The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

When the kiss ended, Jiang Mingyuan released her lips: "When did you come here?"

Cheng Huan: "Last night."

The hand pinched on the waist tightened, and then let it go before she felt the pain. The man sighed silently, "It makes you worry."

Cheng Huan shook his head: "It's fine if you are fine."

He pressed her face as if warming each other: "Don't come to such a dangerous place next time."

Cheng Huan did not speak.

"Ok?"

"Let's go back to the family temple and worship, it just happens to be the Lantern Festival." Cheng Huan grabbed the man's hand and changed the subject very bluntly.

Jiang Mingyuan knew that this was a silent refusal, but he couldn't say anything too strong. He just sighed again: "Okay."

"I'm sleepy." I haven't slept for more than a day, which is far from being able to make up for the hours in the afternoon.

"Then go to sleep." Jiang Mingyuan held her in his arms: "I will call you when I get there."

"Yeah." Cheng Huan moved down a bit, leaned in his arms, and fell asleep.

I slept very heavily, and when I woke up, the group had already arrived at the airport.

...

Originally, Jiang Mingyuan planned to return to China today, and the plane had already been arranged. Even if this happened, they could return according to the original schedule.

After all this thrilling, all the accompanying people couldn't wait to return to the country, so they only had a short rest at the hotel and went directly to the airport after completing the formalities.Only Xingxing felt strange to everyone in the room-he obviously came out to play, but in the end he didn't play at all, so he went back?

Although he was puzzled and a little depressed, the five-year-old kid was so foolish. Jiang Mingyuan casually found an excuse and promised to accompany him to play in other places when he returned. This matter also passed.

The journey back is much more comfortable than when they came. The plane has been modified and all the seats have been removed and replaced with luxuriously decorated living rooms, bedrooms, bars, gyms, recuperation rooms and meeting rooms. There are two in the living room. The huge sofa does not appear to be crowded with more than ten people. The flight attendants on the plane have already prepared food and drinks intimately. The other staff accompanying them have been busy and nervous for many days, and finally can relax on the plane.

Jiang Mingyuan knew that they didn't want to see the existence of the boss at this time, so he didn't stay much, and walked to the bedroom with the mother and son.

The bedroom is naturally the same luxury, the space is not smaller than the living room, the floor is covered with long-haired carpets, the outside is a place for meeting guests, the sofa is complete, there is a small wine cabinet next to it, and a lot of red wine is placed. There is a huge bed in the back of the bedroom, which is three to four meters wide and the length is the same. It can be rolled on.

Cheng Huan was really shocked when she came in. After all, she was a poor middle peasant who had to buy economy class even when flying, and she had never seen such a modified private jet.

She was in a daze for a while before she came back to her senses: "This is yours?"

Jiang Mingyuan: "No, I'm looking for someone to borrow it."

After that, I asked, "Do you want a private jet? I can buy one."

"No need." He said lightly, but Cheng Huan's heart trembled when he heard it. He quickly refused, and was curious: "How come you think of finding someone to borrow a plane?"

"It was useless to apply for the route before, so I just borrowed it." Jiang Mingyuan explained clearly in two sentences, and took her hand: "Domestic private jets are very restrictive and route applications are troublesome. I didn't buy them. If you like, We can fly and play abroad."

Cheng Huan: "...I really don't need it, I have no interest in this."

Jiang Mingyuan carefully observed her expression, and only after a long time did he withdraw his eyes. He didn't say anything about the plane: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I want to eat shrimps and shrimps!" Before Cheng Huan could comment, the stars ran over and hugged his father's thighs: "I want very big shrimps!"

"Okay, give you very special big shrimps."

As a toy of the top rich, the service on the private jet is naturally first-rate. The stars said that they would eat shrimp. There was a giant lobster weighing nearly six kilograms on the dinner table at night, and a dozen people did not finish it.

After eating, Cheng Huan was sleepy again. She stood with her eyelids on her eyes and could digest, and was involuntarily attracted by the bed.

Jiang Mingyuan held her: "Go take a bath first."

This bedroom is equipped with a bathroom. Cheng Huan took a shower and only half-dried his hair, before falling to bed impatiently.

She pulled up the quilt to cover her chin, looked at the position next to her, hesitated for a moment, and said to the man who was obviously insane: "You also take a bath and sleep."

The man was silent for a while before he nodded and said okay, he bent over and hugged the stars, concealed the unnaturalness on his face, and walked to the bathroom.

After taking this bath for a long time, Cheng Huan listened to the faint sound of water, and his consciousness grew deeper and deeper. In his confusion, he felt a little sinking beside the bed. Then there was a heat source around him, and then he didn’t know anything. .

The flying speed of private jets is a little slower than that of airlines. They depart at 8pm and arrive at City S at one o'clock noon.

After most of the day, the news of the successful surviving of the Jiang family has long been sent back to China. The group stock quickly rebounded because of this news, and those secretly eager to move also retracted their tentacles.

And the relationship between Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan was exposed together.

Where a major event has happened, it is the reporters who rushed past the first time. They are responsible for reporting the latest news, and naturally they will not let the embassy aside.

