The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Cheng Huan's brain was almost frozen by his one-stop show operation. When he recovered, he was already upstairs.

Compared to the downstairs, Jiang Mingyuan has fewer rooms here, which corresponds to a larger area of ​​each room. Even the toy room prepared for the stars has nearly forty square feet.

Many toys have been prepared in the toy room, all of them look like the stars have never seen before. The little guy can't walk when he sees them, and has to stay to play. Therefore, only Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan are left for the next visit. Individual participation.

The apartments on the three floors are connected by stairs. Each floor has only two or three rooms. Jiang Mingyuan took the key and handed it to her every time he introduced one. He walked all the way to the top floor, ignoring the room at the top of the stairs. He walked for a while and introduced from the right.

"This is a gym, and the equipment you normally need is in it. You can come and try it when you have time; this is a study room, which is usually used a lot." He opened the door of the study room and let Cheng Huan go in and visit.

Like other rooms, the area of ​​the study is not small. The three-sided walls are made into book walls, filled with various books, and labeled for classification. Unlike Cheng Huan’s imagination, the books on economics here are not. Not many, on the contrary, there are a lot of humanities and social sciences books, and even a lot of novels, in Chinese or original text, neatly laid out.

"Do you still read these books?" Cheng Huan walked to the book wall on the right, pointed to the pile of novels and asked with some surprise. These novels are not famous, but the most common online novels, which belong to primary and secondary school students. .

"..."

"I'm relatively busy, so I don't have time to read books." Jiang Mingyuan coughed slightly and turned to explain to himself: "These are prepared by the assistant."

I think it’s a bit silly to set up a large library at home to put a lot of books but don’t read them. After Jiang Mingyuan said this, he added: "In addition to this part, there are many others to read."

He walked to one of the walls and said to Cheng Huan: "I have read most of these books. If you are interested, I can recommend them to you. Some are well written."

The places he refers to are mostly economic and political books, which are the most suitable for his temperament in this room. However, Cheng Huan is not interested in these things, and even gets big heads at the first glance, so he shook his head and refused without hesitation: "Forget it, I don't like to watch these."

"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan nodded, and said to her: "You can't believe everything in the book. It depends on experience. You can just ask me if you need it in the future."

Cheng Huan couldn't understand a little bit: "What can I ask you?"

She is a self-employed person who opened a restaurant, so she shouldn't need the complicated knowledge that sounds tall...

"Managing a chain restaurant is not much different from managing a company. I should be able to provide some experience if I need it in the future." Jiang Mingyuan said it as it should, as if opening a chain restaurant is a particularly simple matter.

Cheng Huan had never thought about this. Before that, her business plan was nothing more than how to come up with new dishes, how to do activities to attract customers, etc., she wanted to be famous, and find a prosperous area to open one or two more. It’s just a branch.

"I, shouldn't be OK." She was a little uncertain. In her memory, the restaurants that were made into chains were mainly fast food, and it was inconvenient for her to do this.

Jiang Mingyuan was surprised: "Why do you think you can't do it?"

"My... is neither convenient nor too distinctive." She frowned and said, "It's not easy to gain a reputation. Then there shouldn't be too many people joining. Even if I join, I cannot guarantee the taste of others and mine. Same, if it doesn’t taste good, won’t you just smash the sign?"

"What if it is directly managed?"

"Directly... I have no money."

Jiang Mingyuan paused and said, "Come slowly, don't worry."

He didn't say that he had the money to lend her, so Cheng Huan was relieved, she smiled and walked over: "Let's take a look at another room."

Jiang Mingyuan: "...good."

There are a total of three rooms on the top floor, a gym, a study room, and a room near the stairs. Cheng Huan was confused by what Jiang Mingyuan said. When he walked to the door, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.

The house where Jiang Mingyuan lives is on the upper and lower floors. The other rooms have been visited. Except for one room, there are no other bedrooms. The nature of this room is simply not more obvious!

Cheng Huan scolded Zhuzi secretly, and was busy changing the subject to forget about it!

Sure enough, standing outside the door, Jiang Mingyuan paused and said embarrassedly: "I can't give you the key to this room for now."

"It's okay." Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand quickly: "Then let's go back..."

"If you want to see it, you can."

"No need, let's go back." Cheng Huan smiled: "I don't worry about the stars alone underneath."

"Also." Jiang Mingyuan nodded: "Then go down."

Although it was an excuse, Cheng Huan was really worried about the stars. He was afraid that something might happen to him. He pretended to be mentally. Cheng Huan hurriedly went downstairs. When he waited, the stars were still in his toy ocean. I don’t know tonight. He Xi.

Cheng Huan was relieved that she had nothing to do with her. She gave the star to Jiang Mingyuan and asked to go back, indicating that the house had not been cleaned up.

"need my help?"

"No, the clothes are left out, and you can't help." Cheng Huan said, remembering that there was a set of Jiang Mingyuan's change of clothes in the suitcase: "I will bring you those clothes later. , You don’t need it anyway."

Jiang Mingyuan paused for a moment, nodded and said yes.

