The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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No matter what, the money is in hand.

Cheng Huan spent more than half an hour to sort out her mood, and went to the bank to transfer the money from the check to her bank card. The staff welcomed her warmly and recommended many financial products to her.

However, Cheng Huan knew nothing about financial management, and was destined to have nothing to do with them, so he could only refuse.

When she got home, Cheng Huan wanted to call the person in charge of "Dawang Hot Pot", but she hesitated after finding the person's phone number.

The intermediary recommended two places to him. At that time, she only looked at one place and didn't look at it again. Anyway, now that I have money, why not investigate further?

Cheng Huan thought about it, and immediately acted.

She called Xu Li and told her that she didn't have to go to work today, and asked her neighbors to take care of Xing Xing. Xing Xing also wanted to go out with her, but Cheng Huan thought it was too far to go there, so she refused.

At 5:30, the road gradually started to get congested. There was no direct bus or subway from here to No. 73 Xinsi Road, and taxis could not be hired. Cheng Huan ate a mouthful of ashes on the side of the road, and finally decided to walk there.

Xinsi Road is the road behind the community. Cheng Huan walked out and glanced at a building on the side of the road. It was written No. 296. She walked straight ahead according to the house number, the number was getting smaller and smaller, and there was a section that looked desolate, with almost no one in sight, Cheng Huan was puzzled, and walked another section, seeing that the flow of people was getting bigger and bigger, Only then did I feel relieved.

No. 73 is close to a bar street, and the flow of people is particularly large at night.

When Cheng Huan went, he happened to catch up with some people who were going to work. On the narrow sidewalk, handsome men and women, walking alone or in groups, passed by with a burst of fragrant wind. The same figure, whistling at the girls passing by, even Cheng Huan was not spared.

She hadn't found the store, so she removed this option, but Cheng Huan didn't have the habit of giving up halfway, so she looked for it one by one according to the house number.

As the agent said, No. 73 is a two-story street-facing store, but the store is still open, and it is a lobster restaurant.

In fact, it's not just this shop, Cheng Huan also found out along the way that most of this shop sells lobsters, and occasionally there are one or two hot pot or chicken pot shops.

The business in the store was good. Before the meal time, four or five tables of guests were already seated in the lobby. Cheng Huan stood at the door and looked at it. He didn't stay for long before turning and leaving.

When we got back, it was getting darker and the street lights were on. Walking through the bar street, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the green trees on the roadside cast dim shadows under the moonlight, and the autumn wind blows, bringing goose bumps all over the body.

Cheng Huan thought of many ghost stories for some reason. She has never been very courageous. She used to watch a horror movie and dare not get up to go to the toilet at night. Now that she has traveled through time, she has become even less courageous. By my side, in the first few days when she went out to set up a stall, she frantically recited the core values ​​of socialism when she came back. Later, she got used to it and was not so afraid.

Cheng Huan was thinking about miscellaneous things, but the speed on his feet did not slow down. Another street light in front of him was broken. This one was special. It didn't turn off, but flashed a few times after it was on for two seconds.

When Cheng Huan first saw it, his heart almost stopped in fear!

Her footsteps paused slightly, and then became faster, her eyes fixed on the road ahead, not daring to look out.

The street light flickered a few more times, and Cheng Huan was still shivering at first, but she was not so afraid when she felt the pattern. She raised her eyelids, stared at the street light not far away for a while, counted silently in her heart, and when she reached three Sure enough, Cheng Huan was a little satisfied when she saw the street lights dimming rapidly and then came on again, she lowered her head and continued walking.

I have to call the municipal government tomorrow to reflect that this kind of street light is easy to cause traffic accidents.

The wind blew, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the lights began to flicker again. The atmosphere was still terrifying. Cheng Huan quickened his pace and trotted out of the area illuminated by the street lamp.

After passing that piece, she breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't bear the curiosity to look back again.

I don't know why here, it seems to have nothing to do with the prosperity of the city center, and even the road surface is a little worse than other places.

Cheng Huan turned his head and didn't know where to go. When he lifted his foot, he tripped over the raised stone slab.

