The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Jiang Mingyuan had no interest in taking pictures, and subconsciously wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he thought of something, swallowed the word of refusal, and nodded.

So it was such a pleasant decision to take pictures.

Although it’s not far from the barracks to the beach, it takes more than half an hour to walk. Fortunately, there is a white tourist car that can be rented out. It can be rented for 100 yuan per time. It can be driven by the driver or by yourself.

Cheng Huan went to rent one.

The touring car is electric and looks similar to 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 it is open.

There were only three positions. Of course, Cheng Huan and the others could not hire a driver, so the heavy task 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, and this is the first time he has driven such a three-wheeled electric car.

He was a little embarrassed. After getting in the car, he looked at the back seat for a few times, always uneasy.

"Really won't fall?" Jiang Mingyuan doubted the safety of this car without a door.

Cheng Huan was sitting in a distress, encircling the stars with one hand and holding the handrail with the other: "Drive slowly, it must be fine."

"All right." Jiang Mingyuan sighed, turned back to move 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 similar electric tourist vehicles on the road. Xingxing has used Cheng Huan’s tricycle for many times before, so he adapts well to this car, so he can’t go up. Chaos, very well-behaved.

Like many tropical islands, there are many coconut trees on Red Coral Island. Coconut trees are planted on both sides of the road, straight up, and the canopy is full of fruits. Tourists will stop and pick them halfway.

Xingxing turned his head and looked at the roadside, seeing this scene, his mouth gradually opened into an o-shape, exclaiming.

On the roadside is a young couple in their twenties. The man is holding the tree and climbing up halfway. The woman is under the tree, looking up at him, still saying to be careful.

Her boyfriend moved quickly, and soon climbed to the canopy, holding the tree in one hand and a coconut in the other, and carefully picked it off.

The coconut fell off the tree, and the man threw it to the ground. The girlfriend screamed and avoided. Afterwards, he chased the rolling coconut with a smile, picked it up and ran to the side, asking his boyfriend to pick another one.

The car was already far away, and the stars turned their heads to see 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 a coconut is and why it grows on a tree and how to eat it.

Hearing that this food is edible, the stars are obviously more interested. He turned to look at the coconut trees on the roadside, then turned to look at Jiang Mingyuan in the driver's seat: "Can you pick it, dad? I want to eat it too."

Jiang Mingyuan was driving seriously. For fear of some problems on the road, Xingxing suddenly spoke to him. He did not react for a while. When he recovered, there was a moment of silence.

Not only is the father omnipotent in the eyes of the child, but the father also hopes that he can do everything in the eyes of the child. Jiang Mingyuan does not know how to say that he will not climb trees, for fear that the stars will be disappointed.

"You can't pick coconuts on the roadside." Before he could say anything, Cheng Huan helped him out: "If the stars want to eat coconuts, we can buy them later. The coconut trees on the roadside were planted by others. , We are stealing things when we are going to pick them, we can't be thieves, right?"

"Ok!"

"There are coconut trees as high as they are. They don't have protective measures. If they fall, they will be injured. How painful."

The star nodded without understanding, "But others have picked it."

Cheng Huan put a hand on his shoulder, with a serious expression: "No matter how many people do something wrong, it is wrong. We can stop it when we encounter it, but we can't imitate it."

"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, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but agreed: "Okay, let's stop them."

They had already driven for a while and it was too troublesome to walk, so they had to make a U-turn. Jiang Mingyuan stopped and let Cheng Huan and Xingxing go down. Then they waited for a while, and only changed directions when there was no car on the road.

The mother and son got in the car again. Cheng Huan picked up the star first, and sat on the other side by himself, a little speechless: "Don't be so careful."

"This car is not safe." Jiang Mingyuan said the same. He started the car, drove for a while, and added: "My technology is not good."

After all, the driver picks up wherever he goes. He hasn't touched the car for a long time.

The family turned around and went back, but never saw the couple who went up to the tree to pick coconuts.

"They should have gone." Cheng Huan said to the star looking around.

Xingxing looked at it again and determined that no one could be found, then raised his head and puffed up: "They are not waiting for us."

Cheng Huan laughed and touched his hair: "They may be in a hurry. Next time we meet a coconut picker, we should go up and stop immediately, okay?"

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

...

All the way afterwards, Xingxing paid special attention to the roadside situation, but he never encountered the situation of going up the tree to pick coconuts. After fifteen minutes, several people arrived at the beach.

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

There are many tourists on the beach. Most of them wear short-sleeved shorts, and a small part only wear bikinis. As for the long-sleeved trousers, I haven't seen the second one except Jiang Mingyuan.

There is also a car rental office next to the beach. Jiang Mingyuan returned the car. When he returned, Xing Xing had already taken off his shoes and stepped barefoot on the sand.

