The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Cheng Huan had no interest in the bonfire party, and I was a little tired this day. I just wanted to go back to bed early and refused when I heard it, but the stars saw so many people, but they wanted to go for fun. There was no way, Cheng Huan could only follow along go with.

The party was nothing new, singing and dancing, and then a dozen people bragged together. When the time came, you could choose to sleep in a tent or return to your room.

According to Xingxing's idea, he sleeps in a tent. The child wants to try everything new. Unfortunately, the two adults didn't have the carelessness, so he could only reluctantly follow him back to the villa.

"Don't play too late, go to bed early." Outside the bedroom, Jiang Mingyuan bowed his head and kissed the star's face. After harvesting the sweet kiss from his son, he got up and said good night to Cheng Huan and invited him: "Get up tomorrow morning and watch sunrise?"

On the plane, Lao Liu said how charming the sunrise here is, and Cheng Huan was naturally curious, but the sunrise was too early, and she had no confidence in whether she could get up: "So the early alarm clock may not be able to Wake me up. "

Never mind, I can call you up.

This remark passed several times at the tip of his tongue. Jiang Mingyuan finally chose the most suitable tone. However, before the mischievous person had time to speak, the star raised his hand: "Mom, I can wake up! I call you!"

Jiang Mingyuan was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help feeling a tightness in his chest. He glanced at the son of the bad thing, tightened his jaw, and said nothing. The stroke nodded slowly and quietly, "Then say so, see you tomorrow morning. . "

"Good night." Cheng Huan waved at him, opened the door and led his son into the room. Xing Xing also said goodbye. He waved and kissed again. Unfortunately, his father gave him a look.

Watching the bedroom door close, Jiang Mingyuan then went in the direction of his bedroom.

In the bathroom of the room, clothes were peeled off one by one, Jiang Mingyuan stood under the shower and closed his eyes with water flowing on his face.

The bathroom was filled with water vapor, which gradually became unclear, only the sound of water kept on.

Ten minutes later, the sound of water disappeared, Jiang Mingyuan wrapped up in a bath towel and put it out. He was naked on the upper body, and the water on his hair fell along the hairline along the chest muscles, adding a little bit of color, but this great spring light was not appreciated, and the man was at his disposal. Unbuttoned the towel and tossed it aside, took a towel and wiped the hair, even if it hadn't dried out, I was going to sleep like this.

"Pop", the lights went out, Jiang Mingyuan was lying in bed with his eyes closed and brewing drowsiness. There was something in his heart, naturally it was not so easy to fall asleep. After half a ring, the person in the bed opened his eyes again, got up and picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet. One of the contacts typed a few words and sent it over.

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Cheng Huan spent a lot of time before showering the stars, and put him to bed to tell a story to sleep, and he went to take a bath himself.

She was sitting on the bed, her long hair was loosely tied to her head, and she was playing mobile games while wearing a mask.

The game automatically played monsters, without her having to worry, Cheng Huan stared blindly at the colorful special effects on the screen.

She was stunned, and found that it was the message from the door. The message was also very simple, only two words-good night.

Didn't you already say that? Cheng Huan had some strange thoughts, but still quit the game and gave the other two words to the other party.

In the bedroom on the other side, Jiang Mingyuan received a faint smile. He rubbed his thumb against the screen, meditated in his heart, and then put down his mobile phone. This time he really slept.

The sunrise time of Red Coral Island is 5.40. Cheng Huan set the alarm clock at 4:30. When the alarm sounded, she was still dreaming. There was no tendency to be awakened at all.

Not only her, but even the child who had vowed to wake her up was also sleeping loudly. Only one of the family of three woke up before dawn.

Jiang Mingyuan had the habit of doing morning exercises and did not relax while traveling. He wore light sportswear, got up to wash, and changed his shoes to go out.

The villa was very quiet and there was no extra sound. Jiang Mingyuan went downstairs and saw the figure of the mother and the child. He froze the corners of his lips and controlled not to laugh. Then he walked back to the second floor briskly and struck the left side. The door.

Cheng Huan was still dreaming at the moment. She was dreaming of being chased by the zombies when she knocked on the door. She hid in a room. The zombie who was chasing outside still slammed into the door, but there was no strange sound. .

Cheng Huan in her sleep didn't think there was anything unusual in this. Her heart was tight and her nervousness was breathless. She felt difficult to breathe, dizzy, and at the moment she couldn't stand it, she finally struggled from her dream.

At this moment, the knock on the door heard in the dream sounded again.

It turned out that someone really knocked on the door and scared her!

Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit weak on her limbs. She picked up her cell phone and looked at the time, put on her shoes and got up from the bed, while making a noise, she arranged her appearance with her hands.

Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door for a long time, and finally there was an echo in it. He put down his hand, relieved, still thinking about what he was going to say, and saw that the door opened a gap in front of his eyes.

