Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

He Han's words are very light, but they are very heavy.

Ye Fan's heart beat, she understood that He Han was assuring her that there was a future.

She soon calmed down and calmed herself down.

Ye Fan's tone was calm: "Since you have made a decision, I will not interfere with you."

He Han seemed to have been waiting for Ye Fan's answer, and now he was loose. He said lowly, "Thank you for your understanding."

Ye Fan pursed his lips and said, "What's your response to beeps, you need to be mentally prepared."

He Han did not hesitate: "OK."

They seemed to have reached a tacit agreement to tell the two children of the secret.

Ye Fan hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly said, "Also, I just think of you as a daddy ..."

What she wants to tell He Han is that she and he don't have feelings right now. They are only doing toot's parents at present, everything is for toot.

But marriage, she hadn't thought about it yet.

Ye Fan didn't grow up in a complete family. She didn't know how to deal with the things in front of her. She was groping about all the things related to Dudu. If He Han's method is better for Dudu, she thinks she will try to change.

He Han interrupted Ye Fan's words, and he said frankly, "I understand."

"Now, I just want to be a daddy with a fair name." He Han said, "Other things, I will not force you."

The relationship between Ye Fan and He Han was not in a hurry.

At present, the first thing is to let Dudu accept him. As long as Dudu is willing, the rest will be solved by the father and son together.

He Han's eyes flickered, and thin lips moved slightly: "Before you agree to associate with me, we can raise Dudu together."

Mutual support toot? He Han seems to have unconsciously taken himself as part of this family.

Subconsciously, Ye Fan realized that this sentence was wrong. She squinted her eyes slightly and turned her head to see He Han.

At this moment, Ye Fan happened to meet He Han's eyes. His eyes were extremely focused, as if every word he had just said was the most serious.

Ye Fanhuo suddenly looked at each other, she and He Han could only see his firm and clear eyes.

For a moment, she lost her voice.

Seeing that Ye Fan did not refute, He Han's lips were bent, and a few unsightly smiles floated under his eyes.

Ye Fan calmed down and no longer looked at He Han and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the car seemed less rigid than before.

He Han glanced down at his watch: "I have to rush back to film in the afternoon."

Ye Fanzhe lived: "You came from the film and television city?"

The film and television city is nearly an hour's drive from the shooting location. He Han came from such a distance just to talk to her for a few minutes.

He Han responded lightly: "Yes."

His response was unusual, and it seemed as if nothing was more important than her and her children.

"Many things are unclear on the phone." He Han explained the reasons lightly. "I want to explain to you in person."

Although his words were light, his actions showed his deep concern.

He Han spoke word by word, emphasizing: "Especially you and Dudu are the most important to me."

Ye Fan lowered his eyes and looked down at the hem of the windbreaker without speaking.

He Han called Dai Jinshan and hung up after a few words.

Ye Fan sat beside him and saw He Han looking at her. He Han leaned slightly in a hurry: "Dai Jinshan said there are no paparazzi nearby, it's safe here, you can rest assured."

The next second, He Handan glanced at Ye Fan with a very low voice: "I should go."

Ye Fan nodded: "Okay."

He Han opened the door and left. The car was empty, leaving only a quiet wind.

Ye Fan sat there and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the agent and assistant came in and the car started.

Dai Jinshan glanced at Ye Fan from the central rearview mirror, and he asked nothing. Nevertheless, from the look of He Han just now, the matter between the two of them was probably resolved.

The two people came very close. They were public figures again. If they would meet frequently in the future, he and Guan Rui would be asked to deal with the problem again.

The car quickly left Dior and headed towards the designer's studio.

Tonight, Dior has a private party with many senior customers and important spokespersons. They gave Ye Fan an invitation letter, which shows that they want deeper cooperation and communication in the future.

This is an excellent opportunity that must not be overlooked. Even if Ye Fan is going back to the show tomorrow, the party tonight must be attended.

The team has already prepared the dress for Ye Fan, and the matching makeup is also very low-key. This is a private party. You don't have to be overly grand and grab the limelight of customers.

In the evening, cars were parked in front of a huge villa, all important guests invited by Dior.

Ye Fan walked into the villa and found his seat under the guidance of the waiter.