The sand was soft, and when he stepped on a footprint, the stars played happily. He saw other children in front of him building a castle with sand. He wanted to play as well. He just took a step and was stopped by his mother.

"Wait first, let's buy a suit for Dad." Cheng Huan took him and smiled at the people coming here: "Do you think Dad wears too much?"

Xing Xing looked at his cool floral pants, raised his hand to lift the brim of his hat, and looked at the black trousers on his father, agreeing with these words: "Dad must be very hot."

Jiang Mingyuan was indeed a bit hot, and there was no shade on the beach. The sun was venomous, and his skin was hot from the sun through his clothes. The sun was dazzling. Jiang Mingyuan did not wear sunglasses, and his eyes were a bit unable to open.

He squinted slightly, walked to Cheng Huan's side, and listened to her whispering: "You have to add one more."

"what?"

"I said I'll buy you clothes." Cheng Huan patted his son and asked him to hold his father. He took the lead and walked in one direction: "There is a store over there, let's go and see."

There are shops where there are people. There are also 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, but it sells a lot of things, whether it’s clothes. , Parasols, wicker chairs or sunglasses can be found here. Cheng Huan went around and found that there were barbecue racks.

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

"There is a fitting room inside, so you can try if you want." The boss greeted them when they saw them changing their clothes.

Jiang Mingyuan took the two clothes, his lips were tight, and the stars next to him were already urging. He sighed in his heart and went to the dressing room after all.

The door of the fitting room was closed and soon opened again.

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

He looked very uncomfortable with this kind of clothes, his brows kept frowning, and he was a little hesitant when he walked. He closed the door, walked in front of the two of them, and asked a little hesitantly, "How about...

The T-shirt Jiang Mingyuan wears is a round neck, a bit tight-fitting, and looks very good. There is no shortage of pectoral and abdominal muscles. Looking at it, it makes people want to touch it.

In contrast to T-shirts, beach pants are a very loose style. The legs of the trousers are very wide and reach up to the knees. The background color is military green. The color ranges from dark to light. There are stripes on the pants. Shorter, it looks very short in wearing, but Jiang Mingyuan has long legs and smooth calf muscles, so it looks good.

Cheng Huan looked up and down a lot, took out the sunglasses in his hand, put on him on tiptoe, stepped back and nodded: "Very good."

Wearing this type of clothes is easy to make people feel breathless, like a playboy, but Jiang Mingyuan's cold aura can neutralize this very well. Wearing sunglasses, he looks a bit like a gangster.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't believe it. The glasses on his face made him a little uncomfortable. He helped him down, frowning tighter: "Really?"

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

Xingxing wears small beach pants similar to his dad, wears sunglasses and a sun hat, and puts his hands on his chin in a cool posture.

The glasses on his face are a bit big, and he always draws down. The stars didn’t help him. He raised his head and raised his mouth like to cheer on the bridge of his nose. He looked at Dad many times with the corner of his eyes, and then clicked. Head: "Extraordinary!"

Because the motion of nodding was too great, his glasses slid down a little more and hung on his nose, looking a little funny.

Both people said that, even if Jiang Mingyuan was not used to it, he could only endure it.

The clothes are not expensive. Two pieces plus sunglasses and slippers cost 400 yuan. Cheng Huan paid the money earlier, and after paying the money, he went to pick up the umbrellas and beach chairs.

The umbrellas and beach chairs are large in size, so they are all placed outside. There are many styles, and they can be bought or rented. The boss is attentive to service. He will introduce which one Cheng Huan likes.

Xingxing is not interested in these, he wants to play in the sand, he can't stand humming aside.Cheng Huan also knew his careful thinking, and waved his hand without lifting his head: "Let Dad take you to play."

"Long live mother!" The star jumped up with cheers, pulling Jiang Mingyuan away.

Jiang Mingyuan took his son's hand, his legs did not move: "Do you need my help?"

"Young man, take your children to play. We will send this item to the place after you choose it." The boss who stood by explained quickly, but the guests didn't appreciate it and didn't even look at him.

Cheng Huan raised his head and smiled at him, pursing his lips: "You take the stars to play first, and I will call you if necessary."

"Okay." The man nodded then, leading the stars to the beach.

Cheng Huan’s set includes a parasol, three chairs, and a small glass table. The rent is 300 yuan a day. After the installation, the boss also gave a few glasses of lemonade.

The sun on the beach was like drying people out. Only for a while, people couldn’t stand it. Cheng Huan hid under the installed parasol, feeling that she was alive again. She half-layed on the chair and held it up. He took a sip of lemonade and sighed comfortably before thinking about finding the father and son.