The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Xingxing wants to build a castle. He has no interest in taking pictures. Watching Jiang Mingyuan take out the camera and tugging at his pants, acting like a baby: "I don't want to take pictures, dad, let's build a house."

"But mom wants to take pictures." Jiang Mingyuan lowered his head and looked at him with a smile: "If I can't go, my mom will be very sad."

Is that so?

Xing Xing looked at Cheng Huan with some uncertainty, and saw that his mother was also looking at him with disappointment. He was anxious at the time. He loosened his father’s pants and ran over, gently tucking his mother’s skirt to make her squat down. Then he wrapped her around her neck and kissed Cheng Huan's face: "Mom, don't be sad, let's go take pictures, not build a house."

Very warm man temperament.

The sadness on Cheng Huan’s face couldn’t be put down in an instant. He kissed his son twice with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed the star’s hair into a bird’s nest. Then he got up and led the person, and blinked at Jiang Mingyuan beside him. Blink: "Let's go."

"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan followed with a smile, and there was a pampering in his eyes that he didn't know. He walked to the side of Cheng Huan in two steps and suggested: "I know there is a good place, so let's go take a photo."

Cheng Huan had no objection to this. Judging from today's itinerary, the other party obviously did enough homework.

Jiang Mingyuan said that the photo location was on the other side of the island. He made a call and within five minutes, a car would pick them up.

This car matched Jiang Mingyuan's style in particular. It was a type that seemed to be low-key and luxurious. They got in the car and the driver graciously closed the door. Without asking where to go, they drove in the other direction.

Looking at what I don’t understand, Cheng Huan looked at the person next to him helplessly: "This car is yours?"

Jiang Mingyuan nodded.

"Then why did you rent an electric car just now?" Cheng Huan was puzzled.

The man didn't answer immediately, he turned his head, and the other person's cold and handsome face was reflected on the car window glass.After a meeting, Cheng Huan heard him say: "I think you like coaches."

At that time, the driver was waiting outside and was about to pick them up. It was Cheng Huan and Xingxing who expressed their curiosity about the electric coach, so he changed his plans.

Cheng Huan nodded thoughtfully and stared at the right window. She said, "I really like it. It's more comfortable than sitting in a car. Why don't we get another one and drive it later?"

"It's not safe." Jiang Mingyuan's mouth collapsed into a straight line, turned his head and glanced at Cheng Huan disapprovingly, as if accusing her of mischief.

If he put this picture in the company, the employees he saw would have been trembling, but Cheng Huan was not his employee, so he was not afraid at all.

Not only is it not afraid, the woman also smiled and suggested, “It’s not safe not to go anywhere. How about taking photos of driving like that? How about taking photos when I drive you? It’s silly to always stand and take pictures.”

Jiang Mingyuan only glanced at her and looked away. He looked ahead, his expression was cold, and the corners of his lips collapsed into a straight line: "Will you open it?"

"I won't." The man said confidently: "But I think it's quite simple, it shouldn't be difficult."

"Besides, if you really don't, don't you still have you."

I don’t know if it was Cheng Huan’s illusion. She always felt that after she had said this, Jiang Mingyuan was a little far away from her. She was still wondering what it meant, so she listened to the other party reluctantly to take a step back. ."

After speaking, he turned his head, a posture that he didn't want to communicate, and looked particularly cold.

The car walked on the road for nearly half an hour and reached another beach.Unlike the beach they were on before, this beach is not visible to a tourist.

Jiang Mingyuan explained: "This is a private beach, not open to tourists."

"your?"

"No, I borrowed it." Jiang Mingyuan walked ahead to lead the way, walked a few steps and then looked back at her, moved his mouth, and said nothing.

Cheng Huan looked a little strange at his performance: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Jiang Mingyuan turned his head and whispered.

He originally wanted to say that if Cheng Huan liked it, he would buy a beach by himself, but he felt a bit abrupt when he didn't say anything, so he could only swallow the words and focus on leading the way.

This private beach is artificially enclosed. There is a villa in the designated area. The villa is very large and well-equipped. It shows the wealth of the owner everywhere. The hotel villas that were already very good in the eyes of Cheng Huan are the same as here. By comparison, probably the difference between low-rent housing and luxury flats.

Going out from the other door of the villa is the beach.

Probably because of regular cleaning and few people coming, the beach here looks extremely clean, the sea is clear, and the orange sunset is dyed another color, and a few seabirds fly leisurely in the air, which is beautiful.

This beach is located right on the west side of the island. It is a great place to watch the sunset. It is also very good for taking pictures. Cheng Huan has learned photography. Of course, this kind of beauty does not want to be missed. So I planned to take pictures of myself but turned out to be hers. Taking a sharp shot with the camera, not counting the scenery, but also taking pictures of people.

The father and son who modeled her cooperated very well, standing wherever she stood, posing whatever posture she was asked to pose. Occasionally, the small model became impatient, and the big model came to give psychological counseling.

Cheng Huan took a good time and finished work satisfied.

At this time, half of the sunset was still exposed on the sea, and the sky was going to be dark, leaving only the sparkling waves with a little orange red.

