The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

He said that it's useless not to think too much, Cheng Huan couldn't relax at all, waiting nervously and expectantly for possible surprises.

It's a pity that it turns out that he really thought about it a lot, and nothing special happened until he finished eating and went out.

Cheng Huan was a little disappointed, and then even more confused. She fastened her seat belt and twisted her brows together: "You spend so much time to eat a meal?"

"Right." Jiang Mingyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and started the car to turn around.

The grass on the side of the road swiftly hind legs, Cheng Huan looked for a long time before realizing that this was not the way back, she turned her head and asked, "Don't you go home?"

Jiang Mingyuan said he couldn't go back: "I have got some tickets for the concert, and I will take you there."

"Oh." Cheng Huan nodded, then looked down at the clothes: "Can I wear this in the past?"

Although I have never heard of it, it is said that formal attire is required for those occasions.

There was a red light at the intersection. Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car, turned his head to look at her, and then nodded, "I feel good."

The address of the concert was at the S City Grand Theater. When I walked in, there were only a few people sitting in the middle. Jiang Mingyuan took her to the center and sat down. The lights went out, the front curtain opened, the music sounded, and the people in the hall Others quit.

Classical music can really cultivate sentiment, the soul fades away from the sound of the music and becomes quiet.A concert lasted two hours, and Cheng Huan felt a little bit sad when it ended.

She walked out of the stadium, sighed, turned her head and smiled at Jiang Mingyuan and asked, "Where are you going next?"

She has determined that this person must have a problem.

Jiang Mingyuan held the sleeping star and smiled back at her: "There is an open-air performance by the river bank, are you interested in taking a look?"

"Okay."

S City is a city along the river, and the river bank is also a tourist attraction, which is famous in the surrounding area.

Before going, the two of them went back to set up the stars, then called their assistants to help them watch them, and then went out hand in hand.

If the music festival is an aural enjoyment, then the open-air performances on the river bank are a visual feast. There are many stages on the river bank that are not very long, and the artists perform on the stage and the audience linger.

These performances are not limited to the content and format. Maybe the street dance is on the left and the iron flower is on the right. Even the acrobatics that have become rarer in recent years can be found in them.

Cheng Huan originally thought that Jiang Mingyuan had any thoughts, but he was not sure when he got here. There are so many people here, they can't hear anything they want to say.

But it doesn't matter, what does he want to do? Cheng Huan looked at the amazing dance in front of him and thought, whether he has other purposes or not, these things are all beautiful.

The open-air performance on the river bank lasted for a long time, and did not stop until late at night. Cheng Huan left the classical dance stage and continued to walk down. She took a bunch of candied haws and bit the hawthorn, which was very sour.She squeezed her eyebrows into one place, swallowed the contents of her mouth with difficulty, then hurriedly threw the contents into the trash can, and asked Jiang Mingyuan: "Did you get these things?"

Jiang Mingyuan nodded his head: "A project co-organized with the government will take three days in total and will be available every year from now on. It is planned to create a fixed tourism festival."

"Are you still doing this?"

Jiang Mingyuan knocked her once: "Why not?"

"I feel, this thing seems to have nothing to do with you."

"How can it be okay? As long as the event is famous, it can attract tourists and drive the development of the tourism industry. This is a good thing for businesses in this area."

"Yes, some people are not afraid of not making money." Cheng Huan looked around and touched his chin: "Should I come here to set up a stall? It looks very profitable."

Jiang Mingyuan: "...I brought you here for fun."

Cheng Huan chuckled: "Just kidding."

She said so, but she was already considering the possibility of opening a branch here.

Cheng Huan stayed in front of each table for a long time, and the snacks in his hand never stopped.

Time passed unconsciously, and it was about to reach the wee hours.

As if received instructions, all the stations were stopped at the pocket money, and the scene suddenly became quiet. The tourists were confused and did not know what had happened.

Cheng Huan took a mouthful of the chestnut cake, tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Mingyuan, calmly, obviously not surprised by it.

"what are you going to do?"

"Come here." Jiang Mingyuan did not say, taking his hand and continuing to walk forward.

The river bank is not completely flat, there is a higher place, there is no one here, and the view is excellent.

There was the sound of the river beating against the dam. Cheng Huan looked around but saw nothing: "Is there anything else?"

"hold on."

Cheng Huan had a guess in his heart, pursed his lips and calmed down. Time seemed to pass extremely slowly, and it finally reached twelve o'clock slowly.

The bell tower rang in the distance, like a signal, the dark buildings on the opposite bank were stained with color, music sounded, and the five-color lights flickered with the rhythm.

With the light on the giant LED screen, what appeared was not a human face or any advertisement, but a dish of attractive food. To release these foods on this night is simply a torture. Visitors staying here drool at the screen while finding the nearest stall and buying snacks to plug their mouths.

