Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

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With a milky voice, he pulled Ye Fan's trousers and jumped.

Of course Ye Fan will satisfy Dudu's wish.

"Wait for Mom to change clothes, okay?"

Dudu's crisp child's voice sounded: "Okay, mom, go."

Ye Fan saw Dudu's lively appearance, and all his fatigue disappeared.

She really didn't want Dudu to get sick again.

"Mama Li, you've worked hard."

Because Dudu was ill, Li Ma also ran up and down.

Some people don't care so much about their own children.

Li Ma waved her hand: "Where is it?"

Li Ma also felt that it was her negligence that caused Dudu's illness. She thought that she would be more dedicated in the future.

Ye Fan went to the room and changed into a light dress.

Dudu couldn't wait to wait outside.

"Mom, play hide and seek."

After Ye Fan and Dudu played this game last time, Dudu kept talking.

Ye Fan poked Dudu's little fleshy face: "Play a new game today."

Dudu grinned when he heard that there was a new game to play.

"Would you like to call uncle to come with me?"

Since he got sick, Dudu has become more attached to He Han, always thinking of He Han coming over.

Ye Fan didn't want to reduce Dudu's enthusiasm, so he could only find a reason.

"This game is played by two people, so uncle won't come this time."

Although Dudu was a little regretful, he nodded his head, shook his head and said, "That's fine."

Ye Fan took Dudu's little hand and brought him to the corner.

"Dudu is waiting here, Mommy will stay there."

Ye Fan pointed to the window sill.

Ye Fan briefly explained the rules of one, two, three wooden people to Dudu, and Dudu quickly understood.

Ye Fan walked to his place and turned his back.

She covered her eyes: "Okay, the game begins."

"One, two, three, wooden people."

Ye Fan turned sharply, Dudu kept running.

The movement was shaky, and the excited smile on his little face instantly froze.

Ye Fan held back his smile: "Little Ye Duo, you can return to your original position."

As soon as Ye Fan spoke, Dudu's tight flesh loosened and ran back.

"Mom, go on."

Ye Fan turned his back again and covered his eyes.

Dudu has learned good things this time, and he would rather walk slower than return to the same place.

Dudu was very patient and approached Ye Fan little by little.

After going back and forth, Ye Fan knew that Dudu was behind her.

"One, two..."

Before Ye Fan finished shouting, Dudu hugged her neck from behind.

"Mom, grab you."

Ye Fan just wanted to grab Dudu's fat arm, but he didn't expect Dudu to lie on her back and didn't run away according to the rules of the game.

The chubby little fat hands hooked together and rubbed against Ye Fan's face, obviously acting like a spoiled child.

Ye Fan was startled: "What's the matter? Baby."

Dudu has been acting cute with Ye Fan.

"Mom, next time you ask uncle to come and play."

Just as Ye Fan was about to speak, Dudu discussed with Ye Fan with a cute little milky voice.

"This is a Dudu's game, or it can be played by three people."

Ye Fan imagined the scene of He Han participating in the game.

She couldn't imagine that someone as cold as He Han would play such a childish game.

Ye Fan and Dudu explained, "You haven't asked your uncle if he wants it. Maybe uncle doesn't like to play?"

The beeping voice suddenly became excited.

"Then Dudu will ask now."

Ye Fan: "..."

At the other end, He Han was promoting the police and bandit movie he made earlier.

When he came out of the venue, reporters from major magazines surrounded the venue.

As soon as He Han came out, the camera was aimed at him.

The flash kept flashing, a little dazzling, but He Han still looked as usual.

Today, He Han wore a neat black suit, which made He Han's eyes cold.

Facing the media's questioning, He Han didn't have much to say.

He Han just stopped for a moment and answered some questions about the movie.

As for his private affairs, He Han never mentioned it.

He Han walked into the car quickly, the door closed, and the noise outside was shut out of the car.

He Han leaned on the seat and only relaxed when he was out of the public eye.

There was a look of tiredness on his brows.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove away.

He Han rubbed his eyebrows and asked his assistant.

"Did anyone call at night?"

The assistant handed over the phone: "Ye Fan made a call."

He Han's thoughts have always been deeply hidden, but at this moment, He Han's eyes darkened, and the stern temperament on his body softened a lot.

He Han slid away the contacts, found Ye Fan's name, and dialed again.

After a few rings, the phone was picked up, and a beeping sound came from the other end of the phone.

"uncle."

He Han already guessed

Now, the person who will take the initiative to call can't be Ye Fan, it must be Dudu's request.

He Han's tone softened a bit: "Well."

Dudu milky voice asked: "I asked my mother to call my uncle just now. I want to ask my uncle a question."

He Han chuckled lightly: "Just ask Dudu."

Dudu's voice was a little aggrieved: "Dudu wants to play a game of one-two-three wooden people with my uncle, but my mother said that my uncle doesn't like to play."

He Han's eyes showed a clear look, and he smiled: "Your mother remembers it wrong, uncle likes to play with Dudu."

With a beep, the low voice just now suddenly became excited.

"Dudu, who are you calling?"

Ye Fan's puzzled voice fell into He Han's ears through his mobile phone.

Dudu quickly said to the phone: "Uncle, goodbye."

After speaking, Dudu hung up the phone.

There was a hidden smile in He Han's eyes, and he looked out the window.

The scenery outside the car window kept regressing, and it was a deep night outside.

Looking along the street, the whole city is shrouded in darkness, but it is still prosperous.

After a while, the car stopped.

He Han got out of the car. He spent the night in He's house tonight.

When the car arrived at He's house, it suddenly rained in the sky.

The sound of the rain was extremely heavy, and the icy rain fell on He Han's shoulders.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain soaked his clothes, but he didn't care.

He Han didn't tell Mrs. He that he would go home tonight. Mrs. He had an appointment with a friend and was not at home.

He Han walked straight to his room. As he walked upstairs, he unbuttoned his suit with one hand.

The overhead light was turned on, and the whole room suddenly lit up.

He Han hung his suit aside.

There was a photo album on the table, which should have been accidentally dropped by the butler when he was sorting the bookshelf.

He Han picked up the album and prepared to put it back on the shelf.

A photo suddenly fell out of the album.

The photo is a group photo of He Han's deceased mother and Cheng Ping.

At that time, the two were not very old, and their faces were full of smiles.

He Han picked up the photo and wanted to put it back into the album.

He flipped open the album at will, and the next second, his movements were stagnant.

He Han's eyes darkened, his fingers resting on the photo on this side.

It is a photo of He Han when he was a child.

He Han was stunned, then he immediately