The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

"Changing residence, why?" Cheng Huan was a little confused. He thought the place he lived now was quite good.

Jiang Mingyuan wanted to say something, but looked at the driver's license and swallowed his words: "Forget it, let's talk about it when we get back."

The car was indeed not a suitable place for conversation. Cheng Huan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just felt like a cat scratching his head, always wanting to know the answer.

After returning home, Cheng Huan sent Xingxing to the study to play games, made two cups of tea himself, and handed one to Jiang Mingyuan: "Can we talk now?"

"That's right." Jiang Mingyuan has already thought of the words in the past few days: "The stars are getting bigger and bigger. It's not good for the two parents to be separated. It will cause him trouble, so I want to ask you to move downstairs to me."

"downstairs?"

"Yes." In fact, he would rather have people move into his own house, but things have to be done step by step, and he can't make such a request now. He said: "There happened to be a family downstairs in the apartment where I lived that had expired and moved out. , you can move here tomorrow if you want.”

"The apartment is not too far from here, so it won't have much of an impact," he said.

Cheng Huan remained silent.

She knew that Jiang Mingyuan had a certain truth in what he said. Children didn't understand this kind of relationship and dared to say anything. But those words were heard by others, but they could easily arouse other people's strange eyes. For example, the time I met Lao Liu's family on the plane.

It's just that reason is one thing, but feelings are another. Cheng Huan feels that he has some evil intentions towards people now. It doesn't matter if they are far away from each other and they don't see each other every day. What will happen if they move downstairs and see each other all day long? So, no one really knows for sure. Deep down, she was a little afraid of this unknown.

Cheng Huan didn't express his position, and Jiang Mingyuan didn't press him. He took a sip of tea to moisten his lips and waited for a long time. He didn't get the expression he wanted, but he did wait for a call from Gu Mingli.

The bell rang, and Jiang Mingyuan frowned. He was also a public figure, and he was very keen on cameras. Not long ago, he felt someone was filming secretly at the entrance of the kindergarten, and now he received the call, which made people have to think more.

He said he didn't think there was anything that he couldn't see, he just felt annoyed. He sighed inwardly and stood up: "I'm going to answer the phone."

"Go." Cheng Huan was confused by being here. He was relieved when the phone rang. He felt that the pressure was suddenly relieved, and he waved to express that he didn't mind.

Jiang Mingyuan took his mobile phone to the balcony. The glass door between the balcony and the living room was closed, so he could only see the movements but not hear the sounds.

He pressed answer: "Mom."

"Mingyuan, are you still at work?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle, as if it was just a mother's normal concern.

"No, I came out to do something."

"Really? That's just right. You haven't been back for a long time. I'm going to cook tonight. How about you go home for dinner?"

"I have something to do tonight..."

"What do you have to do? You can come back when you're done. I'll wait for you."

What the other party said was not a lie. If she didn't go back, she could really wait all night. Even if her feelings were average, Jiang Mingyuan couldn't do such a cruel thing, so she could only agree: "I understand, I will go back later."

"Then I'll wait for you." Gu Mingli seemed a little happy to have her son give in. Her tone was as soft as water, but it made the person on the other end of the phone extremely irritable.

Jiang Mingyuan hung up the phone and remained unchanged in the cold wind for a long time. After calming down, he put the phone in his pocket, opened the door and walked in.

"I have something to do and I have to leave first."

"It's so early, aren't you going to eat?" Cheng Huan came back from his thoughts and was a little surprised.

"I'm not going to eat anymore. I'm going to tell Xing Xing." He apologized, turned around and walked towards the study.

Xingxing was painting his masterpiece in the study. Over the past few months, his painting skills had not improved much, but the characters in the painting had become much richer - he had a father as a permanent resident.

Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door and went in. He squatted next to him and watched for a long time. He didn't say much about Xingxing's painting of his father's hair in the painting. He even nodded against his will and praised him a few times when the little guy asked if it looked good. sentence.

After praising the stars, while the children were happy, Jiang Mingyuan said that he was leaving.

"Dad, don't you want to eat?" Mother and son had a clear understanding of each other and asked the same question.

"Dad, go back and eat."

"Then dad won't be able to eat the food cooked by mom." In the child's heart, his mom's food is the most delicious, and no one else can. He looked at his dad's expression of sympathy, rolled his eyes, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Dad, I will help you eat more!"

Jiang Mingyuan: "... Then I still need to thank you, right?"

He bent over and reached out to rub Xingxing's belly: "Let daddy see how much you can put in your belly."

Xingxing was ticklish, so Jiang Mingyuan started giggling as soon as he stretched out his hand, twisting his body to hide around, and loudly saying, "I can eat so much!"

After arguing with his son for a while, Jiang Mingyuan's mood improved a little. He hugged Xingxing and sat down on the stool. He picked up the paintbrush that had fallen on the ground and handed it to him: "Goodbye, baby, daddy is gone."

"Goodbye, Dad." Xingxing waved his hand, looking careless. When he walked out the door, he asked again: "Dad, will you come tomorrow?"

"I can't come tomorrow." After a day off, he would have more things to deal with. Even if he couldn't bear it, he could only refuse cruelly.

