The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Chapter 92

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Naturally, Jiang Mingyuan didn't feel that it was not enough. It was just a whim before, and it was fine after hearing what Cheng Huan said.

Skipping the matter of having a baby, the two returned to the previous topic. Although Jiang Mingyuan promised, Cheng Huan was still a little worried.

She has a guilty conscience about the original owner of this body, even if she has many faults, but after all, she has occupied someone else's body...

"You..." She moistened her lips and asked, "Can you find a chance for me to meet Shen Xi?"

Jiang Mingyuan: "Meet?"

He was a little puzzled, obviously just now this person looked terrified.

"I was subconsciously afraid just now, but...but..." She frowned and pulled her hair: "I think about it now, there is nothing to be afraid of."

She didn't know how to express her feelings. It was very complicated. On the one hand, she was a little panicked, and on the other hand, she was curious and a little close. After all, the other party may be the only person in the world who is in the same situation as her, and she is also suspected of being the owner of the body in this show. .

To say a big word, if it is true, she actually wants to make up for the other party.

The enemy was unknown, Jiang Mingyuan didn't agree with Cheng Huan's going to see Shen Xi, but it was difficult for him to take a stand in front of Cheng Huan, he only persisted for less than half an hour, and then hurriedly lost, saying to find a chance to try.

The matter of meeting will be overwhelmed for a while, Cheng Huan sent Xing Xing to the new school, and put another matter on the agenda.

She is ready to buy a car.

The restaurant's business has been good. She saved some money and planned to buy a transportation vehicle. Her request was not high, and her budget was only about 100,000 yuan. She wanted Jiang Mingyuan to give her an opinion, but the man didn't say anything, and brought back a luxury sports car the next day.

Looking at the arrogant royal blue sports car in front of him, Cheng Huan felt a little scared.

Although I know that Jiang Mingyuan is very rich and doesn't care about a sports car at all, but after all, it's just a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and she is really under pressure to accept too expensive gifts: "This... I want a car just for transportation, don't need to do this OK"

"Time is short, you use this car first, and tell me if you like it later." Jiang Mingyuan ignored her refusal, opened the car door and stuffed the person into the co-pilot, sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and drove out go.

As the evening approached, it was time for Xing Xing to leave school. There were already many cars parked at the entrance of the kindergarten, all of which were expensive. The sports car in the middle did not look special at all, but the cars worth more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan were standing out in the middle.

"The children who can study here have some assets at home, and they value foreign things more. If the pick-up car is bad, they will be laughed at if they are not sure." Jiang Mingyuan tilted his head to look at her: "You don't want the stars either. Being bullied by others?"

Cheng Huan shook his head.

Jiang Mingyuan approached: "Will you take that thing?"

"I… "

"If you don't want it, I'll have someone dismantle it."

It was rare for Jiang Mingyuan to dominate the boss once, and he gave things away without accepting rebuttals.

With the car, Cheng Huan applied to the school to prepare for the driver's license test. She also had a driver's license before crossing, so it was not a big problem to retake the test, and the journey went smoothly.

Halfway through the driver's license test here, Jiang Mingyuan found out the relationship between Shen Xi and Jiang's mother, and after confirming that there was no danger, he made an appointment for Cheng Huan, and the other party agreed immediately.

At the end of the vacation, Shen Xi also returned to China. Although she lost her design talent, she did not give up on herself, and she still attended the class she should have attended.

The agreed place was at the Opinion Cafe outside the school. Before going there, Cheng Huan spent half a day grooming herself. Finally, she chose a low-key black long coat and went to the appointment with her hair loose.

It was class time, and there were not many people in the coffee shop. When Cheng Huan arrived, Shen Xi was already waiting there. She is dressed in fashion and her makeup is exquisite. She has both the youthfulness of a girl and the charm of a mature woman. She has a contradictory attraction, probably because she didn't sleep well the day before yesterday. The girl covered her mouth and hiccuped, without a lit cigarette Between the two fingers, the nails are more gorgeous.