Today's party was held in the villa's lobby, but in the seemingly simple design, luxury can be seen. This sense of refinement is reflected everywhere.

Ye Fan will go home to see Dudu at night. She will go to record the "Superstar Project" tomorrow. She did not drink.

There was a glass of non-alcoholic Punch in front of her, her hand slanted on the side of her face, and she looked indifferently forward.

Ye Fan did not expect that this evening's party actually met someone.

...

In the evening.

The light had become dim, the dim sky gradually shrouded, and the night was coming.

Jane Lan was sitting in the room, she was putting on makeup, preparing for the Dior party tonight.

She is a senior Haute Couture customer of Dior, and has developed many Haute Couture clothes. Therefore, this Dior private reception also invited her.

Even at home, there was only one person in the room, and Jane Lan still sat upright, with both hands gently resting on the table.

The manners are very good and extremely elegant.

Jane Lan s facial features are very good. After so many years, Jane Lan is no longer young, but the years have left few marks on her face.

Time passed quietly, and finally only settled into a unique and beautiful charm.

Jane Lan put on her dress and her makeup, and she slowly picked up a pair of earrings. She raised her hand, moved the earring to her ear, and she put it on.

The earrings are white and of high-quality texture.

At this moment, the voice of the housekeeper came from the door: "Ma'am, are you ready? The driver is waiting for you downstairs."

Jane Lan finally looked at her glasses, she stroked her hair lightly, and replied softly, "I see."

Silence returned to the door.

Jane Lan stood up, she picked up a coat and put it on her body. She opened the door and went out. Down the stairs, Jane Lan walked out of the mansion.

The sky was getting darker on the outside, and the cold winter nights were cold and cold.

Jane Lan got into the car and drove to the villa.

The door of the villa was already full of cars, adding a little noise to the dark night.

When Jane Lan walked into the villa, the light inside the villa was bright, like daylight.

This is a private reception organized by Dior, and the guests naturally have their identity. There are celebrities and celebrities. They all wear high-quality gowns and talk to each other.

Jane Lan has a weak temper. She doesn't really like socializing. But because of family and work, she had to learn this, and over time, she was used to such occasions.

A few familiar wives came over and spoke to Jane Lan, Jane Lan took a decent smile and talked to them. Jane Lan was talking, at this moment, her eyes fell on the person in front.

Jane Lan glanced.

Standing not far away, she turned her back to herself, revealing only a white neck.

But that inexplicable familiarity struck again.

Jane Lan stared straight at the man.

At this moment, the man turned slightly, and his face fell into Jane Lan's eyes clearly. She has beautiful facial features and a cold temperament.

Ye Fan.

Jane Lan's eyes flickered slightly.

Every time I see Ye Fan, I have a strange feeling in my heart.

When I first saw Ye Fan, or when I saw Ye Fan on TV, this feeling always existed.

The people next to him were still talking to Jane Lan, Jane Lan's face remained unchanged, but Yu Guang had been consciously or unintentionally looking in the direction of Ye Fan.

When the other wives had finished speaking, Jane Lan continued to watch Ye Fan.

After a while, Jane Lan noticed that there was no one around Ye Fan, so she took a step and walked towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan held the wine glass, and put his fingers lightly on it. Definitely just a simple action, but Ye Fan did it, but it was extraordinarily elegant, and it made people feel good.

Jane Lan walked to Ye Fan and stopped.

Ye Fan noticed that there was someone nearby, and she looked at it for a moment.

is her.

Jane Lan first said: "You are Ye Fan."

With a faint smile on her face: "We've seen each other that day."

She went to Tang Jin that day, accidentally sprained her foot, and met Ye Fan. That was the first time the two of them had met.

Ye Fan said politely, "Hello, Mrs. Tang."

The attitude is alienated and indifferent.

Jane Lan smiled. "Thank you that day."

Ye Fan shook her head, and she asked with concern: "Are you hurting your foot?"

Ye Fan looked at Jane Lan with complex emotions in his heart. This was her biological mother, but Jane Lan didn't know about it.

They are relatives, but they are now strangers.

Jian Lan's heart warmed up: "It's all right."

Thinking of it, she said, "I have watched the" Superstar Project "and you and Tang Jin have participated."

