Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Sitting up carefully.

Although Ye Fan was already asleep, she subconsciously wrapped Dudu's body.

Dudu was surrounded by Ye Fan in his arms.

Dudu stretched out her fat finger towards Li Ma and put it on her mouth.

He made a quiet gesture.

He lip-synched: "Mom is still sleeping."

Li Ma walked lightly to the side of the bed, and Dudu stretched out her arm towards Li Ma.

Li Ma carefully picked Dudu up from the bed.

She didn't want to wake Ye Fan.

Ye Fan noticed the movement, she turned over, and still fell asleep.

Ye Fan has always been alert, and even this did not wake Ye Fan, which shows that this competition made her really tired.

Li Ma walked out of the room with Dudu in her arms, and she closed the door gently.

"Do Dudu eat first, then wait for mom to get up, okay?"

Li Ma put Dudu on the child seat, with Dudu's exclusive small tableware in front of her.

Dudu replied obediently: "Okay."

Li Ma sat next to him and watched, and Dudu picked up the spoon and started to eat breakfast.

Dudu has become accustomed to eating breakfast by himself. He eats well and doesn't need others to feed him.

Because Ye Fan didn't get up, after Dudu finished eating, Li Ma let Dudu stay in the living room to play.

There were a few toys on the table in the living room, and Dudu played with concentration.

Near noon, the doorbell rang suddenly, Dudu raised his head and looked at the door.

Li Ma also heard the doorbell ringing and walked towards the door.

Dudu got up from the ground and followed.

Li Ma opened the door, and the person standing at the door was He Han.

"It's uncle."

Dudu took He Han's hand and walked in.

He Han nodded towards Li Ma: "Excuse me, I'll come and see Dudu."

Li Ma has met He Han at Cheng Ping's house. He Han is very good to Dudu and Ye Fan. Li Ma thinks it would be good if the two of them could get along.

"Then please help me watch Dudu, I'll make lunch."

He Han nodded and carried Dudu to the living room.

"Just now playing alone?"

He Han saw the toys scattered on the table.

Dudu's little face suddenly tensed, and he lowered his little milk voice.

He pointed to the closed door.

"Mom is sleeping, and we're going to talk softly."

He Han touched Dudu's head: "Dudu is so good."

He Han's face moved slightly, and in the next second, he straightened Dudu's small body and let Dudu sit facing him.

"Uncle has something to ask Dudu, can Dudu keep it a secret for me?"

He Han's eyes tightened slightly, he raised his hand and tapped Ye Fan's room.

"Especially keep it a secret from mom."

Dudu held his small head, he wrinkled a small face, his expression was very serious.

After thinking for a while, Dudu nodded.

"Uncle also helped me keep it a secret before, so I will help my uncle this time too."

He Han looked at Dudu with a serious look.

"Dudu, can you accept me as your father?"

He Han was afraid that Dudu would miss out, but he spoke clearly every word.

He Han stared at Dudu's expression and paid attention to Dudu's reaction.

Dudu looked at He Han without blinking, as if thinking about how to answer.

After a while, Ye Fan opened the door and walked out of the room.

She was wearing pajamas, her long hair draped behind her, a little messy.

When Ye Fan saw the scene in the living room, she paused and stopped.

He Han and Dudu sat side by side on the sofa, watching TV together.

The "Superstar Project" broadcast last night was playing on TV.

And it happened to be in the segment where Ye Fan was dancing.

Their movements are very similar.

He Han folded his hands in front of his waist, his back straight.

I don't know if Dudu is imitating He Han's appearance, or it's because of blood.

Dudu also held his hand and placed it obediently on his belly.

Hearing Ye Fan's movement, He Han and Dudu turned their heads to look at her at the same time.

The expressions of the two were strikingly similar.

Ye Fan looked at their faces, a little confused.

Chapter 57

Ye Fan calmed down and suppressed the emotions just now.

He Han's eyes stayed on Ye Fan, and he looked at Ye Fan with a half-smile.

He Han's windbreaker was open, revealing the dark shirt underneath.

He looked pale, and wearing this color of clothes made him look colder.

Looking at He Han's eyes, Ye Fan always felt that He Han noticed something.

But she knew it was just her delusion.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of He Han's mouth, and he lightly patted the sofa next to him.

"Aren't you going to come and sit?"

He made these movements naturally, as if he wasn't a guest now.

Ye Fan just wanted to go, and when he saw He Han like this, he paused.

Did He Han regard this place as his home?

And Dudu didn't find anything wrong. As usual, he still followed He Han.

What He Han does, he does what he does.

Dudu looked at He Han and patted it

Sofa, he also draws scoops according to the gourd.

He stretched out his chubby hand and patted several times between him and He Han.

"Mom, come and sit."

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, what is this situation?

Ye Fanti walked to the edge of the sofa.

She didn't sit beside the two of them, she chose to sit on the sofa opposite.

"Come over here."

Ye Fanchao clapped Dudu's hands and let Dudu come over.

Dudu pressed his hand between him and He Han persistently.

He emphasized in a milky voice: "Mom come here."

Ye Fanchao Dudu opened his hand: "Dudu, come to my mother's side."

Dudu also stretched out his fat arms to Ye Fan, making a gesture of hugging.

"Mom come and hug me."

Dudu fluttered his calf: "Mom hug, want to hug."

Dudu just wanted his mother to sit between him and his uncle.

Ye Fan really didn't want to accept it. She just slept in and her son was kidnapped.

During the stalemate between Ye Fan and Dudu, He Han kept his eyes on Ye Fan.

In front of Dudu, Ye Fan always showed other emotions.

He Han leaned forward slightly, the distance between the sofas was very close, he could reach Ye Fan by stretching his hand a little.

Ye Fan's hand was maintaining the previous posture, and He Han suddenly held her hand.

The next second, he gently pulled Ye Fan.

He Han's strength was well controlled, and Ye Fan just sat between He Han and Dudu.

Immediately afterwards, He Han gently rubbed the back of Ye Fan's head.

"Don't always think about the children."

It sounds like Ye Fan is the mother who makes trouble without reason, but He Han has no choice but to tolerate her willfulness.

As soon as Ye Fan came back to his senses, he immediately wanted to stand up from the sofa.

He Han pressed Ye Fan's shoulder with his free hand.

His tone was helpless, but adoring.

"Stop it."

Dudu deserves to be He Han's little follower. He got up from his position and sat directly on Ye Fan's lap.

His whole body is in Ye Fan's arms.

"Mom, are you hungry? Dudu is hungry."

Dudu raised his head in Ye Fan's arms, staring at Ye Fan with black grape-like eyes.

Ye Fan was pressed by Dudu's fat body and had no choice but to compromise.

"The mother takes the baby to dinner."

At this time, He Han stood up: "I'm going to leave, pick up