mother. He jumped up from his seat and rushed into Cheng Huan's arms like a small cannonball. Cheng Huan took two steps back to catch him, and kissed Xing Xing's face again.

"Baby wait in a hurry, mother will definitely not be late next time."

Xingxing "hehe" smiled twice and kissed Cheng Huan's cheek twice. He put his arms around his mother's neck, his cheeks pressed against each other, and said softly, "The teacher said mother is busy."

"That's because my mother did something wrong. I must apologize." Chen Huan got up, took Xingxing's hand, and thanked the teacher who was still in the classroom: "Teacher trouble."

"You're welcome." The teacher replied with a smile. She was a little puzzled. Mingxingxing looked very familiar with that Mr. Jiang. Why did his mother seem to not know him, so she didn't even say hello?

But she also thought about it in her heart. She had just been taught by the principal, saying that this person was unattractive, and now she did not dare to talk much, for fear of causing trouble to herself.

After thanking the teacher, Cheng Huan took the star and prepared to leave. Before leaving the house, the star remembered Jiang Mingyuan again, and turned around and waved at him: "Goodbye, uncle."

Cheng Huan also turned her head. She didn't care much about this person in the house before, and thought she was the parent of a child, but now she took a closer look at the star's greeting.

This look made her feel a little amazing.

The opponent is very tall, about 1.85 meters tall, with a wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and a pair of long legs wrapped in suit trousers. A glance makes people unable to move their eyes.Not only is the figure good, this man is also good-looking, and his facial features are all exquisite, but he is not feminine at all. Just standing there, his body reveals an amazing aura.

He is a good-looking but not easy person.

Cheng Huan put a label on this person in his heart, nodded and smiled at him, glanced at the two legs again, then turned his head and left with the stars.

On the way back, Cheng Huan gradually felt something was wrong.

The person was so good-looking just now, she didn't dare to look more, and only glanced at it. Looking back now, she felt that the person always gave her a familiar feeling.

Cheng Huan frowned. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out where she had seen it. The more she couldn't figure it out, the more she struggled, and she kept thinking about it all the way without saying anything.

Fortunately, the stars didn't notice, and the little guy could play happily on his own. It is now the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and the sweet-scented osmanthus on both sides of the street is blooming, and the fragrance is rich.The stars like the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and the bright yellow petals protruding from the leaves of sweet-scented osmanthus.

He sang the kindergarten teacher’s Protestant rhymes, danced along the way, and occasionally took Cheng Huan to the green belt, walked up by himself, picked a bunch of scented flowers from the low branches, and passed them. To Cheng Huan: "Mom, give you a little flower."

Cheng Huan returned to his senses, looked at the four or five light yellow flowers scattered in the palm of his hand, smiled and thanked the little guy: "Mom likes it very much, but I need to use flowers."

"What is that?" The star didn't know.

The kindergarten taught few things, and the Xingxing hadn't learned too much word usage, so Cheng Huan told him briefly.

The little guy is very clever. He understood after two times. He tiptoed again and picked some flowers from a higher branch, and handed it to her: "Mom will give you a little flower."

"Thank you, baby." Cheng Huan thanked him, watching the stars still want to talk, and quickly stopped him: "These little flowers will not smell when they are picked. It is better to let them open on the tree so that everyone can smell the fragrance. ?"

Xing Xing's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand the truth at once. Cheng Huan slowed down and said it again, and then he almost understood it. He looked at the flower in his mother's hand, then turned his head, his face pressed together. Next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, he took a deep sniff, then turned his head and nodded to her: "It's fragrant, you can smell it for others."

"Puff!" Cheng Huan couldn't help laughing as soon as he turned his face.

There were webs made by spiders on the osmanthus tree, and the stars leaned over, and those webs covered his face. The webs had been knotted for a long time and turned black, and there were two long-dead bugs hanging on them. The little guy became a big face.

The spider silk hung on his face, and the star felt itchy, so he had to touch it with his hand. Cheng Huan was afraid that she would get those bugs into her mouth, so he quickly took his hand and picked it for him.

After removing the spider silk on his face a little bit, the little cat became a little handsome again, and the little handsome boy raised his head and smiled at her, smiling stupidly.

Cheng Huan also laughed, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, she was stunned after a squeeze, and that amazing face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she finally understood where her familiar feeling came from.It's not because I have seen it before, but the person she gets along with day and night, has a face very similar to that person!