When the body was unstable, the street lights at any station were flashing again. Before Cheng Huan had time to turn around, he saw a figure flashing past in the light and shade of the street lights.

Cheng Huan: "!!!"

She subconsciously held her breath, and immediately turned her head away. Countless ghost story plots flashed in her mind. Cheng Huan was so frightened that he didn't dare to run, so he could only try his best to speed up his pace.

She walked forward desperately, never daring to look back, and finally walked through the deserted place, and saw a figure on the road, Cheng Huan was not so afraid at last, and she remembered the figure she saw before.

Because there are so many people here, even if there are ghosts? He didn't dare to do anything to her, Cheng Huan thought, and turned his head boldly.

Nothing at all.

She wondered if she was hallucinating due to nervousness before. It was possible to think so. At that time, there was wind and the street lights kept flashing. Maybe it was the blowing of the branches in the short darkness that made her hallucinate. ?

so far so good!

After doing some psychological training for herself, Cheng Huan finally broke away from her fear. She felt very tired, and when she ran down, the excitement of spending huge sums of money in the sky was completely extinguished.

In the car not far away, the driver was waiting for instructions from another person in the car.

"Let's go back."

"OK."

Jiang Mingyuan met with several city leaders today, and during the conversation, he talked about the problem of this section of Xinsi Road. This section of the road is also strange, the front and back are very lively, but the middle section can't develop at all.

Talking about this issue during the day, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to take a detour here after get off work. He got out of the car and took a look around. He had some thoughts in his mind. When he was about to go back, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.

At first he thought he had read it wrong, and after confirming it several times, he was sure that it was really Xing Xing's mother. Jiang Mingyuan was a little puzzled as to why she came to this place, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood.

At that time, he asked his assistant to prepare the store. In order not to make Cheng Huan suspicious, he specially added a set of some poor conditions. Judging from the direction she came, she must have gone to see the store.

This section of the road has less traffic, and it is also an area with a high incidence of various vicious cases. Jiang Mingyuan was a little worried that she would walk alone at night with a woman, and it was not easy to invite him into the car, so he wanted to walk with her for a while to see if no one would get into trouble.

As a result, my own root turned into a bad thing.

When Cheng Huan turned his head, Jiang Mingyuan was also briefly distracted by the flickering lights. When he recovered from his vision, he saw a panicked woman in front of him.

Although he didn't see it, Jiang Mingyuan could roughly guess the process. He was a little annoyed, and felt that what he did was a little brainless.

Because of Cheng Huan's reaction, Jiang Mingyuan didn't dare to follow anymore. He got back in the car and asked himself to drive slowly to follow behind. He didn't dare to get too close, for fear of scaring people again.

When he saw that there were many people, Jiang Mingyuan asked the driver to turn the car around, but when he thought of Cheng Huan, he felt a little sorry and wanted to give some compensation, but he didn't know what to give.

Unlike Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan had a big heart and almost forgot about those things when he got home.

She brought Xing Xing back from her neighbor's house and started to make dinner. In order to cope with the little guy's inquiry about his poor vegetable, Cheng Huan had no choice but to stir-fry another vegetable at night.

With this busy work, it was almost eight o'clock when the mother and son finished their meal. Cheng Huan thought it was too late to make trouble, so he held back his excitement and didn't make a call until the next day.

It was still the staff who transferred the call to the person in charge, who spoke enthusiastically, gave Cheng Huan his private phone number, and made an appointment with her for a time and place.

"Okay, see you then." Cheng Huan put down his phone, turned his head and smiled and said to Xing Xing who was eating: "Honey, we are going to move to a new store, which is the shopping mall we went to last time, do you still remember?" ?"

"Really?" Xing Xing was eating egg yolk in pain. Hearing this, he threw the things in his hand, jumped up and said, "Mom, I want to go too."

He still remembers the delicious cakes over there!

"You can't." Cheng Huan ruthlessly refused: "Today is Monday, you are going to kindergarten."

Cheng Huan supervised the little guy to drink the last bit of milk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, picked up the small schoolbag he had packed, and rubbed his son's head: "Let's go, let's go."

Xingxing shrugged his head and let out an oh, for the first time since entering school for more than a month, he felt tired of studying.