She stared at the door, and Cheng Huan was caught by her as soon as he entered, with undisguised scrutiny in his eyes.

Cheng Huan walked over nervously, pursed his lips at her, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, please..."

"What's your real name?" Shen Xi interrupted her without even looking at the hand in front of her.

Just this one sentence is tantamount to self-demolition, Cheng Huan relaxed a little, and stretched out his hand again: "My original name is Cheng Huan."

"That's a coincidence." The girl curled up one corner of her mouth, and put her hand on it perfunctorily, and it fell apart immediately: "Me too."

"But I've changed my name now, just call me Shen Xi."

Cheng Huan sat down opposite and smiled at her: "Hello, Shenxi."

"Yeah." The girl snorted softly, looking a little bored, she turned her head out of the window, as if admiring the scenery outside, and said, "Actually, I know what you want from me, but you can rest assured that I will I don’t know why I suddenly changed my body, and I’m not interested in changing back to my original shell.”

She turned her head: "I'm not interested in snatching men from you, after all, my sister's family is rich, and she has a lot of men at a beck and call."

Cheng Huan: "... What are you going to do in the future?"

Jiang Mingyuan told her that because of the changes in Shenxi's body, her parents were already very dissatisfied, and they even planned to do a test tube to reproduce one.

Shen Xi paused strangely, and the calm expression on her face cracked a little. After a while, she said indifferently: "Whatever, take one step at a time."

She thought very openly, anyway, she has already made money now, and what kind of life she will live in the future will never be worse than before.

Her look of letting everything go was when Cheng Huan had a headache. She had a sense of indebtedness to Shen Xi, and now the other party looked really immature, so she couldn't help but began to worry: "You can't always Such a waste of time, it is better to take advantage of the youth and learn something, even if you don't rely on others, you can live without worry."

"Let's talk about it." Obviously, Shen Xi would not be persuaded by her two words, and changed the subject with a casual response: "By the way, how is my son now?"

Cheng Huan: "..."

When she talked about the stars, she touched the lump in Cheng Huan's heart.

Although it is not very appropriate, as the person she has been with for the longest time, Cheng Huan actually has a bit of a fledgling plot towards Xingxing, and a deeper relationship has also been born in the subsequent relationship. She has already regarded Xingxing as her true love. relatives.

But no matter what, the person in front of him is the person who really conceived and gave birth to the stars. Cheng Huan always felt a little short of breath when he met her. I can't wait to let out a breath for the little guy. The two emotions are mixed together, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The smile on Cheng Huan's face disappeared, and his tone faded a bit: "It's good, I'm in kindergarten."

Shen Xi let out a cry, then fell silent again.

After a while, she said: "I used to do very poorly, and I'm sorry for him."

Cheng Huan didn't speak.

Shen Xi asked again: "Do you have his photo?"

Cheng Huan said yes, hesitated for a while, and then reluctantly took out the phone, opened the photo album, and handed it over.

There is a separate photo album in her mobile phone, which is full of photos of stars. In the past six months, nearly a hundred photos have been saved. Shen Xi looked at them one by one, and his expression did not change much.

After reading all the photos, she returned the phone: "It's pretty, but I don't like it."

Cheng Huan glared angrily.

"Why are you staring at me." Shen Xi snorted: "When I saw him, I remembered the stupid things I did when I was young, and my heart was in a panic. How could I like it?"

She opened her arms, stretched her waist, and stood up: "It seems that you like children very much, so I don't need to feel guilty. Let's go, there are still classes in the afternoon, you pay for it."

After Shen Xi finished speaking, he picked up the handbag beside him, walked two steps and then remembered something, stopped and turned back: "By the way, your mother-in-law doesn't seem to like you very much?"

Cheng Huan looked at her and said nothing.

"Tut tsk tsk." Shen Xi shook his head and patted her on the shoulder: "It's not easy to be a wealthy wife."

After speaking, he really swaggered away.

Cheng Huan and Shen Xi didn't say a few words in this meeting, but they gained a lot. The most important thing is to make sure that the other party will not steal their son from him.