The person in the room stood at the door and stretched out her head. She obviously got up, her hair was still messy, and her face was still full of drowsiness. Her voice was soft: "I'm sorry I overslept, I'll get off right away."

"Don't worry, it's still early." Jiang Mingyuan took a step back and looked away unnaturally: "I'm going to exercise."

"Come on." Cheng Huan waved his hand, remembering the good figure he had seen a few times before, and couldn't help sighing.

Closing the door, Cheng Huan picked up his clothes and put them in the bathroom. After washing, he started to put on makeup, and after staring himself, he called Xing Xing to get up.

The little guy apparently didn't wake up, sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands, and almost shoved his two legs into one of his trouser legs when he was getting dressed.

When they were both done, it was five: 20, Cheng Huan hurried down with the stars, and saw Jiang Mingyuan sitting on the sofa in the living room. He came back from morning exercises, had taken a bath, and put on his suit again. The temperature was low in the morning, so it would be appropriate to wear it, but it wasn't like watching the sunrise, it was like going to a company meeting.

"Let's go." Seeing the two men coming down, Jiang Mingyuan got up and walked over. The driver was already waiting outside the door. After the family of three got into the car, they went straight to the beach.

The best place to watch the sunrise on Red Coral Island is not far from the public beach. There is a natural cave, like a giant well, the rock wall is almost vertical, and there is an exit on the bottom side leading to the sea.

When Cheng Huan arrived, a lot of people had come here. Most of them were in pairs, waiting quietly by the well.

The meniscus travels west, the star is shining, the distant sky is dim, and the sun is not visible before the clouds are stained by the sun. Color, without witnessing it, it is difficult to feel the shock of that moment.

The shutter sound was endless, and Cheng Huan was also one of them. From the moment the sun just showed a sharp point to the full exposure, she recorded it with the lens.

Haiyan flew over in groups and happened to be standing in front of Chaoyang. Cheng Huan captured this scene, set down the camera contentedly, and turned to see that Jiang Mingyuan did the same action as him.

The camera in his hand didn't know where it came from. Whenever he went out, he saw it in the car, and it looked much more expensive than the one in her hand.

"What did you shoot?" Cheng Huan walked over and asked, "Can you show me?"

Jiang Mingyuan's fingers were slightly stiff, and his face was nodded, then Zhang Jingzhao was selected and presented to her.

"It's a good shot, really good things are different." Cheng Huan took the camera and said with emotion, "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Mingyuan gave a stun in his heart, raised his hand slightly, and before he could stop it, he saw that Cheng Huan had turned the next photo.

He closed his hands suddenly, feeling a little embarrassed and nervous, his throat tightened, and he couldn't say a word.

Cheng Huan stunned when he saw the photo. The photo was still taken, but a large part of it was his own back. This person has a good aesthetic and composition. Cheng Huan looked at this photo and somehow thought of the sentence in "Broken Chapter"-you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery look at you upstairs.

She was embarrassed by this narcissism, maybe someone just took it casually, as if to prove this point, Cheng Huan flipped down a few more photos.

All of her.

Cheng Huan can no longer calm down.

There was something going on in her heart, but she was suppressed by her. Cheng Huan's hand was a bit unstable, and she almost fell off the camera. Fortunately, she grabbed the camera strap at a critical moment.

The sky is already bright, but the temperature has not increased, and the sea breeze is blowing continuously, but it is getting hotter and hotter.

There was sweat in Cheng Huan's hands. She didn't know how to get along with others. She was suffering alone, and she didn't know how to ask.

What to say? Ask if you secretly photographed me like me? What if not? Maybe people are just playing it, isn't it too embarrassing?

Subconsciously, Cheng Huan never thought that Jiang Mingyuan would like him. Although this is a novel world, she is not the heroine. How can any prince fall in love with Cinderella?

She warned her over and over again, almost persuading herself, but there was some secret careful thoughts left, so when Cheng Huan returned the camera, she pretended to ask easily: "Why do I always shoot me?"

Jiang Mingyuan took the camera from her hand and touched the slightly cold fingertips, with his fingers shrinking. He glanced at Cheng Huan, still in the same shape, but the words he spoke made people inevitably think: "Good-looking, So it was filmed. "

Cheng Huan's heartbeat seemed to be playing drums, and his face was stained with glow. The temperature around it seemed to be rising, and the atmosphere was gradually ambiguous. She secretly darted to Jiang Mingyuan. The man was looking at him. .

The atmosphere is just right for a confession, but unfortunately neither of them was prepared to say what they wanted to say, and they were interrupted by people who wouldn't look at him.

Xingxing came out to watch the sunrise with his parents. Although he was beautiful, he also looked hungry. The child waited for a while and did nt wait to say he was going back. He was a little confused and hungry. Huan's pants: "When do we go to eat, mom?"