The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Jiang Mingyuan, who received a satisfactory answer, became much more "behaved", and the arm around his waist was loosened a little, giving Cheng Huan finally some room to move.

She moved on the person's leg and relaxed the a little numb leg that was sitting down. The person behind her sniffed on her neck like a puppy, and the exhaled breath hit the person a little itchy.

Cheng Huan patted the hand on his waist, and the man snorted softly, and the lips printed on his neck moved.

"Let go, drink the hangover soup first."

"Yeah." The monotonous voice seemed to be heard this time. After a while, the arms around the waist were finally released.

Cheng Huan stood up for the first time, walked a few steps on the ground to relieve the stiffness of her lower legs, took a long breath, picked up the sober soup that night and tested the temperature.

After such a long time, the temperature of the hangover soup has completely gone, and the bowl wall is still a bit cold.

The thing must not be drunk. Cheng Huan is going to make a new one. She turned to Jiang Mingyuan while holding the bowl and said, "You wait here for a while, and I will make a fresh sober soup for you."

The man didn't react, so he stared at her straightforwardly, and when she turned to leave, he followed immediately.

He was drunk and his balance was a bit poor. It's okay if he wasn't in a hurry. When he was anxious, he hit the coffee table. The hard glass knocked on his leg and it hurt. Jiang Mingyuan frowned, bent over to help, and went on.

Cheng Huan walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and glanced, showing helplessness.

Jiang Mingyuan's house basically didn't open fire, the refrigerator was empty and there was no bottle of mineral water, so the sober soup ingredients in the tea-green gift box became particularly conspicuous.

The box is not big, it's only about one palm wide, and the contents are carefully divided into portions, and when needed, just take out one portion and cook it directly.Cheng Huan looked through the instructions, took out a piece of material from it, and went into the kitchen to cook the soup over the fire.

When she was cooking the soup, Jiang Mingyuan followed like a large pendant. He seemed to be suffering from skin hunger, and he was stuck together at all times. Cheng Huan looked at the fire while still enduring the person behind him. Harassment from time to time.

The sober soup was boiled and poured into a bowl. The people behind didn’t know whether it was subconscious or something. He took the pot in her hand and was ready to wash it, but he forgot that this was his own kitchen, let alone the dishwashing liquid. , Not even quick wipes.

The man held the soup pot in his hand, froze for a while, turned on the faucet, and prepared to use his hands directly.

"Let it go, you don't have a part-time job, you don't need to wash it." Cheng Huan watched the excitement, and only after she had seen enough, she said to stop it. She stepped forward and patted people on the arm to let people put the pot down. Something drank.

Cheng Huan didn't use much water when cooking the sober soup. The temperature was already suitable for the entrance. Jiang Mingyuan set the pot, took the bowl in her hand, and drank the dark and strange soup inside.

The sober soup tastes not very good, but the effect is good. After drinking it, the annoying headache is relieved a lot after drinking it.Jiang Mingyuan's brows were smoothed slightly, and his sleepiness surged. He put down the bowl, re-circled the person in front of him, and walked out with his arms around him: "Sleep."

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Cheng Huan was held in his arms and couldn't see the path of her feet. She sighed for several times and it was of no use. The man kept this awkward posture and led people into the bedroom step by step.

This is the first time Cheng Huan has entered this room. Like Jiang Mingyuan, the decoration style of the other's bedroom also reveals a bit of coldness, with eyes full of black, white and gray, which looks inferior to the hotel.

Entering the room and closing the door, Jiang Mingyuan took the person to the bathroom again in this posture, then put the person aside, squeezed the toothpaste and started brushing his teeth.

Cheng Huan stood aside, feeling that he had become a decoration he couldn't put down, and he couldn't leave his sight, even staring at her in the gap when washing his face.

Jiang Mingyuan washed, and began to take off his clothes to take a bath. He unbuttoned the buttons with one hand, took off the cufflinks and put them aside, took off his suit and threw his tie, and then arrived at the shirt.

The shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one, revealing the full muscles of the collarbone and the front chest, and then the neatly arranged abdominal muscles, as well as the mermaid lines on both sides of the lower abdomen hidden under the suit pants.

The pure white shirt fell to the ground. Cheng Huan swallowed, resisting the urge to touch it, and turned her head away. She cleared her throat and said, "I'm going out first."

Without waiting for anyone to respond, he rushed out of the bathroom, closed the door with his backhand, and leaned against the door and took a breath.

"I'm going back, you can go to bed early after the shower." She stood outside the door and said to the vague figure inside, and hurried out after speaking, as if someone was chasing behind.

There was no shadow of the other person in the bathroom, and even the sound of footsteps was gradually disappearing.Jiang Mingyuan stopped his movements, stared at the door for a long time, then retracted his gaze, chuckled lightly, and continued his work.

He was indeed drunk, but it was not as serious as Qi Shan thought. When Cheng Huan came over, he actually remained awake. It was only because of alcohol that he did something that he wanted to do but didn't have the guts to try.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good.

Jiang Mingyuan stood under the shower, raised his head and let the water flow straight down. In the end, he was still a little drunk, and his control of the body was not as good as usual. He accidentally let the water flow back into the trachea, choking him a series of coughs, just coughing. Then, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger.

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Cheng Huan was irritated at night, so she naturally suffered from insomnia. Her mind was messed up. As soon as she closed her eyes, all kinds of imaginary pictures swarmed, and there were all kinds of clips. Maybe the last second was the wedding. At the scene, the next second was a fight between the two.

Cheng Huan seemed to stay up till dawn after watching a night of movies.When the alarm clock rang, she sat up from the bed with her forehead, and after a while, she lay down again, wrapped the quilt and tried to sleep again.