She was ashamed of her dark psychology, and bought many toys when she went back, and then turned back to pick up her son from school. As soon as Xing Xing got into the car, he was surrounded by those toys. He was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He kissed her face many times in a row: "Mom, I love you!"

Cheng Huan rubbed the little guy's head with one empty hand: "Mom loves you too."

She paused for a while and continued: "I love you the most."

"Do you love me more than Dad?"

Cheng Huan: "... almost."

"What does almost mean?" Xing Xing was tied to the safety seat and couldn't move, but it didn't affect his protest: "The teacher said that 'most' can only represent one!"

"How does your teacher teach this?" Cheng Huan felt that this knowledge was completely out of the scope of the small class in the kindergarten. He murmured in his heart and forcibly changed the subject: "Dad hired a teacher for you. You must be polite when we meet later, do you know?"

Because Cheng Huan was taken by Jiang Mingyuan to the company several times during this period, and he was well known in his circle, some ladies invited her out to play.

Cheng Huan refused at first, but couldn’t bear to be invited by others, so he went there twice. The topic of chatting always couldn’t escape children. One said that my son had learned two foreign languages, and the other said that my daughter had passed the tenth grade piano exam.

Cheng Huan was shown off a lot by them, and then it suddenly occurred to him that Xing Xing didn't even have any extracurricular interests. He went to an aristocratic school, and the children there were educated with special skills since they were young. If Xing Xing only knew how to read, he would definitely be discriminated against. his development.

So for the healthy growth of the child, Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan worked together to hire a music teacher for the little guy on the construction site to teach him the violin.

The new teacher is a well-known violinist in China, named Lu Lou, who is only twenty-five years old. I don't know how Jiang Mingyuan invited him.

Jiang Mingyuan had a reception in the evening, and Qi Shan brought them here. Both sides introduced themselves, and without exchanging a few words, Lu Lou took Xing Xing into the newly opened music classroom.

In the first class, Cheng Huan was not at ease. She was afraid that something might happen, so she waited for five minutes, cut up a plate of fruit and sent it in, then sat aside and did not leave. The teacher taught very seriously, Xing Xing's attitude was also good, and he got along harmoniously. Two hours later, the teacher got up and said goodbye.

Cheng Huan got up: "Stay here and eat before leaving."

Lu Lou shook his head and refused, with a polite attitude. Cheng Huan didn't force it, and walked the people all the way to the door.

After closing the door, Cheng Huan asked how Xing Xing was doing.

"Mom, didn't you see everything?" Xing Xing pursed his lips and drank, obviously still angry about the problem in the car.

"Mom asked if you like the violin." Although he knew that the child must have a few elegant skills, Cheng Huan still wanted to listen to the meaning of the stars as much as possible.

"It's okay." Xing Xing didn't seem to care. Although he didn't touch the piano a few times in two hours, he was quite interested. The little guy rubbed his palms on his pants, picked up the big strawberry in the fruit plate, bit off half of it, chewed it twice, then took out another one from it and handed it to Cheng Huan: "This is delicious."

Cheng Huan took it without moving: "Eat less, dinner is coming soon."

"Oh." Xing Xing responded, and ate the remaining half of a strawberry.

Jiang Mingyuan was away, only Cheng Huan and Xing Xing ate dinner. After dinner, the little guy went to take a bath by himself after playing for a while.

After this year, the little guy seems to have grown up a lot overnight, and he knows that men and women are different, and boys should not let their mother watch when they take a bath.

Cheng Huan had nothing to do with his thin-skinned son, so he could only wait at the door in fear. Fortunately, Xing Xing did not have any problems and took a bath for himself smoothly.

You can't let the opposite sex see you in the shower, but there is no such requirement for telling stories. Cheng Huan sat by the bed, holding a storybook, and continued to tell the story according to yesterday's plot. Xing Xing was a little energetic tonight, and he didn’t fall asleep after listening to it for a long time. When Cheng Huan talked about the wedding ceremony for the little elephant crow in the forest, he still opened his eyes and asked, “Mom, when will you and dad get married?”