Cheng Huan had already put down the camera. Seeing this, she took another photo. She looked back at the photos she had just taken. The more she looked at her, she became more satisfied. When she turned to the photos of the father and son, she remembered that she hadn't taken a photo of herself, so she hurriedly Passing the camera to the photographer who is a guest model, he walked to the beach to pose, the sea licked his ankles, Cheng Huan faced the setting sun with his hands slightly open, his hair spread out, and the sea breeze was blowing wildly.

The sound of the tidal surging overwhelmed the camera's shutter sound. Cheng Huan kept this position and waited for a while, feeling a little sore in her hands. She turned her head and looked behind her, and asked the person holding the camera: "Are you ready?"

The woman turned her back to him, her skirts fluttered, her hair entangled in the air, revealing the butterfly bones that spread wings, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit her body as if she was coated with holy light.

Jiang Mingyuan's fingers trembled slightly, and he felt the heart in his chest beating faster and faster, and the sound of puffing and puffing hit his eardrums, as if something was about to break free.

The palm of his hand was sweaty, but the action of pressing the shutter was not slow at all. Jiang Mingyuan didn't know how many shots he had taken until the person in front turned his head and smiled and asked if he had done the shot.

The hair was raised and kissed on her cheek, with the smiling face that made people lose the ability to think for a while.

In just a moment, Jiang Mingyuan regained his senses, pressing the shutter before thinking. Jiang Mingyuan put down the camera and stood up straight. The language of the action was not much different from before: "Okay, do you want to come and see? "

"Okay!" Cheng Huan couldn't wait to run over, leaning over to see the photo.

Jiang Mingyuan stiffened unnoticeably, his muscles tightened, and if the scent of nothing lingered on the tip of his nose, he felt a burst of heat.He was upset, and returned the camera to Cheng Huan. After speaking, you watch it slowly, and then walk away quickly, as if a scourge followed.

Cheng Huan was very surprised when he saw him so fretting for the first time. She stared at the back of the man who had left, bowed her head and asked the little guy beside her: "What's wrong with Dad?"

Xingxing shook his head with a blank face: "I don't know." Dad was just fine.

The children carefully considered the causes and consequences, and finally came to a conclusion: "Dad he is hungry!"

"I think you are hungry." Cheng Huan squeezed the little guy's nose and teased him. Xing Xing frowned, shaking his head and breaking free of his mother's claws, confessing happily: "I'm hungry."

"Then go to dinner." Cheng Huan hung the camera around her neck, and walked back slowly holding Xingxing's hand: "Let's guess where Dad went."

Jiang Mingyuan didn't go anywhere, so he stayed in the villa, sitting on the sofa without looking at him, even when Cheng Huan and Xingxing came back, he only glanced briefly.

After such a while, Jiang Mingyuan had already calmed down. He felt that his previous performance was a bit embarrassing, like a hairy boy who didn't know anything, feeling helpless in front of his sweetheart.

Well, with regard to feelings, he only grew older without adding any experience, just a sweetheart...

As he tasted the word carefully with the tip of his tongue, Jiang Mingyuan looked at the object the word was referring to, and a strange but sweet throb arose in his heart.

Probably it was really lost.

Jiang Mingyuan helped him. He didn't know how it developed like this. He knew that this person only took three months and spent less time together. He didn't even know the other person's personality preferences. How could he like it?

It seems that in order to answer the doubts, the scenes of the past together appeared before him, bringing the warmth and peace that he could not feel at home, letting people feel comfortable and relaxed, so without knowing it, the heart was already indulged in it.

His mind was fluttering, his face was calm, and he looked a little cold, but neither the star nor Cheng Huan would be scared by his coldness.

As soon as the child entered the house, he walked around to find his father, then let go of his mother's hand and ran over. He climbed onto the sofa, leaned on Jiang Mingyuan's chest, and opened and closed his small mouth: "Dad, are you hungry?"

"Huh?" Jiang Mingyuan recovered and reached out and touched his son's belly: "Are the stars hungry?"

"Yeah! I want to eat."

"Then let's go to dinner." For a while, emotional matters are not clear. Now it is more important to eat. Jiang Mingyuan got up from the sofa holding the stars and walked in front of Cheng Huan, his eyes a little erratic: "How about eating French food at night? "

The travel itinerary has been arranged long ago. At that time, the restaurant was set just because it tasted good. Now that I have a clear idea of ​​my own, I can say it again, as if I had already planned something wrong.

Cheng Huan naturally wouldn't have any opinions.

The French restaurant on the island was opened by a real Frenchman. It is said that it used to serve the royal family. Cheng Huan didn't know the authenticity of this identity, but the food made by the restaurant was quite delicious.

After eating, a few people drove back to the hotel. The car stopped a little bit away from the hotel. Cheng Huanyuan was a little puzzled. When he approached, he found that there were many more marching tents on the square in front of the hotel. The bonfire was burning in the middle of the square. , There are many people around the bonfire, dancing hand in hand.

Cheng Huan was surprised: "This is an event? Are they not hot?"

Although the temperature has dropped a lot in the evening, it hasn't reached the point where it burns.

"The flame is fake and it doesn't feel hot." Jiang Mingyuan explained in a low voice: "The hotel campfire party is a bit interesting. You can also choose to live in a tent after it is over. Would you like to see it?"