The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun Chapter 49

Cheng Huan expressed support for his son's new dream: "You have to cheer for that baby, snipers are all those who are particularly powerful."

"I'm also very powerful." The stars boasted without sha.

Cheng Huan: "..."

There was no signal on the plane, so people started to sleep after eating, and so people were talking in a low voice.

Cheng Huan and the old Liu family are considered to be destined, and the other is also a very good person. The old Liu brags about his heroic past and talks about business with Jiang Mingyuan.

Lao Liu did not assign work after he retired. With his comrades who retired together, he packed a barren mountain to plant navel oranges. After more than ten years, the original barren mountain was full of fruits, and Lao Liu also beca a small and famous fruit king. , Fruits are exported abroad.

For the story of his own entrepreneurship, Lao Liu has countless words to say that Jiang Mingyuan has a lot of common topics with him in this regard. He was a self-made boy when he was young. The two of them invested in a chat and they t each other late.

In a quiet conversation, the plane landed at Yong'an Island Airport.

Yong'an Island is the largest island in this area, with 300,000 square kiloters. The scenery is also good, and many coconut trees are planted.

The two families talked for the sa purpose, and they agreed to play together. Cheng Huan went through the formalities and pushed out two oversized suitcases. Jiang Mingyuan next to him was holding his sleeping son in one hand and carrying luggage in the other. Suitcase.

Yong'an Island Airport is very close to the sea. Get off the plane and take the airport bus for 10 minutes to get to the sea port.

A cruise ship has been docked at the port. The cruise ship is very high, and the waterline is 60 to 70 ters above the water line. Jiang Mingyuan took Cheng Huan to walk up. A few waiters greeted him. He respectfully called "Mr. Jiang" and answered Passing the luggage in their hands led them up.

There are 16 floors of the cruise ship. Jiang Mingyuan has set a room on the top floor. The old Liu family is on the tenth floor. The two are separated halfway and see you tomorrow.

Reaching the top floor, the waiter handed them two room cards, opened the door, put the luggage in, and waited respectfully aside.

"Let's go out first." Jiang Mingyuan waved people back into the room, put the stars on the bed, took off his shoes, and covered the quilt.

This room is a suite with a living room, bedroom, study, and bathroom. Cheng Huan went in and took a look around, and was frightened by the bathtub in the bathroom that could be used for swimming.

Is this the life of a rich man?

She was careful with liver tremor and felt that the trip was very different from her imagination.

"The child will sleep with at night. When he wakes up, I will help him to take a bath. You are also tired. Take a rest early." Feel, you will be here tomorrow. "

As he approached, the light softened the sharpness of his face and beca extrely soft: "Let's go, I'll take you to your room."

Cheng Huan looked at his face and nodded, "OK."

Cheng Huan's room is next door. The style of the two rooms is very different. Jiang Mingyuan's style is simple, but there is a dieval style here.

Cheng Huan was timid and didn't like this look very much. He wanted to change rooms with Jiang Mingyuan.

"we"

After just talking about the beginning, Jiang Mingyuan touched the switch, and with a bang, the originally dark and gloomy room lit up instantly.

When I couldn't see clearly, I felt horrible. When I saw it clearly, Cheng Huan found out how proud the room was.

Opposite the door is a living room. It looks like eighty or ninety levels. The ceiling is very high. The roof is engraved with complicated patterns. It looks like a group of angels. The angels have six wings. There was golden decoration on the neck and arms. Cheng Huan fixed his eyes for a while and guessed whether the golden decoration was real gold.

"Everything in this room is real." As if seeing his thoughts, Jiang Mingyuan opened his mouth and introduced.

Cheng Huan's eyes widened, looking away from the armband, looking around, she went in, the long-haired carpet on the ground was amazingly soft, and the high heels were a little unstable. She simply took off her shoes and went barefoot to a pair Before painting: "Is this true?"

"This should be Repin's work."

Cheng Huan has never heard the na: "Is it famous?"

"It's true." Jiang Mingyuan introduced the artist's life, a famous painter two hundred years ago.

Cheng Huan listened to the new admiration and went to another oil painting: "What about this?"

"This is a work by Braun. He is a very auratic painter. He was only twenty years old when he created this painting." The oil painting depicts the back of a woman wearing a red dress and exposing most of her back. Her skin was dazzling, her head was raised, her shoulder blades on both sides were like wings spreading butterflies, and black sharp feathers pierced the skin. The combination of red, white, and black was strong and sharp.

Cheng Huan stood in front of this picture for a long ti. She reached out and touched the girl's shoulder blades. She seed to be able to touch the coming wings through the fra: "She is so beautiful."