The scene where Jiang Mingyuan and his party came out was originally broadcast by the live video at the time.

Jiang Mingyuan can be regarded as a celebrity in China. Because of his low-key style, not many people know him. Thanks to the tsunami, his photos are now everywhere on the Internet. There are also boring netizens who have made a prayer. God and Buddha blessed him to return safely, so as soon as this video was broadcast, it was recognized.

Large groups like Jiang’s have long been combined with the interests of countless people. Seeing Jiang Mingyuan appearing alive in the camera, many people are relieved. Fortunately, there will be no turbulence in their work/after the stocks don’t have to be compensated. The focus of the crowd shifted to other aspects—such as who was the little boy in his arms and the woman holding hands.

In the Internet age, it is extremely easy to obtain information. In just a few hours, the materials of Cheng Huan and Xingxing were picked up, which naturally included the original owner's past.

It’s not a secret that the original owner was fishing for rich people everywhere. It can be found out with a little snooping. Once the past spread out, the Internet is boiling again!

For Jiang Mingyuan’s objects, there are many people who secretly envy and jealously. They could comfort themselves in the first place. This kind of boss would definitely not find an ordinary person. As a result, look at the news-poor students, working in bars, unmarried colleges, unmarried Pregnant, almost became someone else's mistress!

This pile of piles almost made those who knew each other crazy!The relevant news is all about Jiang Mingyuan has no eyes, only knows how to look at his face, saying that he does not know how many green hats he has on his head, and many people bet that the relationship between the two must be Cheng Huan's upper hand, and the two will definitely not grow.

Qi Shan saw this as soon as he got off the plane, his complexion changed slightly, he quickened his pace, stepped forward and whispered a few words in Jiang Mingyuan's ear.

Cheng Huan looked a little unhappy after the man heard the news, and asked in confusion, "Did something happen?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyuan shook his head and stretched out his hand towards her: "My phone is broken. Let me borrow yours."

"Oh, okay." Cheng Huan unlocked the phone and handed it over. The man flipped it over and put the things in his pocket when he used it up, but he didn't plan to return it to her.

Cheng Huan didn't care either. She didn't rely on mobile phones very much, and she could live without it.

After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, this meeting was also hungry. Jiang Mingyuan originally planned to take them out to eat, but this meeting changed his mind: "I want to eat what you made."

Cheng Huan has no opinion: "What do you want to eat?"

The man reported a few dishes, all of which were not too troublesome. Cheng Huan nodded and got off the bus halfway to buy the ingredients.Back home, the two people worked together to make lunch, and everything was the same as usual.

After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan had to go to the company to handle things. He changed his clothes and asked Cheng Huan: "Would you like to go to the company with me?"

If it was usual, Cheng Huan would definitely refuse the invitation, but after a false alarm, she was a little bit reluctant to let the man out of sight, so she only hesitated and agreed.

It only takes five minutes to drive from the apartment to the company. The car enters the underground parking lot, and a family of three takes the elevator to the top floor.

The top floor is the area belonging to Jiang Mingyuan and his assistant team. Very few others will come up. The floor is quiet and no one can be seen in the corridor.

Jiang Mingyuan took them into the office and asked if he wanted to eat.

"No need, go ahead."

"Yeah." Jiang Mingyuan said, "There are novels on the bookshelf. If you feel bored, you can read it."

"Oh." Cheng Huan glanced at the bookshelf next to him, then turned his head back: "The phone..."

"I still use the phone, and I can't return you for the time being." Jiang Mingyuan leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips: "Be good, just read the book."

Cheng Huan: "..."

She touched the corner of her lips, always feeling a bit strange.

Before she protested, the man turned around: "I'm going to work."

Cheng Huan hadn't figured out what was wrong, and gave up when he heard this: "...Okay."

The stars came once before, so there are toys for the little guys in Jiang Mingyuan's office. There is no electronics and no work. It is rare for Cheng Huan to play Rubik's Cube with his son all afternoon.

She really didn't know much about this thing. It took an hour to restore the messed Rubik's Cube, and she had to teach her her son.

Xingxing is young and can play by himself, but he can't explain the principle at all. The more he talks about Cheng Huan, the more chaotic he becomes. Finally the little teacher becomes impatient and throws the Rubik's Cube: "Mom, you are so stupid!"

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Huan pinched the flesh on his son's face and squinted threateningly.

The child is also aware of the current affairs, so he put away the disgusting expression on his face, rushed over and bumped into his mother's arms, holding her face and blowing rainbow fart: "I said mother is so beautiful, you are the most beautiful in the world mom!"

Cheng Huan snorted: "Calculate your knowledge of current affairs."

"Hehe."

...

The sound of the mother and son being playful came to his ears from time to time. Jiang Mingyuan watched them playing, the tight expression on his face was slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows softened.

He watched for a while and turned his head back before being found. There was a new message from the other party in the dialog box. Looking at the line of words displayed on the screen, the temperature of his eyes instantly cooled down and he raised his hand on the desktop. After a few taps, he typed out a line and sent it.

[Jiang Mingyuan: Continue to pay attention to online trends, delete such news as soon as it appears, and find something to do for the two people.