"Okay, dad, go and do your work." Xingxing lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He found a black paintbrush and painted his dad's face black.

…

It started to rain lightly in the sky, and the lights outside the villa were brightly lit. There were servants waiting outside. As soon as the car door opened, there was an umbrella above the head.

Jiang Mingyuan thanked him and took the umbrella. When he looked up, he saw someone waiting outside the main building. He quickened his pace and walked over in two or two steps, somewhat disapproving: "It's cold outside, Mom, there's no need for you to come out."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Can't I see you sooner?" Gu Mingli smiled lightly, walked closer and held his hand: "Let me see, have you lost weight again? You, too Yes, don’t always talk about work, you should also take care of yourself.”

Jiang Mingyuan didn't say anything, and walked into the villa together with his mother holding hands.

As soon as she entered the door, Gu Mingli let go of his hand, pushed him down on the sofa and sat down: "You came back too early, my food is not ready yet, please wait a moment."

"No need to bother." My mother has always been a noble lady who has never touched the good things. The last time she remembered cooking was not long after her father passed away. She cooked a few dishes and made herself contented at the dinner table. Don't mess with those uncles. The elders fight.

Because of this past incident, Jiang Mingyuan had no expectations for "mother's taste". He frowned slightly and said indifferently: "There is a chef at home, so you don't need to cook."

"Is what the chef cooks the same as what I cook?" Gu Mingli said lightly, without waiting for him to say anything, she turned and went to the kitchen.

Gu Mingli's so-called cooking is similar to the attitude of ladies in ancient times. Someone prepares the ingredients and kitchen utensils, and she only needs to be responsible for turning on the fire and putting the things in. Even the amount of seasonings to be put has been prepared in advance, which is different from the chef cooking by himself. Not big, except a little harder to eat.

She had already prepared a few dishes before Jiang Mingyuan came back, and the rest didn't take long, and they were all ready in a short time.

"Mingyuan, it's time to eat." Gu Mingli came out and called out as she watched the servant bring the dishes to the table. She had not yet taken off her apron, and her hair was pulled loosely. Under the warm yellow light, she looked even warmer. Wan, she is a good mother who loves her children.

Jiang Mingyuan was not touched by the scene in front of him. He responded lightly, exited the mailbox and cleared the browsing traces. Then he turned off the computer and got up and walked to the restaurant.

"Try, your favorite vinegar fish when you were a kid." As soon as he sat down, someone picked up a chopstick in the bowl. Gu Mingli put down the serving chopsticks and said to him: "Don't always live in your small apartment in the future. Come and live at home. Isn’t it more comfortable at home than living outside?”

"It's more convenient outside." Jiang Mingyuan refused, ignoring the chopstick fish in the bowl and immersed himself in eating.

This meal was quite uncomfortable for those who ate it. Gu Mingli, probably to show her motherly heart, kept picking up the dishes. The dishes piled up into a small mountain in the bowl. Jiang Mingyuan refused to eat, so she asked with tears if it was... Still angry with his mother, Jiang Mingyuan had a splitting headache and almost suffered from indigestion after one meal.

After the meal, the servant went to clear the table. Jiang Mingyuan stood eating while Gu Mingli beside him continued to greet him, saying that he was wearing too little and what to do if he was cold.

She sang a one-man show for a long time, and finally got to the key point.

"Mingyuan, have you had a girlfriend recently?"

Jiang Mingyuan: "...No." He is still preparing to pursue it.

"I know you don't care about me, and I won't rush you. I just need to find someone who likes you. Remember to bring it back to mom."

She smiled and said, "You know mom, I have long wanted to have a grandson."

Jiang Mingyuan was holding a glass of water, acting as a quiet listener. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at her.

"Why are you looking at Mom like that? Do you really have a son?" Gu Mingli covered her mouth and smiled: "If I did, I would definitely burn incense and tell your dad. He might be very happy."

Jiang Mingyuan twitched the corners of his lips, withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the water glass in front of him.

Seeing his statement, Gu Mingli gritted her teeth secretly. She also knew that her relationship with her son was not good, but there were some things that she had to take care of: "If you really want to have a child, you still have to raise it at home, otherwise you will have to stay with people outside for a long time. If it doesn’t, people will be bad.”

She sighed as if to warn: "The other thing is to keep your eyes open. Those women outside are very bad now. It's okay to have fun but not to get married. My Jiang family's daughter-in-law must be a good match, otherwise you go out If you attend any banquet, I won’t be able to take you out, it will only embarrass you.”

Jiang Mingyuan was already sure that she knew about the existence of Cheng Huan and Xingxing, and was not interested in listening to those nonsense. He put down the cup and stood up: "I still have something to deal with, let's go first."

"You are always busy, forget it, I know you can't stay at home." Gu Mingli sighed, waved her hand and let people go.

As soon as the door closed, her face immediately became gloomy. She took out her mobile phone and found a person's contact information. She called and said, "Check two people for me. The results will be given within a week."

"who is it?"

"A shameless bitch." She expressed a sinister expression and changed her appearance after saying: "There is another one who may be my grandson. If you find an opportunity to get his blood, I want to verify it."