The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Jiang Mingyuan was not interested in taking pictures. He wanted to say no, but when he was talking, he thought of something, swallowed the two words of rejection, and nodded.

So the decision to take a picture was so pleasant.

Although it is not far from the barracks to the beach, it takes half an hour to walk. Fortunately, there are white coaches outside that can be rented out. One hundred yuan can be rented to allow the driver to drive or to drive by himself.

Cheng Huan and they rented a car.

The tourist car is electric and looks similar to a tricycle. It is in the position of a driver in the front and can seat two people in the back. It has no doors and windows on both sides and is open.

There are only three positions. Of course, Cheng Huan can't hire the driver, so the heavy task of driving is finally handed to Jiang Mingyuan.

Jiang Mingyuan has driven many cars in his life, from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions. This is the first time that he has driven such a three-wheeled electric vehicle.

He was a little embarrassed, and looked in the back seat several times after getting in the car, always uneasy.

"Really won't fall?" Jiang Mingyuan expressed doubts about the safety of this car, which even had no door.

Cheng Huan was sitting tightly, circling the stars with one hand, and holding the handrail with one hand: "Slow down, it must be fine."

"Let's go." Jiang Mingyuan sighed, moved his car back, and left the parking lot.

The road from the camp to the beach is very smooth. Many people can see the electric tourist car similar to them on the road. Xingxing has been used to Chenghuan's tricycle many times before. Disturb, 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 crown is full of fruits. Some tourists will stop to pick them up halfway.

Stars turned to look at the roadside, seeing this scene, his mouth gradually opened into an o-shape, exclaimed.

On the roadside was a young couple in their twenties. The man was holding the tree and climbing up. He had reached half the position. The woman was under the tree and looked up at him. He said to be careful.

Her boyfriend moved quickly, climbing to the tree canopy, holding the tree in one hand, grabbing a coconut in the other, and carefully picking it off.

The coconut fell off the tree, the man threw it on the ground, the girlfriend screamed and avoided, and then laughed and caught up with the rolling coconut, hugged it and ran to the side, and let the boyfriend pick another one.

The car was already far away, and the star turned his head to see their movements. He was very curious: "Mom, that green egg is so big!"

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"That's not an egg, it's a coconut." Cheng Huan corrected him, and then gave him a detailed introduction to what coconut is and why he still eats on the tree.

Hearing that this thing is edible, the stars are obviously more interested. He turned his head to look at the coconut trees on the roadside, and then turned back to Jiang Mingyuan in the driver's seat: "Can the father pick it? I want to eat it too."

Jiang Mingyuan was driving seriously, for fear of a problem on the road, Xingxing suddenly spoke to him. He hadn't responded for a while, and then he was silent for a while.

Not only do children see the father as omnipotent, but fathers also hope that they can do everything in the eyes of their children. Jiang Mingyuan didn't know how to say that he would not climb trees, fearing that the stars would be disappointed.

"Could not pick coconuts on the roadside." He didn't think about his words yet, Cheng Huan helped him over there: "If the stars want to eat coconuts, we can buy them later. The coconut trees on the roadside are planted by others. When we go to pick, we have become a steal. Ca nt we be thieves, right? "

"Ok!"

"Coconut trees are so tall. They have no protective measures. They will hurt if they fall. How much pain."

Xing Xing nodded half-heartedly: "But others picked it."

Cheng Huan put his hands on his shoulders, and his expression was serious: "No matter what is done wrong, it is always wrong. We encountered something that we could stop but couldn't imitate."

"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 a little embarrassment. Jiang Mingyuan saw her expression in the rearview mirror, her mouth slightly raised, but she agreed: "Okay, let's stop them."

They had already drove away, and walking was too troublesome, so they had to make a U-turn, Jiang Mingyuan stopped the car, let Cheng Huan and Xingxing go down, then waited for a while, and changed direction when there was no car on the road.

The mother and son re-entered the car, Cheng Huan hugged the star first, and sat on the side while changing, a little speechless: "Don't be so careful."

"This car is not safe." Jiang Mingyuan said the same thing. He started the car, drove for a while, and added: "I can't do the technology."

After all, the driver went to pick up and drop off. He hasn't touched the car for a long time.

The family turned around and went back, but never saw the couple picking coconuts on the tree.

"They should have gone." Cheng Huan said to the stars looking away.

The star looked at it again, and when he was sure he could not find anyone, he raised his head and applauded, "None of them waited for us."

Cheng Huan laughed and touched his hair. "They may be in a hurry. Next time we meet a coconut picker, we will go up and stop it right?"

"Okay." Xing Xing nodded, Zhang Meng asked her mother to hold herself in the car, and said to Jiang Mingyuan in the front seat, "Daddy, let's go, I want to buy coconut to eat."

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Along the way, the stars paid special attention to the roadside situation, but never encountered the situation of picking coconuts on a tree. Fifteen minutes later, several people reached the beach.

The beach on Red Coral Island stretches for more than ten kilometers. The sand is white and the waves are evenly impacted. The sea water is clear and blue. Even the sky is clearer than elsewhere.

