The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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These things were made by Jiang Mingyuan with Xingxing these days. Of course, the little guy still remembers. At the end of Cheng Huan's words, he turned his head and stared at Jiang Mingyuan.

Jiang Mingyuan also looked at him, and the father and son looked at each other for a while, then Xingxing turned his head and said, "Mom is talking about Uncle Jiang."

"Baby is right." Cheng Huan touched his little face: "Actually, Uncle Jiang is Xing Xing's father."

Xing Xing couldn't turn the corner for a while, how could a good uncle become a father? He looked at Jiang Mingyuan for a while and then at Cheng Huan, trying to see something from the expression on the adults.

Both of them had serious expressions on their faces, they didn't look like they were joking. Xing Xing pouted, twisted his buttocks, took Cheng Huan's hand, and turned his body to Jiang Mingyuan.

Jiang Mingyuan kept looking at him, with undisguised expectation in his eyes, Xingxing moved his mouth, straightened his calf, put it on Jiang Mingyuan's body, and then softly asked, "Are you really my father?"

"Yes." Jiang Mingyuan grabbed his little feet and arranged them with a soft expression.

"Then why are you..." Xing Xing pouted and said angrily, "You never came before!"

"I'm sorry." The child couldn't understand the matter between adults, and Jiang Mingyuan didn't intend to let him know. He apologized heartily, with a sincere expression, but he was a little uneasy: "It's because Dad came late, and he will definitely not leave in the future."

In the past, Xing Xing also envied others who had fathers, but now that he heard that he had one, he was actually quite happy, but the fact that his uncle became a father was too sudden, and he hadn't fully accepted it for a while. He looked at Jiang Mingyuan many times, and he was a little shy Shyly said: "I forgive you."

"My son!" Jiang Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief in an instant. He leaned over with a smile, reached out to hold the little guy in his arms, smelled the fragrance of baby cream on his son, and felt very satisfied.

Jiang Mingyuan spent the whole afternoon exchanging feelings with Xing Xing. Both father and son didn't go out, so they played with his toys in the living room at home.

Xingxing now has a lot of toys. In addition to all kinds of cars and Superman, there are also educational toys such as Rubik's Cube, Nine Links, Building Blocks, and Huarong Road. Jiang Mingyuan is very good at these games, expressing himself in various ways, all afternoon In time, Xing Xing completely worshiped him, and he was extremely admired.

The two played from noon until sunset, and Jiang Mingyuan didn't get up until it was getting dark, saying that they would go out for dinner together.

"No need, I've already cooked." Cheng Huan came out of the kitchen, first glanced at the stars lying on the ground, and then at Jiang Mingyuan: "Let's eat here tonight."

This was Cheng Huan's first time staying with Jiang Mingyuan for dinner, which made him feel a little flattered, and he was not the kind of person who carried it around, so he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go in to help.

Cheng Huan has almost cooked the dishes, and put them on the chopping board. The range hood is working non-stop, and the braised pork in the pot is fragrant. Jiang Mingyuan stood aside, not knowing what to do.

The kitchen space was not big, and it was difficult for one more person to turn around. Cheng Huan raised his head and rolled his eyes, pointed at the side, and ordered: "Help me take out the dishes."

"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan was relieved to be able to help at least. He served all the dishes on the table, and consciously arranged the dishes. When these were done, the braised pork in the pot was ready.

Cheng Huan took out the meat, took it out and put it away, and called Xing Xing again.

The little guy was very self-conscious. When he heard his mother shouting, he immediately got up from the ground, patted the invisible ashes on his body, and moved a small stool to wash his hands.

Jiang Mingyuan got along with Xing Xing as a father on the first day, and his paternal love had nowhere to vent, even the little guy didn't feel at ease following him when he washed his hands.

Xing Xing played with him all afternoon, and the awkwardness in his heart was almost eliminated. The way the little guy gets along with his father is different from that of his mother. The two of them are more like playmates. They have no scruples when they play. With his hands out, Jiang Mingyuan's clothes were wet.

The air conditioner was turned on at home, and the temperature was just right. Jiang Mingyuan only wore a shirt. He was in good shape, and the shirt stuck to his body with water, showing two plump chest muscles.

Cheng Huan only glanced away before looking away. He stared at the little man in front of Jiang Mingyuan, his face darkened, and the little man hid behind him in fear.

He hid behind Jiang Mingyuan, and the man helped him cover up. If you make a mistake, let the little guy completely block it. Cheng Huan glared at him, and said in a bad tone, "Don't spoil him"

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyuan took Xingxing's hand, and didn't care about the wet clothes sticking to his body. He smiled at Cheng Huan, looking very good-tempered: "Xingxing is a good boy."

"Well, Mom, I'm very nice!" Hearing his father praise him, Xing Xing also showed his head from behind, praising himself.

"Okay, you two." The son who had been raised for so long turned to someone else in a blink of an eye, which made Cheng Huan a little apprehensive. She put the spoon into the bowl and said to the two people: "Come over for dinner."

