The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Chapter 147

Chapter 147 -  The man's chest wasn't pleasant to bump into but it gave her a sense of security. (2)

The little kiddo got it right away with the way she explained it. Gluing onto the car window and watching as the "giant tank" got closer and closer, XingXing made nonsensible noises with his mouth.

Finally, the car stopped in front of the tank as they watched on.

The family got out of the car and workers from the hotel came up to them, helped them with the check-in process. Low and behold, the place that Jiang MingYuan had chosen was the tank one.

The outside of the tank building was painted in camouflage. There were vines growing on its external wall, making it look both rough and wanton.

XingXing was in love with this prestigious structure. After he had learned that tanks were driven by humans, he said his goal was to drive a tank when he grew up. By now Cheng Huan and Jiang MingYuan had already lost interest in his goals. The little kiddo had too many of them and they kept on changing.

The family took the keys to their room and walked inside with the hotel worker.

The décor inside of the mansion was as unique as its exterior in that it resembled the interior of a tank. The door was rounded with one-sided glass. It was a very large living room inside and the couch, too, was camouflage. The wall across from the couch looked like ammunition storage inside of a tank.

Other than the details in design, there were also a lot of model tanks. Even the wine cabinet resembled a slanted tank.

The decors inside of the room pleased not only the young XingXing, but even Cheng Huan was delighted.

"This place is so unique!" She walked inside of the room, picked up a model tank that looked like a tractor and asked the man behind her, "Which model is this one?"

"Hot Pepper I. This tank was from 80 years ago and was retired in the last century."

"What about this one?" Cheng Huan asked about another one.

"This is Seagull..." It seemed that Jiang MingYuan was very familiar with these and was able to name their time and date off the top of his head.

XingXing bounced around a few times around the room and finally grabbed a tank model and played with it on the floor when he was tired. After playing by himself for a little while, he finally remembered his daddy and mommy. He turned round and saw the two still standing by the door.

"Mommy." XingXing wanted to have someone to play with so he ran over and rammed into Cheng Huan with the model tank in hand.

His ramming made Cheng Huan lost her footing and took a couple of steps backward. She bumped into Jiang MingYuan's chest. The man has a board chest and his muscles were tough. It was unpleasant to bump into him but, on the other hand, also provided one with a sense of security.

The two of them were so close that they could pick up on each other's scents. Cheng Huan kept her head lowered and felt that her heart was beating out of control. She coughed unnaturally and peeled off XingXing who was clinging onto her. Taking a step forward, she stepped away from the man's chest.

Jiang MingYuan felt a little at loss when the nice scent in his arms disappeared. Letting go of her waist, his ears burned a little. His hand behind his back, he touched two fingers together. It was as though the sensation from the contact had lingered.

"Play with me, Mommy!" XingXing had no idea about the subtle exchange between his daddy and mommy. Much like a fool, he lifted up the tank in his hand asking for Cheng Huan to play with him.

"Okay, we can play." Cheng Huan bent down to talk to her son. "But you can't ram into me like that in the future, okay?"

The little fool was baffled. "Why not?"

Mommy didn't need to field that question because Daddy did. "Because you are too fat. Mommy isn't able to catch you."

Fat was never a good word. The fat guys in cartoons could crush a bed! XingXing couldn't believe that he was fat. He looked up at his mother with his eyes widened, hoping that she'd side with him, "Mommy, I am not fat."