The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Chapter 53

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Jiang Mingyuan was not interested in taking pictures, and subconsciously wanted to say no, but when he got to the point of his mouth, he thought of something, swallowed the word of refusal, nodded and said yes.

So it was such a happy decision to take pictures.

Although it is not far from the barracks to the beach, it takes more than half an hour to walk. Fortunately, there are white coaches that can be rented outside, and the rent is 100 yuan. You can ask the driver to drive, or you can drive by yourself.

Cheng Huan and the others rented one.

The tour bus is electric and looks similar to a tricycle. There is a driver's seat in the front and two people can sit in the back. There are no doors and windows on both sides, and they are open.

There were only three seats, so of course Cheng Huan and the others couldn't hire a driver, so Jiang Mingyuan was finally responsible for driving.

Jiang Mingyuan has driven many cars in his life, ranging from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions. This is the first time he has driven this kind of three-wheeled electric car.

He was a little embarrassed. After getting in the car, he glanced at the back seat several times, but he couldn't let go.

"Really won't fall?" Jiang Mingyuan expressed doubts about the safety of this car without doors.

Cheng Huan was sitting upright, with one hand around Xing Xing and the other hand holding onto the handrail: "Slow down, I'm sure you'll be fine."

"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan sighed, turned around and started the car, and drove away from the parking lot.

The road from the camp to the beach is very smooth, and many people can be seen on the road driving electric tourist vehicles similar to them. Because Xingxing has ridden Cheng Huan’s tricycle many times before, he is well adapted to this car and does not get on it. Move around, very well behaved.

Like many tropical islands, there are many coconut trees on Red Coral Island. Coconut trees are planted on both sides of the road, straight up, and the canopy is full of fruits. Some tourists will stop to pick them halfway.

Xing Xing turned his head to look at the side of the road, seeing this scene, his mouth gradually opened into an O-shape, and he exclaimed.

On the side of the road was a young couple in their twenties. The man was climbing up the tree with his arms in his arms. He had already climbed half way up. The woman was under the tree, looking up at him, and said to be careful.

Her boyfriend moved nimbly and climbed to the crown of the tree in a short while, hugging the tree with one hand and grabbing a coconut with the other, and carefully picked it off.

The coconut fell from the tree, the man threw it on the ground, the girlfriend screamed and ran away, then laughed and ran after the tumbling coconut, picked it up and ran away, so that the boyfriend could pick another one.

The car had already driven away, and Xing Xing still turned his head to watch their movements. He was very curious: "Mom, that green egg is so big!"

"That's not an egg, it's a coconut." Cheng Huan corrected him, and then gave him a detailed introduction to what a coconut is, why it grows on a tree, and how to eat it.

Hearing that this food can be eaten, Xing Xing was obviously more interested. He turned his head to look at the coconut tree beside the road, and then turned to look at Jiang Mingyuan who was in the driver's seat: "Can Dad pick it? I want to eat it too."

Jiang Mingyuan was driving seriously, afraid that something might go wrong on the road, Xing Xing suddenly spoke to him, he didn't realize it for a while, and when he recovered, there was silence for a while.

Not only is the father omnipotent in the children's eyes, but the father also hopes that he can do everything in the children's eyes. Jiang Mingyuan didn't know how to say that he couldn't climb trees, fearing that the stars would be disappointed.

"You can't pick coconuts on the side of the road." Before he could think of an excuse, Cheng Huan helped him out: "If Xing Xing wants to eat coconuts, we can buy them later. The coconut trees on the side of the road are planted by others." , if we want to pick it, it becomes stealing, we can’t be thieves, right?”

"Um!"

"It's as tall as a coconut tree. They have no protective measures. If they fall, they will be injured. It hurts."

Xing Xing nodded half-understanding: "But others picked it too."

Cheng Huan put his hands on his shoulders, with a serious expression: "No matter how many people do wrong things, it is wrong. We can stop them when we encounter them, but we can't imitate them."

"Oh." The little guy nodded and said, "Mom, let's go back and stop that brother from picking coconuts!"

Cheng Huan: "..."

She glanced at the driver's seat with some embarrassment. Jiang Mingyuan saw her expression from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he agreed: "Okay, let's stop them."

They had already driven for a while, and it was too troublesome to walk, so they asked the car to turn around. Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car, let Cheng Huan and Xing Xing get off, and then waited for a while, and only changed direction when there were no cars on the road.

The mother and son boarded the car again, Cheng Huan hugged Xing Xing first, and sat on the other side, a little speechless: "Don't be so careful."

"This car is not safe." Jiang Mingyuan still said the same thing. He started the car, drove for a while, and added: "I am not skilled either."

After all, the driver picks him up wherever he goes, and he hasn't touched a car for a long time.

The family turned around and went back, but they didn't see the couple picking coconuts from the tree again.

"They should have already left." Cheng Huan said to Xing Xing who was looking around.

Xing Xing looked again, and was sure he couldn't find anyone, so he raised his head and puffed his mouth: "They didn't wait for us."

Cheng Huan laughed and stroked his hair: "They may be in a hurry, next time we meet a coconut picker, we will go up and stop it right away, okay?"

"Okay." Xingxing nodded, opened her hands to let her mother carry her into the car, and said to Jiang Mingyuan in the front seat: "Father, let's go, I want to buy coconuts."

Along the way, Xing Xing paid special attention to the situation on the side of the road, but did not encounter the situation of picking coconuts from the tree again. Fifteen minutes later, several people arrived at the beach.

The beach on Red Coral Island stretches for more than ten kilometers. The sand is fine and white, and it is evenly hit by the waves. The sea water is clear and blue, and even the sky is clearer than other places.

