The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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"Um."

Jiang Mingyuan left early from time to time during this period, just to wait and see his son at the entrance of the kindergarten. He also came over today, but it was different from before. The figure who had been waiting at the entrance of the kindergarten early in the past did not appear today.

Seeing the children being picked up one by one, and Xing Xing standing alone by the teacher holding hands, Jiang Mingyuan thought about it for a while, but finally couldn't restrain his desire to get close to the children, and got out of the car.

After more than half a month, Xing Xing still had an impression of this smart uncle, and instead of hiding when he saw Jiang Mingyuan, he took the initiative to say hello.

This made Jiang Mingyuan even more happy.

He had asked the kindergarten to help him to verify the NDA before, but Xing Xing's teacher didn't know him. Although Xing Xing and Jiang Mingyuan seemed to know each other, she didn't dare to ask him out, seeing that Cheng Huan was late , Fearing that the child would freeze in the wind, he wanted to bring him back to the classroom.

She walked in front with the stars, followed by Jiang Mingyuan who came uninvited.

Teacher Xing Xing did not dare to bring anyone in casually, and if he saw him like this, he would stop him. But the assistant, who was good at trying to figure out the boss's mind, had already taken care of it, and the teacher was only halfway through, when the principal rushed over and invited him over.

So Jiang Mingyuan got along with his son for a while as a matter of course.

If Jiang Mingyuan was more shocked and at a loss when he first learned that he had such a son, now he loves Xing Xing and wants to care more from the heart.

Xing Xing is a very well-behaved child, smart and beautiful, and never easily makes trouble. Every time Jiang Mingyuan takes a look, his heart will soften a little. This time with Xing Xing, his mood is even rarer to relax.

It's a pity that there are too few opportunities to get along with each other like this. Jiang Mingyuan looked at his son who was a little excited because his mother was coming, and a recent idea gradually overwhelmed his original plan.

How about... looking for a chance to meet with the child's mother and talk about this matter?

To clarify this matter, no matter whether he can take the child back or not, his own identity will be cleared. He doesn't have to be like a thief when he gets along with his son for a while like now.

With such a plan in mind, Jiang Mingyuan didn't plan to stay longer, even if he wanted to talk about it, he was not in a hurry, he had to find a more formal occasion.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mingyuan got up, ready to go out first, but just after he took two steps, the door of the classroom was opened.

Cheng Huan came in from the outside in a hurry, his eyes scanned the classroom, and he was relieved when he saw the stars.

The little guy was naturally very pleasantly surprised to see his mother. He jumped up from his seat and rushed into Cheng Huan's arms like a small cannonball. Cheng Huan took two steps back to catch him, and kissed Xing Xing's face again.

"Baby, wait in a hurry. Mom will definitely not be late next time."

Xing Xing laughed twice, and kissed Cheng Huan twice on the face. He put his arms around his mother's neck, put his cheeks together, and said softly, "The teacher said that my mother is busy."

"That's what mother did wrong, I have to apologize." Chen Huan got up, took Xing Xing's hand, and thanked the teacher who was still in the classroom: "Teacher, I'm sorry."

"You're welcome." The teacher replied with a smile. She was a little puzzled. Ming Xingxing and Mr. Jiang looked familiar. Why didn't his mother seem to know each other, and didn't even say hello?

But she just thought about this matter in her heart, she was just taught by the director, saying that this person is not to be provoked, and now she dare not speak too much, for fear of causing trouble for herself.

Thanks to the teacher, Cheng Huan took Xing Xing and was about to leave. Before leaving, Xing Xing thought of Jiang Mingyuan again, turned his head and waved to him: "Goodbye, uncle."

Cheng Huan also turned her head. She didn't pay much attention to this person in the room at first, she thought it was the parent of some child, and now she took a closer look after hearing Xing Xing's greeting.

This look made her feel a little surprised.

The other party is tall, around 1.85 meters by visual inspection, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of long legs wrapped in suit pants. If you catch a glimpse by chance, you can't move your eyes. Not only is he in good shape, but this man is also good-looking. His facial features are all exquisite, but he doesn't look feminine at all. Just standing there, his body reveals an amazing aura.

He is a good-looking but not easy to mess with.

Cheng Huan put a label on this person in his heart, nodded and smiled at him, glanced at those two legs again, then turned around and left with Xing Xing.

On the way back, Cheng Huan gradually felt that something was wrong.

The man was so good-looking just now, she didn't dare to look more, she only glanced at it, but now that she thinks about it, she feels that he always gives her a familiar feeling.

Cheng Huan frowned, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out where she saw it. The more she couldn't figure it out, the more entangled she was. She was so busy thinking about it all the way, she didn't say much.

Fortunately, Xing Xing didn't notice, the little guy can play happily by himself, now it's the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on both sides of the street are in bloom, with a strong fragrance. Xing Xing likes the aroma of osmanthus, and also likes the tender yellow petals protruding from the branches and leaves of osmanthus.

He sang the new nursery rhymes taught by the kindergarten teacher, danced along the way, and occasionally took Cheng Huan to the side of the green belt, walked up by himself, picked a bunch of fragrant flowers from the low branches, and handed them to him. To Cheng Huan: "Mom, I'll send you a little flower."

Cheng Huan regained consciousness, looked at the four or five tender yellow flowers scattered in the palm of his hand, and thanked the little guy with a smile: "Mom likes it very much, but you need to use flowers."

"What is that?" Xingxing didn't know.

There are few things taught in kindergarten, and Xing Xing hasn't learned the usage of quantifiers yet, so Cheng Huan briefly explained it to him.

The little guy was very smart, and he understood after two times. He tiptoed to pick some flowers from a higher branch, and handed them to her: "Mom gave you a little flower."