Jiang Mingyuan said nothing. These oil paintings are nothing special in his eyes. As a businessman, he is used to asuring the value of things. The reason why I rember this oil painting is because the auction price is high: "You should sleep, or else Can't get up tomorrow. "

"Okay." Cheng Huan retracted her fingers and finally glanced at the woman. She turned her head and made a joke to Jiang Mingyuan: "I'm afraid I won't sleep in such an expensive place."

"Don't worry." Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly. "If sothing is damaged, I can even pay for it."

Did she an that?

Cheng Huan stared at the man who didn't seem to be a lie. She sighed and shrugged her shoulders: "I know, you should go to bed earlier, good night."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded, ran to his bedroom, brought the big suitcase, and said good night again, and then left the room.

The door was closed, and Cheng Huan sighed again. She opened the box, took a change of clothes, went into the bathroom, bypassed the bath tub, and took a shower in the rain.

The bathroom was equipped with toiletries, unopened, and the brand had never been seen before. Cheng Huan opened a set of shower gel and squeezed it and slled it.

tasty.

She was relieved. The shower gel in the palm of her hand made bubbles and applied it to her body. The shower foam was full of bubbles and the sll was long-lasting. Cheng Huan stretched out her hands after bathing and asked about the elegant fragrance.

The bedroom is connected to the bathroom, just like the living room, it is also splendid, and even the cabinet at the foot of the bed is covered with pure gold.

Cheng Huan was lying in bed, looking at the paintings on the roof, and felt that there was a lot of psychological pressure. What should I do if these paintings beco real?

She was lying on the bed thinking about it, the light sensed that the owner hadn't moved for a long ti, and gradually went out. The room returned to darkness. The cruise ship was running smoothly, not much different from the shore. Cheng Huan closed her eyes, thinking she would lose sleep, but she slept extrely peacefully. .

The next day I woke up at half past six, the sun just hung up in the sky, and it looked unglamorous.

Cheng Huan wore a suspender nightdress, got up and opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the window sill, making people look and feel open.

Outside the window was the endless sea surface. Opening the window, the sea breeze brought a salty and humid atmosphere. Cheng Huan stretched his waist toward the window sill and was preparing to find shoes. He heard the knocking of the door and faintly heard the stars calling her.

There was a long-haired carpet on the ground, and it didn't matter if she was barefoot. She just found a coat to cover and went out to open the door.

There were two fathers and sons next door, the stars followed Jiang Mingyuan, and a door opened and ca in: "Mom, what about my little frog?"

Jiang Mingyuan did not check and did not hold his son. So embarrassing explanations: "Did you disturb you? The child doesn't need the toothbrush here."

"It's okay, I'm just getting better." Cheng smiled and asked him to co in, and turned to catch up with the scurrying son: "Wait for to find you."

The little frog that Xingxing said was his toothpaste and toothbrush. The toothpaste and toothbrush are matching. It has the frog logo on it. For convenience, this child is a very specific person. The toothbrushes used are all the sa, not even the color. Changed.

Squeeze the toothpaste for his son and let his dad take it to brush his teeth. Cheng Huan closed the door and prepared to change his clothes.

She checked the temperature in advance, and she was wearing sumr clothes. Once she wore a long dress with suspenders as long as ankles, the clothes were silk, the material was very light, the wind blew, the skirt fluttered, beautiful and temperantal.

After changing clothes and washing well, Cheng Huan took care of her hair and gave herself a make-up. The temperature on the island was high, and her makeup was also thin. She looked almost like Su Yan. Just after applying makeup, Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door.

Cheng Huan put down her lipstick and went to open the door. The man outside the door took the child, and both of them had changed their clothes.

"Do you have breakfast? There is a cafeteria on the eleventh floor. If you don't want to go down, you can get soone to deliver it." Jiang Mingyuan looked at her and felt astonished again. He cald down: "The seafood porridge here tastes good."

"Let's eat." Cheng Huan didn't want to be stuck in the room all the ti, and then went out with the room card.

She was wearing a skirt, no bag, and no pockets on her body. Jiang Mingyuan glanced and took the room card in his own pocket, and sent his son over: "The child misses you a bit."

Xing Xing didn't sleep with her mother for the first ti in these months. I felt unaccustod to it.

The skirt was opened to the chest, and the skin on the chest was exposed as soon as she was dragged. Jiang Mingyuan grabbed his son with swift eyes, avoiding the danger of the child's **** death.

He tapped his son's head, pulled him aside, and taught him for the first ti: "Don't do it, just say it here."