There are quite a few people on the beach, most of them are wearing short-sleeved shorts, and a small number are only wearing bikinis. As for the long-sleeved trousers, except for Jiang Mingyuan, I have not seen a second one for the time being.

There is also a car rental office next to the beach. Jiang Mingyuan went to return the car. When he came back, Xingxing had already taken off his shoes and stepped on the sand with bare feet.

The sand is soft and soft, and Xing Xing is having a great time playing with it. He saw other children building castles with sand in front of him, and he wanted to play too. He just took a step, but was stopped by his mother.

"Wait a minute, let's go buy a set of clothes for Dad." Cheng Huan took him by the hand, and smiled at the people coming this way: "Do you think Dad wears too much?"

Xing Xing looked at the cool floral pants on her body, raised the brim of the hat a little bit, looked at the black trousers on her father, and agreed with this statement: "Dad must be very hot."

Jiang Mingyuan was indeed a little hot, and there was no sunshade on the beach. The sun was scorching, and his skin was scorching hot through his clothes. The sun was dazzling. Jiang Mingyuan didn't wear sunglasses, so he couldn't keep his eyes open.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to Cheng Huan, and heard her muttering in a low voice: "I have to add one more."

"What?"

"I said to buy clothes for you." Cheng Huan patted his son and told him to hold his father, and took the lead in walking in one direction: "There is a store over there, let's go and have a look."

There are shops everywhere there are people, and there are many shops on the beach. Jiang Mingyuan followed Cheng Huan and walked into the first one. This small shop on the coast is not big, but it sells a complete range of things, whether it is clothes. , parasols, wicker chairs, and sunglasses can all be found here. Cheng Huan walked around and found that there were barbecue grills for sale.

The store is small, and the clothes it sells are only a few styles. Cheng Huan picked out the one that didn't look too fancy, and picked Jiang Mingyuan's size and handed it over: "Do you want to try it?"

"There is a fitting room inside, you can try on anything you like." The boss greeted them when he saw them changing clothes.

Jiang Mingyuan took the two pieces of clothes, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, the stars beside him were already urging him, he sighed in his heart, and finally went to the changing room.

The door of the fitting room was closed and opened again soon.

Jiang Mingyuan changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt and beach pants, and walked out.

He seemed very unaccustomed to this kind of clothes, frowning all the time, he was a little hesitant when walking, he closed the door, walked up to the two of them, and asked hesitantly, "...how is it?"

The T-shirt Jiang Mingyuan wears is a round neck, a little tight, and it shows his figure very well. He has no shortage of pectoral and abdominal muscles. Just looking at it makes people want to touch it.

Contrary to the T-shirt, beach pants are a particularly loose style. The trouser legs are very wide and grow above the knee. The background color is army green, the color is from dark to light, and there are striped patterns on it. This kind of pants is very picky. Legs If it is shorter, it will look shorter, but Jiang Mingyuan has long legs and smooth calf muscles, so it looks good.

Cheng Huan looked up and down a lot, then took out the sunglasses in his hand, tiptoed to put them on for him, took a step back and nodded: "Very good."

Wearing this type of clothes can easily make people feel sloppy, like a playboy, but Jiang Mingyuan's indifferent aura well neutralizes this, and wearing sunglasses, he looks a bit like a mafia boss.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't quite believe it. The glasses on his face made him a little uncomfortable. He helped him up, and his brows frowned even tighter: "Really?"

"It's very true. If you don't believe me, you can ask your son." Cheng Huan turned his head and asked the star beside him, "Baby, do you think so?"

Xingxing wears the same type of beach shorts as his father, with sunglasses and a sun hat, with his hands on his chin, and his posture is very cool.

The glasses on his face were a bit big, and they were always slid down. Xingxing didn't help them. He raised his head, raised his mouth as if to cheer up the bridge of his nose, looked at his father many times from the corner of his eye, and then tapped Head: "It's very beautiful!"

Because the nodding motion was too big, his glasses slid down a little more, hanging on his nose, looking a little funny.

Both of them said that, even if Jiang Mingyuan was not used to it, he could only endure it.

The clothes were not expensive, and two pieces plus sunglasses and slippers cost only four hundred yuan. Cheng Huan had paid for it before, and after paying, he went to pick out parasols and beach chairs.

The parasols and beach chairs are bulky, so they are placed outside. There are quite a lot of styles, which can be bought or rented. The boss is considerate and considerate. He will introduce which one Cheng Huan likes.

Xing Xing was not interested in these things, he wanted to play in the sand, and he couldn't stand up whimpering aside. Cheng Huan also knew what he was thinking, and waved without raising his head: "Let Dad take you to play."

"Long live mother!" Xing Xing jumped up cheering, and pulled Jiang Mingyuan to leave.

Jiang Mingyuan held his son's hand without moving his legs: "You don't need my help?"

"Young man, take your child to play. We will send this item to the place after you have chosen it." The boss standing aside hurriedly explained, but unfortunately the customer didn't appreciate it and didn't even look at him.

Cheng Huan raised his head and smiled at him, pursing his lips: "You take Xing Xing to play first, and I will call you if necessary."

"Okay." The man nodded and led Xing Xing to the beach.

The suit Cheng Huan chose included a parasol, three chairs and a small glass table. The rent was 300 yuan a day.

The sun on the beach seemed to dry people out, and it was unbearable just for a while. Cheng Huan hid under the installed parasol, and felt that she was alive again. She half-lyed on the chair, held up the After taking a sip of the lemonade, he sighed comfortably, before thinking about looking for the father and son.