Organizing clothes is actually a very time-consuming task. When everything is done, it is getting dark, the room is dim, and the stars are not at home.The house was empty and quiet, Cheng Huan nestled on the sofa with his hands in his pockets, and it was rare to taste the smell of loneliness.

From the time she crossed over, she revolved around making money and the stars. There was no need to think about both of them. She was so empty, she was quite comfortable to be honest, and wanted to continue to be decadent.

But in fact, this is impossible. She is born to work hard, thinking about cooking rice bowls after a while, even if she tells herself that Jiang Mingyuan won't let her children be hungry, there is no way to suppress this idea.

Cheng Huan sighed, got up and took out his pockets, and walked to the refrigerator to see what he was going to do.

The refrigerator was filled with many things. Jiang Mingyuan said this was purchased by the property. This apartment has a group of owners. Residents can inform the property of what they need, and someone will deliver them the next day.

Cheng Huan had never lived in such a tall house, and it sounded amazed, but when I heard about the property fees and rent here, all the exclamations were taken back.

The charge is so expensive, it is impossible to justify it if the service is better.

Most of the things in the refrigerator are dry goods or grains, plus milk and fruits, no vegetables, and no meat.

Cheng Huan took the carton of milk and pulled out a bag of oatmeal, considering whether to use milk to make oatmeal to deal with the past, or use walnuts to cook millet porridge?

She was quite entangled, thinking that both were feasible, and before she had made a decision, the door was knocked.

For safety, although the elevator card has determined the authority, the location of the elevator entering the house is actually outside the entrance, separated from the interior by a door, and the owner's permission is required to enter and exit.

She moved here on the first day, and it was either Jiang Mingyuan or the stars who knocked on the door.

Cheng Huan put down the milk in her hand, got up to open the door, the door opened, and the father and son outside were neatly dressed, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a father and son outfit!

"Mom, look at my clothes!" The star started yelling when he saw her, and pulled the little monkey on the coat to show her: "Isn't it particularly beautiful?!"

This coat is short, a little fluffy, and overall black. It only has a small monkey tattooed on the left chest and arm. The monkey's head is on the shoulder, the legs are on the next wall, and the tail is slightly raised to block the ears. It looks like it is lying prone. Human body is average, looks lively and childlike, very suitable for children.

But it is not suitable for children but not for adults. Cheng Huan looked at the enlarged version of the monkey on Jiang Mingyuan's coat that was deliberately cute, and some did not know what to say.

The man stands behind the stars, carrying a bag in his hand.Wearing a coat that doesn't match his style, through the neckline, you can see the indigo blue tie inside. His face is stiff, and his whole body exudes an atmosphere of rejection.

Cheng Huan was a little happy: "Where did you get these clothes?"

"He bought it." Jiang Mingyuan pointed at the star with a helpless expression. He walked into the door and handed the paper bag over his hand: "There is one of yours."

"I bought this!" Xing Xing leaned over and grabbed her clothes, pressed the person to the sofa, took out the clothes from the bag, and made gestures on her: "Mom, you also wear this."

Cheng Huan was pressed on the sofa by him. This posture was not suitable for exerting force, and she could not get out of it for a while.

The Xingxing has finished his gestures, and the next one is to take off her coat, his movements are not serious, and the flesh on the neckline is still a little painful.

"Go down, I'll do it myself." She sighed, pulling over the clothes to drive people.

"Then mom, change your clothes and go to eat." The little guy licked his lips and looked forward to: "Dad said to eat a particularly delicious steak today."

This dress is really stupid, completely inconsistent with Cheng Huan's aesthetics, it looks like you can get ten pounds fatter when you wear it!It doesn't matter if you wear it at home, Cheng Huan can't accept it when you want to eat out.

She straightened up and tried to reason with the stars, but the little guy didn't listen at all, so he kept urging her to hurry up. Cheng Huan looked at Jiang Mingyuan again. The man only gave her a helpless smile, which seemed to be a little expectant. .

Isolated and helpless, Cheng Huan finally went out wearing this particularly ugly coat, stinking and silent all the way, and when he reached the place to eat, he asked complainingly: "How did you think of taking him to buy clothes?"

"Just take him out when you have time." Jiang Mingyuan locked the car and said back: "Didn't I tell you?"

"I know." Cheng Huan walked behind Jiang Mingyuan, trying to block herself with his back, whispering: "Don't let him buy clothes next time, he can't see."

The man in front took his son, chuckled, and said: "We don't know how to buy clothes. Next time you can come out and help with reference."

Cheng Huan thought for a while: "...Alright, your clothes are too staid."

Jiang Mingyuan’s restaurant is a high-end western restaurant. All meals are made by appointment, which eliminates queues.

The waiter probably had an impression of him, and didn’t ask anything, so he brought them to the location. The location is close to the corner, the privacy is good, and the view is wide. Jiang Mingyuan ordered the food for the three of them, waiting for the food. , Several people were talking with each other.

While chatting, there was a sudden exclaim from the side: "Ming Yuan?"