Villainess FSC Raising Her Bun - CH 142

Title: The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 142 - And this was the first time Jiang MingYuan has lectured his son. (2)

The room only seemed scary when it was dark. Now that she could see the entire room, she could tell how grand it was.

Immediately in front of them was a living room. It looked to be 80 ~ 90 square meters in size. The ceiling was very high and there were complicated carvings on it. They looked like a group of angels with wings. Their wings were white and flawless. They were wearing white, long robes with golden adornments around their necks and arms. Cheng Huan looked at the closely, wondering whether the adornments were made out of real gold.

“Everything in this room is real.” As though he could read her mind, Jiang MingYuan said.

Cheng Huan’s eyes widened and looked away from the armband. She looked around the room and, walking inside, the plush carpet was incredibly soft. So soft that she could hardly steady herself in her heels. She took off her heels and walked over to an oil painting. “This is real too?”

“I believe the artist was Repin.”

Cheng Huan had never heard of the name before. “Is he very famous?”

“You can say that.” Jiang MingYuan briefly told her about the painter. He was a very well-known painter from 200 years ago.

Letting out her admiration, Cheng Huan walked over to another oil painting. “What about this one?”

“That one was by Braun. He was a very spiritual painter. He painted this when he was just 20 years old.” The oil painting was the back of a woman in a red dress. Most of her back was exposed and her skin was white and shiny. Her head was lifting high up and her shoulder blades spread out like butterfly wings. There were sharp, black feathers coming out of her skin as well. The combination of red, white, and black were strong and contrasting.

Cheng Huan stood in front of the painting for a very long time. She reached out and touched the shoulder blade of the girl. She could almost feel the wing growing out of her back. “She is so beautiful.”

Jiang MingYuan did not comment. The oil paintings were nothing special to him. As a business man, he was used to measuring things by their monetary value. The only reason he even remembered this painting was because it was auctioned for a very high amount.

“You should go to bed. You don’t want to oversleep tomorrow.”

“Alright.” Cheng Huan pulled her hand back. She took one last look at the woman in the painting and made a joke to Jiang MingYuan. “I am afraid that I won’t be able to fall asleep in such a luxurious place.”

“Don’t worry,” said Jiang MingYuan as he frowned slightly. “If you damaged anything, I can afford to pay for them.”

Was that her point?

Cheng Huan stared at the man who seemed like he was telling the truth and was speechless. She let out a sigh and shrugged. “Alright. You get some rest too. Goodnight.”

Jiang MingYuan nodded, ran back into his room and brought over the large suitcase before he said goodnight to her again and walked out of the room.

After the room door was closed, Cheng Huan let out another sigh. She opened up the suitcase and took out a set of change of clothes. Walking into the bathroom, she walked past the bathtub that was large enough to swim inside and took a shower.

There were toiletries inside of the bathroom that were still new in shrink. Cheng Huan had never seen those brands before. She opened up a bottle of shower gel, poured some out into her palm and sniffed.

It didn’t smell half bad.

Feeling better, she lathered up the shower gel and applied it onto her body. The shower gel lathered up nicely and the scent lingered for a long time. Cheng Huan could still smell the elegant fragment after she had finished showering.

The bedroom was joined to the bathroom and, just like the living room, was also very resplendent. Even the legs of the night table were coated in gold.

Lying in the bed and staring at the colorful painting on the ceiling, Cheng Huan felt a lot of pressure. What happened if the paintings turn into live people after she had fallen asleep?

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