Everyone didn't know that these things would be put on this screen, but Cheng Huan knew that she was a little bit dumbfounded, moved and embarrassed in her heart, pulling the corner of her clothes and asking in a low voice, "What are you doing with this?"

"The photos are inappropriate, just put these." He was a little nervous: "Will you not like it?"

"No." Although I felt a little embarrassed, to tell the truth, Cheng Huan was very moved by his thoughts. She lay on the fence, facing the other side of the river, her voice softly as if she could drift away with the river wind: "Thank you for your birthday gift."

"If you like..." a person behind her sticked it up, with a big palm around her waist, and the other hand handed the brocade box to the front: "How about marrying me?"

There are no scenes of onlookers booing in the romance drama. There are only two of them, and only the lights on the other side testify.

Cheng Huan actually has many reasons to explain that now is not the right time: the time to get along is too short, there is no good break-in, the gap between each other is too large, his mother still disagrees, etc...

But people can never stay sensible forever. In this case, all the doubts in Cheng Huan's mind were thrown aside, and he almost couldn't wait to agree to it.

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From proposal to marriage seems to be a very fast thing. In the autumn when Xingxing became a member of the kindergarten middle class, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan also held a wedding.

The wedding included an entire hotel, and countless celebrities gathered, but no reporter took a small picture of the interior.

As a bride, Cheng Huan had to start preparations many days in advance, soaking in various skin care products, striving to be in the most perfect condition from the hair to the toenails.

On the day of the wedding, they were separated according to the rules. The star was thrown to Jiang Mingyuan, and Cheng Huan had to get up before dawn to get up and change the dress, and then wait for Jiang Mingyuan to come to welcome her.

She has no relatives or many friends. Most of the women’s family members are the newly-acquainted wives. The only exception is probably Xu Li. The two of them have already set up shop fronts and are still opening a barbecue restaurant. This time, I specifically left the business to help her. After working for several days, I said that good people are rewarded as soon as I stop.

At eight o'clock, there was noisy outside the door. Cheng Huan stayed in the house alone, squeezing the bouquet very tightly. She was a little nervous, her voice thirsty, but she didn't want to drink water.The noise lasted only a short time, the door opened, and Jiang Mingyuan appeared at the door wearing a groom's costume.

The dress on his body was embroidered by hand, and the color was darker red. The embroidered dragon pattern stretched its teeth and claws, as if breaking out of the wind, the big red flower on his chest looked a little stupid, but it did not affect his handsome appearance.

The subsequent process seemed to be no different from other people's weddings, but probably because of the different reasons of the parties, Cheng Huan looked very sweet.

Because Jiang Mingyuan has been up to the prestige, the people present didn't dare to embarrass him too much. They blocked him and let them go.

Cheng Huan has no brothers or relatives. The task of carrying her out was directly replaced by Jiang Mingyuan. Cheng Huan leaned on his back, and the steps on her head swayed back and forth with the movement. She clutched the clothes under her, her face reflected in the red wedding gown. The bottom also appeared reddish: "Am I very heavy?"

"No, the weight is just right."

The door was opened, and she was put into the back seat in a somewhat awkward position. The star in the front seat turned around, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and her mouth leaked when she spoke: "Mom, you are so beautiful today. "

The door on the other side opened, and Jiang Mingyuan sat in, affirming Xingxing's words: "I feel so too."

Cheng Huan did not have parents here, and Jiang Mingyuan was not ready to let Gu Mingli attend the wedding, so he omitted the tea ceremony.

You can save the tea ceremony, but you can't save the others. After finally sending people away, Cheng Huan didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he lay down on the bed.

Jiang Mingyuan sent the guests away, closed the door, and returned to the bedroom.

The old house in the family has been remodeled, and the second bedroom has become the master bedroom. There is a person lying on the huge Babu bed, and Xifu and the red bedding can't distinguish each other.

Jiang Mingyuan took off the safflower on his chest and approached with light steps. Cheng Huan lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

He leaned over and took off the steps from her hair: "Pick it off and go to sleep."

"Hmm." Cheng Huan replied, did not move, turned and lay on the bed, his intentions were self-explanatory.

Jiang Mingyuan sighed softly, took off her headwear according to her wishes, and studied for a long time, and finally untied the hair. He picked up a handful of hair, let the hair flow from between, and came to her ear softly. Said: "Get up and wash."

Cheng Huan closed his eyes: "I don't want to get up."

"Today is a flowery night in the bridal chamber, how can you be lazy?" Jiang Mingyuan softened his eyebrows, picked up the person, walked halfway, and the bright red dress fell to the ground.

The red candle tent is warm.

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