After figuring out the troubles along the way, Cheng Huan not only didn't feel relieved, but he felt more heavy in her heart. She remembered a plot in the forgotten novel: The female partner brought her son to visit her family. Every time she saw Jiang People in Xingchen said they looked very similar to the male protagonist. Jiang's mother looked at his face and saw the birthmark on the lower back, and even confirmed that this was her grandson before being tested.

Everyone in the novel said that the father and son look alike, the man I just met...

Cheng Huan didn't want to believe it, it was completely different from the plot she knew!How could the male lead know that he has this son now?!

...

Cheng Huan was immersed in her own thoughts, and she didn't even hear the stars call her.The little guy saw her mother squatting there with her hand stretched out, and was about to show her face obediently, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see any other movements, so he was a little confused.

"Mom, mom?" Xing Xing yelled twice. He didn't see Cheng Huan's response. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, but still didn't respond. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he got a bad idea.

The little guy stretched out two tender and white claws and gestured on Cheng Huan's cheeks with his teeth and dancing claws. He waited until he was sure that his mother was really unresponsive, and then quickly squeezed her face.

After squeezing the stars for a short time, he withdrew his hand, and put his hand behind his back with a guilty conscience, still feeling a little disappointed, and it felt like that. Why does mother like to pinch her face so much?

The touch on his face finally brought Cheng Huan back to his senses. He focused his eyes on Xingxing's face again, reached out his hand and touched his face, got up and sighed.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xingxing was ready to be taught, but his mother turned out to have this reaction. He didn't understand, so he asked directly.

"Nothing." Cheng Huan pulled him back, still wondering what went wrong, Xingxing is only four years old now, and according to the timeline in the novel, neither the male and female protagonists have met.

She felt like she was crushing several mountains in her heart, and all kinds of speculations were mixed in her heart.In the second half of the journey, Huan didn't say a word. When she got home and reached a familiar boundary, she relaxed a little bit, put aside all the messy conjectures, and decided to sort out the order from the beginning.

First of all, how did the hero know that Xingxing is his son?

According to the little guy's performance today, it is obvious that the two people did not meet on the first day. Just ask him about it.

"On holiday." Hearing his mother's question, Xingxing almost answered without hesitation. He was very impressed with this uncle: "That is the clever uncle who can play Rubik's Cube!"

When she said this, Cheng Huan remembered that Xinghuan did tell herself that he had an uncle playing with him. At that time, Cheng Huan was afraid of encountering a trafficker, so he asked Xingxing to change a place close to her. After that, the person stopped. appear.

It was only the first day of the National Day at that time, and it is now late October, which means that the male lead knows this for at least half a month, maybe even longer.

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and hated that he hadn't noticed before, but this male protagonist also did not come out even if he knew it, didn't he want to recognize the stars?

Although she wanted to be as far away from the hero and heroine in the novel as possible, Cheng Huan still felt a lot of dissatisfaction with the hero's behavior. She squeezed her palms and asked Xingxing another question: "Did that uncle tell you anything else?"

"What?" The star didn't quite understand.

"Have you asked your parents about it?"

The star lowered his head to think, and after a while he looked up, his face blank.

He was still young, and his memory was just like that. He had forgotten about the things more than half a month ago, and he didn't remember that a clever uncle once asked him or his father who was more powerful.

Cheng Huan was not disappointed when Xing Xing couldn't remember it. She asked Xing Xing some other questions. Seeing that the little guy was impatient, she let him play.

Xingxing went to play on his own, Cheng Huan found paper and pen to sort out this timeline.

First of all, the male protagonist knew the identity of the star, it should be October 1st or before, because of unknown reasons, he did not directly say it, and a few days later he received a call from the agency, saying that he found a suitable one. Shop.

Cheng Huan has been puzzled about this matter for a long time. When she first looked for a store, she clearly told the intermediary about her request. No matter how she should not recommend a store worth hundreds of thousands a year to herself, she thought it might be because the intermediary wanted to go blind. The cat knocked the mouse dead, and now it seems that the male protagonist may have done something inside.

In addition to the demolition money for this shop, she felt that the matter was too smooth at the time, and what was missing was delivered to her eyes, and even the developers became so generous.

Thinking of the three million yuan she had taken back like a fool, Cheng Huan almost broke the pen in her hand. She gritted her teeth and thought viciously: What is this money?Is it a reward for having a baby?Or the buyout fee to bring the child back?