There are many tourists on the beach. Most of them wear short-sleeved shorts, and only a few wear bikinis. As for long-sleeved long pants, apart from Jiang Mingyuan, they 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 returned, Xingxing had taken off his shoes and stepped on the sand barefoot.

The sand was soft. As soon as I stepped on one of the footprints, the stars were very happy. He saw that there were other children in front of him who were using the sand to build the castle. He also wanted to play. He took a step and was stopped by his mother.

"Wait a minute first, let's go buy a suit for Dad." Cheng Huan took him and smiled at the people who came this way: "Don't you see Dad wearing too much?"

Xingxing looked at his cool flower pants, raised his hat and raised his brim upwards, looked at his father's black trousers, and agreed with this statement: "Daddy must be hot."

Jiang Mingyuan is a bit hot, and there are no sunshades on the beach. The sun is hot and hot. The skin is hot through clothes. The sun is dazzling. Jiang Mingyuan does not wear sunglasses, and his eyes are a bit open.

He squinted, walked to Cheng Huan, and listened to her whispering: "I have to add another."

"what?"

"I said to buy clothes for you." Cheng Huan patted his son and asked him to hold his father. He took the lead and walked in one direction: "There is a shop over there, let's go and see."

There are shops where 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 and sells everything, whether it is clothes. , Parasols, rattan chairs or sunglasses can be found here. Cheng Huan turned around and found that there are barbecue grills for sale.

The store is small, and there are only a few styles of clothes to sell. Cheng Huan picked one that didn't look too expensive, and chose Jiang Mingyuan's size and passed it: "Do you want to try?"

"There is a dressing room inside, so you can try what you see." The boss greeted them when they saw that they were changing clothes.

Jiang Mingyuan took the two clothes, his lips were very tight, and the star next to him was already urging. He sighed in his heart and finally went to the changing room.

The dressing room door closed and was soon opened again.

Jiang Mingyuan changed a short-sleeved t-shirt and beach pants and came out of it.

He didn't seem to be used to this kind of clothes, his frown kept wrinkling, he was a little hesitant to walk. He closed the door and walked in front of the two, hesitant to ask: "... how?"

Jiang Tingyuan's t-shirt is a round neck, a little tight, wearing a very figure, and there is no shortage of chest muscles and abs. Looking at it makes people want to touch it.

In contrast to t-shirts, beach pants are a particularly loose style. The pants legs are wide and grow to the knees. The background color is army green. The color ranges from dark to light. There are stripe patterns on the top. These pants are very picky. Shorter, it is particularly short, but Jiang Mingyuan has long legs and smooth calf muscles, so it looks very good.

Cheng Huan looked up and down a lot of eyes, took out the sunglasses on his hand, stomped on him, stepped back and nodded: "Very good."

This type of clothes is very easy to make people feel angry, like a playboy, but Jiang Mingyuan's coolness and neutrality are good to neutralize this, and then wearing sunglasses, looks a bit like a gangster.

Jiang Mingyuan wasn't convinced. The glasses on his face made him a little uncomfortable. He lifted it up, and his brows frowned even more: "Really?"

"It's so true. Don't believe you ask your son." Cheng Huan turned his head and asked the stars: "Baby, do you mean it?"

Xing Xing was wearing beach pants similar to his dad, wearing sunglasses and a sun hat, and resting his hands on his chin.

The glasses on my face were a bit big, and I always swiped down. The stars didn't help. He raised his head and raised his mouth as if to fill the bridge of his nose. He looked back at his father many times with the light of his eyes, and then he clicked Head: "Specially beautiful!"

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

Both people said that, even if Jiang Mingyuan was not used to it, he could only bear it.

The clothes are not expensive. Two pairs of sunglasses and slippers will cost 400 yuan. Cheng Huan paid for it before, and then paid for the umbrellas and beach chairs.

The parasols and beach chairs are large, so they are all placed outside, and there are quite a lot of styles. You can buy or rent them. The owner's service is good. Which one Cheng Cheng fancy, he will introduce next.

The stars aren't interested in these, he wants to play with the sand and can't stand humming aside. Cheng Huan also knows his careful thinking, waving his head without raising his head: "Let Dad take you to play."

"Long live mom!" The stars jumped up in cheers, pulling Jiang Mingyuan away.

Jiang Mingyuan held his son's hand, his legs did not move: "No need to help me?"

"You guys, take your kids to play, we will take them to this place when we have chosen this thing." The boss standing aside explained quickly, but unfortunately the guests did not appreciate it and did not look at him more.

Cheng Huan raised his lips and smiled, "You take the stars to play first, and I will call you if necessary."

"Okay." Then the man nodded and took the stars to the beach.

Cheng Huan's set includes a parasol, three chairs, and a small glass table. The rent is 300 yuan a day. After the installation, the boss also gifted a few glasses of lemonade.

The sun on the beach seemed to be drying people. Only for a while, Cheng Huan couldn't stand it. Cheng Huan hid under the installed parasol. She felt that she was alive again. She was lying on a chair and holding it up. I took a sip of lemonade and sighed comfortably, so I thought of looking for the father and son.