Probably she was too sleepy, but Cheng Huan really fell asleep this time, without even knocking on the door to wake her up.

...

When the stars get up in the morning, the house is quiet, not only there is no voice, there is no familiar food aroma.

Flicking his little slippers, he touched the kitchen and looked around, made sure there was nothing to eat, then touched it back, and went outside the master bedroom door to open the door.

The little guy touched the doorknob with his hand, and he shrank back without knowing what he thought. He clenched his hand into a fist and knocked on the door with his knuckles three times like his father.

There was no response from the door, the Xingxing waited for a while and knocked again, then he couldn't wait to open the door and walk in.

The bed area of ​​the master bedroom is not small. As soon as you push it open, you can see a bulging bag on the bed. The stars walked up to the head of the bed and finally saw half of his mother's face in the bed. He leaned over and whispered a few words. He stopped screaming without waking up, pouting and crawling out of the bed, gently going out and closing the door.

In the past, when Cheng Huan could not get up in the morning, Xingxing already had some experience of how to fill his stomach. He opened the refrigerator, stepped on a small bench and took out a can of milk and a small cake from it. Put the milk box into it, knelt on the table stool to open the cake package, took a bite into his mouth with a spoon, chewed twice and squinted.

The cake is so delicious!

For the sake of his health, Cheng Huan generally does not let him eat too many sweets. He cherishes the opportunity to eat cakes. However, he only ate two and there was a noise at the door. The child turned his head alertly and put down his spoon to crawl. When I got off the dining chair, I just turned around and saw Jiang Mingyuan come in.

Alcohol paralyzed the nerves, so Jiang Mingyuan did not suffer from insomnia due to excitement last night, but he felt uncomfortable with a hangover. When he woke up, his head was still aching, and his limbs felt a little woody. It should be that the alcohol has not been metabolized.

Although he was uncomfortable, Jiang Mingyuan was full of energy. He still remembered what happened last night. He remembered that Cheng Huan agreed to his pursuit. Recalling those scenes, he felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

Jiang Mingyuan was excited again, and was afraid that Cheng Huan would just perfunct him yesterday, so as soon as he woke up, he washed up as fast as he could and went downstairs.

He moved quickly, but he was a little nervous when he reached the door. He rarely cared about his appearance. He straightened out the uneven hair on his forehead in front of the Guang Kejian elevator before opening the door and walking in.

Jiang Mingyuan thought a lot about what he had to say when he saw Cheng Huan, but when he really waited for him to walk in, he didn't see the people who made his heart hot.

It's a small bean curd with cream on the corner of its mouth.

Xiaodouding glanced at him, called his father, then climbed onto the chair and continued to eat his cake.

Jiang Mingyuan frowned when he saw what he was eating: "Why do you eat this in the morning, mom?"

"Mom is sleeping, I can't wake up." Xing Xing scooped another large piece of cake, before he put it in his mouth, his hand was caught.

Jiang Mingyuan took the spoon out of his son's hand, put it aside, took a piece of paper towel and wiped his mouth clean: "Dad will take you to breakfast."

"Oh, all right." Xing Xing took a pity at the unfinished cake and nodded in agreement.

Everything else is delicious anyway.

Jiang Mingyuan took the stars out, and left a note before he left. The father and son finished breakfast and packed a portion for the one at home. As a result, when the breakfast was all cold, the master bedroom door showed no sign of opening. .

...

Cheng Huan slept until the afternoon. When she woke up, the sun was west. She stretched out on the bed and touched the phone to check the time.

Staring at the numbers on the screen, Cheng Huan almost rolled out of the bed. After making sure that there was no error several times, she hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of the bed barefoot.

To solve the personal hygiene problem as quickly as possible, Cheng Huan opened the door and went out.

The father and son were both in the living room. Hearing the sound, they looked over at the same time. The line of sight was too hot. Cheng Huan subconsciously looked down at the clothes on his body. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he raised his head and smiled at the two on the sofa.

"Mom, you have slept for a long time. Dad and I have finished lunch!" Xing Xing trot over and handed her the paper box on his hand: "Mom, are you hungry? Eat cake."

Cheng Huan didn't feel hungry as soon as he woke up, not to mention that he didn't like to eat cake very much, so he refused: "Mom won't eat this, the stars eat by themselves."

When the kid gave something, he still felt a little pain. It took him for a long time before his father agreed to compensate him. Hearing that his mother didn't want it, the stars took it back with joy, patted his chest and said, "Mom, what do you eat? I'll give it to you. buy."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the person next to him, then changed his words: "Dad buys it for mom."

"Okay, you go play games." Jiang Mingyuan stood aside, rubbed his son's head and walked away: "Dad has something to tell mom."

Cheng Huan's cheeks were slightly red, and he heard the stars ask, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Mingyuan looked at Cheng Huan and said to the little guy: "Things that children should not know."

"Why can't children know?"

"There is no why."

The star's eyes circled many times between his parents, and finally he nodded unwillingly, and sighed in a particularly vicissitudes of life: "Well, well, you adults have a lot of things."

After speaking, he walked away with short legs.

Without the obtrusive light bulb, Jiang Mingyuan became more aggressive. He walked in slowly, forced Cheng Huan to the corner, and looked at her many times with his eyes, before he lowered his head in her ear and said, "I thought You regret it."

"No, no." Cheng Huan was originally a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to face people, but seeing that this person was as uneasy as herself, she had a lot of courage in her heart.

Cheng Huan tried to lean forward a little, stretched out his hand to wrap around the person in front of him, leaned his head on his chest, and whispered, "I won't regret it."