After the head of the family spoke, the father and son dared to sit down and have a meal. Although the stars seemed to be better with Jiang Mingyuan, they were actually closer to their mother, and this was revealed when they were eating.

He asked his mother to sit next to him, and drove his father to the opposite side. The little guy was so dog-legged. Before eating, he scooped a piece of meat for his mother and put it in a bowl: "Mom, you eat."

Cheng Huan hummed lightly, and didn't give Xing Xing any good looks. In fact, she was quite pleased with it. She glanced at the opposite side and greeted: "They are all home-cooked dishes. You can see if they don't suit your taste."

"Mom's cooking is very delicious!" Cheng Huan just finished speaking, and Xing Xing immediately picked it up. He grabbed the spoon and made himself a piece of braised pork. The mahjong-sized meat was stuffed into his mouth, and the little guy chewed. Saying it was delicious made my mouth water.

"Don't talk while eating." Cheng Huan wiped the drool off his chin.

Jiang Mingyuan looked at the mother and child getting along with each other, with a smile in his eyes, and he also picked up a piece of braised pork.

The meat is the best pork belly, which is stewed in a crock pot for two hours. The finished braised pork is fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood. It is not an exaggeration to say that it melts in the mouth, and the taste of the soup is completely Soaked in the meat, there is some sweetness in the salty aroma, so delicious that it can make people bite off their tongues.

There are several chefs in the family, and their skills are not bad, but Jiang Mingyuan compared them, and it seems that Cheng Huan's skills are better.

He gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "It's really delicious."

Cheng Huan was very happy to be praised for her cooking skills. She looked better again and smiled at Jiang Mingyuan.

Because of his inconvenience, Cheng Huan changed the skirt when he got home. She is now wearing a white woolen sweater of the same style as the star on her upper body. The dress is a v-neck. The woman has a slender neck and wears a very thin clavicle chain. Because her face has been sullen, this smile is like the first snow melting. Eye.

I don't know if the atmosphere is too good, but at this moment, Jiang Mingyuan felt that the heartbeat in his chest was a little messy.

A meal with two meat and two vegetables plus one soup, even though the portion is not much, three people can't finish it.

After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan volunteered to pack his things. He studied abroad for a year at the age of eighteen, so he still has the ability to take care of himself, and he packs things decently.

After arranging the clean dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Mingyuan got up to say goodbye, Xing Xing was still a little bit reluctant, and chased him out the door.

The father and son were reluctant to leave at the elevator entrance.

"Dad, are you coming tomorrow?"

"Come." Jiang Mingyuan replied affirmatively, in exchange for Xingxing's happy face, he touched the little guy's head, the elevator door opened in front of him, Jiang Mingyuan turned his head, said goodbye to Cheng Huan at the door, and then walked in.

Coming out of the elevator, Jiang Mingyuan turned on his phone.

The phone was not turned on all afternoon, and there were more than a dozen missed calls, most of which were from Zhou Hengyuan, and two were from Gu Mingli. Jiang Mingyuan ignored those messages and contacted his assistant.

"Let's postpone the dinner with Mr. Du tomorrow, I have other things to do."

The assistant didn't ask what it was, but said he knew it.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mingyuan unlocked the car, and as soon as he got in the car, the phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller, closed the car door, and connected the phone.

"Jiang Mingyuan, my uncle!" Zhou Hengyuan yelled over there: "You bastard, do you still remember where I was thrown by you?!"

After Xing Xing said, "Father doesn't want me, and I don't want him", Jiang Mingyuan hurriedly took his son to find the child's mother, forgetting all about the friends who followed behind.

Zhou Hengyuan originally thought he was looking for the child's mother to exchange feelings, but he didn't care, but when he finished eating, he looked up and found that everyone was gone. Not only could he not be found, even the phone could not be reached!

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his friend, so he made a few symbolic calls, and then called the driver to pick him up.

But of course you can't say this kind of thing, now you have to show your anxiety, Zhou Hengyuan complained frantically over there, and beat Jiang Mingyuan into a heartless person in his words.

Jiang Mingyuan responded in silence, and finally said lightly: "You don't have legs?"

Zhou Hengyuan choked on him: "Will it be the same if I walk back and you send me back? This is called irresponsibility!"

"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan didn't have time to listen to his ink marks: "Say something quickly."

Over there humming and chirping: "I settled the bill today, I will pay for it, and you have to come back next time."

Jiang Mingyuan: "...Are you sick?"

Do I need to say something like this?

Of course, Zhou Hengyuan was not only for this matter. After dawdling for so long, he finally asked what he really wanted to ask: "How are you and your son?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Mingyuan's eyes naturally showed a smile, and he didn't hide it, with a relaxed tone: "I've already admitted it."

"Hey, that's a good thing!" Zhou Hengyuan didn't expect to admit it so soon, and he was also happy for his friend: "Brother, you can't justify not treating such a big thing? We'll call a few people later and let's have a meal. I said this time I can't be fooled casually."

Zhou Hengyuan had already decided on the candidate in his head, but he was rejected by the other side: "Another day, I ate today."

He said: "Eat at the child's mother."

Zhou Hengyuan: "..."

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