Ye Fan didn't know that Jane Lan never watched programs related to Tang Jin, because it was her first time that Jane Lan opened the show.

In the next second, Jane Lan said, "You are the best among so many people."

Ye Fanzhuo, why Jane Lan said so.

Jane Lan looked at Ye Fan, glanced over Ye Fan's eyes that were similar to her, and she asked a ghostly question.

"Can you tell me, when did you start learning the violin?"

Ye Fanyu paused, but she still said: "I like music very much, when I was young ..."

Ye Fan's voice rang softly and fell into Jane Lan's ear.

Jane Lan couldn't say why. Ye Fan and she had only seen two sides, but she was eager to know everything about Ye Fan. She liked Ye Fan a little bit.

Every time she spoke to Ye Fan, she didn't consciously smile.

As if a missing corner in her heart was slowly filling up.

Jane Lan asked Ye Fan some questions, Ye Fan answered them patiently and seriously.

Jane Lan stared at Ye Fan. Ye Fan was very elegant in every move, and she was extremely outstanding. She could see that she was well-educated.

Jane Lan suddenly had an idea.

She was a little curious. She wanted to know what kind of people Ye Fan's parents could cultivate daughters like Ye Fan.

The thought flickered by, leaving only a slight trace.

But I don't know why, Jane Lan's heart was slightly astringent, and her heart was panicked. As if something unexpected had happened to her and she didn't know it.

Jane Lan pressed his emotions. It's getting late, and Jane Lan still has something to do. She smiled and said, "We are very close."

This conversation tonight is her happiest thing.

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

Jane Lan: "Let's have time to see you later."

Ye Fan: "Goodbye, Mrs. Tang."

Jane Lan turned and left, Ye Fan staring at Jane Lan's back. After a while, Ye Fan also left.

Ye Fan left from the party. She got into the company nanny car and returned home.

Under the dim moonlight, the night wind in winter swept the long street, because at night, there was no sunlight and the temperature dropped so bad that even breathing became white gas immediately.

The car stopped and Ye Fan was ready to get out of the car. She thanked the driver: "Trouble you today, it's cold, go home early."

Ye Fan opened the door and got out of the car. The car slowly drove away.

When Ye Fan was about to enter the building, her eyes suddenly fell on a car not far away. Ye Fan has seen this car before.

In order to see Dudu, He Han specially changed his new car. He didn't want to be photographed by paparazzi.

Ye Fan's eyes sank. It turned out that He Han had already arrived, indicating that what would happen next would make her nervous.

Ye Fan worked hard to stabilize his mind and took the elevator.

Ye Fan opened the door and entered the house, putting a pair of men's shoes in the entrance. She quickly glanced around the living room, and there was no one in it.

At this moment, the tightly closed door suddenly opened, and He Han walked out with a beep.

He Han's eyes flickered to Shang Yefan's eyes, "You are back." He Han's tone was calm, just like an ordinary greeting.

However, Ye Fan heard He Han's nervousness, and his voice was slightly straightened. It can be seen that he didn't feel relieved about the next thing.

Ye Fan did not want Dudu to see the tension, but also stabilized his voice: "What about Li Ma?" So loud noise just now, Li Ma never appeared.

He Han had already walked over holding Dudu: "Ma's little grandson is home alone, so I let her go home tonight."

Ye Fan was relieved when she heard Li's absence. He Han and she will confess with Toot tonight, if Li Ma is present, she doesn't know how to hide it.

At this moment, the atmosphere was a little quiet. Ye Fan and He Han were silent at the same time. At this critical moment, they didn't know what topic to look for to relax and mumble.

Dudu nest in He Han's arms, he pointed to Ye Fan's clothes.

"Mom, why don't you take off your jacket?" The beeping voice was a little confused.

Ye Fan felt a little hot now. Her heart kept on, and she forgot to take off the jacket. She unzipped and hung the jacket aside.

Ye Fan came towards Dudu, and He Han put Dudu on the ground.

Dudu held He Han's hand in one hand and Ye Fan in one hand. The fat Dudu's little hand circled the three of them together, Dudu happily pulled them towards the sofa.

He Han was the first to calm down. He first glanced at Ye Fan, and then called a beeping name.

"Mutter."

His voice sank, Ye Fan knew what he was about to say next, and his palms were sweating all at once, and she clenched her hands silently.