"Thank you baby." Cheng Huan thanked him, looking at the stars and wanted to talk about it, so he quickly stopped him: "These little flowers won't be fragrant after picking them off, why don't we let them bloom on the trees so that everyone can smell the fragrance, okay?" ?”

Xing Xing's eyes widened, and he couldn't quite understand the reason. Cheng Huan slowed down and said it again, and then he almost understood. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree took a deep breath, then turned her head and nodded to her: "It's fragrant, let others smell it too."

"Pfft!" Cheng Huan couldn't help laughing as soon as he turned his face away.

There were spider webs on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. When the stars approached, those spider webs covered his face. After a long time, the spider webs turned black. The little guy has become a big painted face.

The spider silk hung on his face, and Xingxing felt itchy, so he wanted to touch it with his hands. Cheng Huan was afraid that she would get those bugs in his mouth, so he quickly took his hand and picked them for him.

Cleaning away the spider webs on his face bit by bit, the little cat turned into a handsome guy again, who raised his head and smiled at her, smiling foolishly.

Cheng Huan also laughed, and was about to pinch his face with her hand, but she was stunned after pinching her hand, and that amazing face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she finally understood where her familiar feeling came from. It's not because she has seen it before, but because the person she gets along with day and night has a face that is very similar to that person!

After figuring out the troubles along the way, Cheng Huan not only did not feel relieved, but her heart was even heavier. She remembered a plot in the novel that was forgotten in the back of her mind: the female partner brought her son to the door to recognize her relatives, and every time she saw Jiang Everyone in Xingchen said that he looked very similar to the male protagonist. Jiang's mother saw his face and saw the birthmark on his lower back, and even before going through the inspection, he decided that this was her grandson.

Everyone in the novel said that the father and son look alike, but the man I just met...

Cheng Huan didn't want to believe it, it was completely different from the plot she knew! How could the hero know that he has this son now? !

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Cheng Huan was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't even hear the stars calling her. The little guy saw his mother squatting there with her hands outstretched, ready to obediently show her face, but after waiting for a long time and seeing her make no other movements, she became a little puzzled.

"Mom, mom?" Xingxing called twice, but Cheng Huan didn't respond, and he waved his hand in front of her eyes again, but there was still no response, and when he rolled his eyes, he had a bad idea.

The little guy stretched out two tender white paws, gesticulating on Cheng Huan's cheeks, and he waited to make sure that his mother really didn't respond, so he quickly squeezed her face.

I only squeezed Xing Xing for a little bit, then withdrew my hand, and put my hand behind my back in a guilty conscience, feeling a little disappointed in my heart, and it felt like that. Why does my mother like to pinch her face so much?

The touch on his face finally brought Cheng Huan back to his senses, his eyes converged, and he fixed on Xing Xing's face again, reached out to touch his face, got up and sighed.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Xing Xing was ready to be taught a lesson, but his mother actually reacted like this. He didn't understand, so he asked directly.

"It's nothing." Cheng Huan pulled him back, still not knowing what went wrong, Xing Xing is only four years old now, and according to the timeline in the novel, the male and female protagonists have not met yet.

Her heart seemed to be crushed by several mountains, and all kinds of guesses were mingled in her heart. In the second half of the journey, Huan didn't say a word. When she got home and reached the familiar land, she felt relieved. She put aside those messy guesses and decided to rearrange the order.

First of all, how does the hero know that Xing Xing is his son.

According to the little guy's performance today, it's obviously not the first day they met, so just ask him about it.

"It's time for vacation." Hearing his mother's question, Xing Xing answered without hesitation. He was very impressed with this uncle: "It's that smart uncle who can play Rubik's Cube!"

When she said that, Cheng Huan remembered that Xing Xing had indeed told him that he had an uncle to play with him. At that time, Cheng Huan was afraid of encountering human traffickers, so he asked Xing Xing to change to a place close to her. Appear.

It was only the first day of the National Day at that time, and now it is late October, which means that the hero has known about this for at least half a month, maybe even longer.

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth, secretly hating himself for not paying attention earlier, but the male lead did the same, he didn't come out even though he knew all about it, did he not want to recognize Xing Xing?

Although she wished to be as far away from the hero and heroine in the novel as possible, Cheng Huan still felt a lot of dissatisfaction with the hero's behavior. She squeezed her palms tightly and asked Xing Xing another question: "Did that uncle tell you anything else?"

"What?" Xingxing didn't quite understand.

"Did you ask your parents about it?"

Xing Xing lowered his head to think, and after a while he raised his head, his face was blank.

He is still young, so his memory is just that way, he has almost forgotten what happened more than half a month ago, and he doesn't even remember that a certain smart uncle once asked him who is stronger between himself and his father.

Seeing that Xing Xing couldn't remember, Cheng Huan was not too disappointed. She asked Xing Xing some other questions. Seeing that the little guy was impatient, she let him play.

Xing Xing went to play by himself, and Cheng Huan took out a pen and paper to sort out this timeline.

First of all, the male protagonist knew the identity of Xing Xing, which should have happened on or before October 1st, but he didn't say it directly for unknown reasons, and then a few days later, he received a call from the agency, saying that he had found a suitable one. shop.

Cheng Huan has wondered about this matter for a long time. When she first looked for a store, she clearly told the intermediary that she should not recommend a store worth hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. The cat touched the dead mouse, now it seems that the male lead may have tampered with it.

In addition to the shop and the demolition funds, she felt that the matter was too smooth at the time, and whatever was lacking was delivered to her eyes, and even the developer became so generous.

Thinking of the more than three million yuan she got back like a fool, Cheng Huan almost broke the pen in her hand. She gritted her teeth and thought viciously in her heart: What is this money? A reward for having a baby? Or a buyout fee to bring the kids back?