Du Du looked up at He Han without any notice: "Uncle, do you want to play with Du Du? Uncle will leave Du Du's house later."

Because every time Ye Fan arrives, He Han will let He Han go home without letting him stay too long.

Dudu was afraid that He Han was going home soon, and he wanted to spend more time with him.

He Han frowned, his heart softened a bit, he touched Dudu's head: "Don't Dudu say you want a dad?"

Dudu blinked his eyes, he glanced at Ye Fan quickly, and quickly covered He Han's mouth.

"Uncle, didn't you say let Dudu not tell mom?"

Before, he and his uncle made a promise. The uncle said he wanted to be his father, but do nt tell his mother about it first, why now the uncle said it first.

He Han gently lowered his mumbled hand: "It doesn't matter, mother can hear."

He Han then spoke, his voice thickened: "Don't you still want a biological father?"

Dudu blinked in confusion, he spread his hands, and seemed to have accepted the fact long ago, his little milky voice emphasized.

"But Dudu doesn't have a father. Mom said Dudu's father went far away and won't come back."

Ye Fan and He Han's hearts drew at the same time, and they knew that the following fact would surely make Dudu difficult to accept.

How would they explain to a child like Dudu, a person who would not return suddenly appeared.

The corners of He Han's mouth were lined up, his eyes darkened. This sentence seemed to be heavy, and he still said it word by word.

"Dudu, I want to tell you, I'm your biological father."

When He Han uttered this sentence, Ye Fan and He Han were relieved at the same time, as if their whole strength had been exhausted.

The long-covered truth was finally spoken.

Dudu opened his round eyes, and he didn't seem to know what happened. He couldn't help biting his fat fingers as soon as he was nervous.

Dudu tilted her head, her eyes were pure and clean, and milky voices fell into the living room.

"Uncle, are you cooing?"

Dudu didn't believe what He Han said at all. He only thought that He Han wanted to accommodate his thoughts, so he deliberately said such things.

He Han's throat was tight and his voice was dumb.

"Dudu, I didn't lie to you. I'm not your Uncle He. I'm your biological father."

He Han repeated it again, because he could only let Dudu accept the fact, all this was not a lie.

Dumbfounded, his eyes suddenly turned red, and round eyes first shed tears, and then the tears couldn't stop, and they kept flowing.

More and more tears accumulate on the beeping chin, dripping on his cartoon sweater.

Ye Fan almost burst into tears, and she sat beside Dudu and gently walked along his back, trying to soothe his emotions.

Dudu twitched and looked at He Han: "Uncle, don't you like Dudu at all?"

He Han's voice was dumb: "I like toot ..."

"Then why don't you show up? Why don't you mumble with your mother? Why do you mumble your uncle?"

He cried so loudly that his voice was intermittent, and he complained in a low voice, aggrieved.

Dudu looked up at Ye Fan: "Mom, do you know that uncle is Dudu's father?"

Ye Fan's eyes turned red. Instead of denying, she nodded: "Mom already knows."

Dudu opened his eyes wide, and he felt double betrayed, his favorite mom and uncle lied to him.

Dudu jumped off the sofa and ran across the room.

He and He Han had mentioned before that he wanted a father, but he couldn't accept the fact immediately. Before that, he felt that his life with his mother was already very good. But Dudu never expected that dad who never existed in their world.

Now Dudu knows that He Han is his biological father. He thinks that He Han has not appeared for so many years because He Han does not like them, and He Han has abandoned him and his mother.

Dudu wanted the idea of Dad because He Han's appearance brought him a lot of joy. He found that having a dad was a very happy thing.

Ye Fan's worries are not superfluous. She has been tooting her mother for so long, and she knows him best. Dudu's mind is more delicate than other children.

Now her constant fears come true.

Dudu can accept He Han as his father, but he can't accept it. He Han is the biological father who has never appeared.

Ye Fan and He Han glanced at each other and quickly got up and walked into the room. The room was empty, only a faint cry from the closet near the wall.

At this moment, the fat white corps curled up into a small group in the closet, and wept with tears aggrieved.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Emperor He Ying, if you want a family of three reunion, hurry up and coax your family's fat dumplings.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance! 2k novel reading network

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