Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Ye Fan settled down and suppressed the emotion just now.

He Han's gaze stayed on Ye Fan, he looked at Ye Fan with a smile.

He Han's trench coat was open, revealing the dark shirt inside.

He looked pale, and wearing this color of clothes even looked colder in his temperament.

To Shang Hehan's eyes, Ye Fan always felt that He Han had noticed something.

But she knew it was just her illusion.

There was a faint smile on the corner of He Han's mouth, and he patted the sofa next to him.

"Are you not ready to come and sit?"

He naturally made these moves as if he were not a guest now.

Ye Fan just wanted to pass by and saw He Han doing this, he paused.

Does He Han take this place as his home?

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

What He Han did, he followed.

He dumbfounded that He Han patted the sofa, and he also painted the gourd.

He reached out his chubby hand and took several shots between him and He Han.

"Mom, come and sit."

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

Ye Fanti walked to the sofa.

She didn't sit next to the two, she chose to sit on the opposite sofa.

"Come over."

Ye Fanchao tooted and clapped his hands, letting Dudu come over.

Dudu perseveredly pressed his hand between He and He Han.

He emphasized milkily: "Mum is here."

Ye Fanchao tooted and opened his hand: "Toot to mom."

Dudu also stretched out his fat arms to Ye Fan and made a pose to hold.

"Mum comes and hugs me."

Dumbfounded his calf: "Mother hug, 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 a little, and her son was abducted.

In the process of stalemate between Ye Fan and Dudu, He Han kept focusing on Ye Fan.

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

He Han leaned forward slightly, and the distance between the sofas was very close. He slightly stretched his hands to reach Ye Fan.

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

The next second, he gently dragged Ye Fan.

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

Immediately afterwards, Han Han gently rubbed behind Ye Fan's head.

"Don't always worry about your child."

It sounds like Ye Fan is the mother who made trouble out of no reason, but He Han is helpless tolerating her waywardness.

As soon as Ye Fan came back to God, he immediately wanted to get up from the sofa.

He Han held Ye Fan's shoulder with the empty hand.

He was helpless but drowned.

"Stop it."

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

He rested 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, but he had no choice but to compromise.

"That mother brought her baby for dinner."

At this point, He Han stood up and said, "I'm going to leave. I have a notice to follow."

Ye Fan thought that He Han wasn't nervous at all, and there were announcements that took so long in her house.

He Han: "Let me toot Dudu first, I will talk to Dudu."

Ye Fan watched He Han hugging Dudu away. They walked to the entrance, and the two got together and whispered quietly.

What makes Ye Fan helpless is that in her position, they could not hear their conversation at all.

The key is that she can't eavesdrop on it.

Dudu posted in He Han's ear: "Uncle, you have to work harder."

He Han asked Dudu just now, if he wants to make him Dudu's father.

To He Han's question, although Dudu hesitated for a moment, he still agreed.

Dudu likes this uncle very much, so he also hopes his mother will like him.

And He Han told Dudu that as long as he was with Ye Fan, Dudu could see him every day.

In every day after that, He Han will always be good to Du Du and Ye Fan.

He Han touched his head dumbly: "Uncle will."

He Han stood up and was ready to leave.

Before turning around, He Han's eyes flickered over Ye Fan, and there was deep meaning in his eyes, which made Ye Fan feel panicked.

As soon as He Han went out, Ye Fan immediately picked up Dudu. She wondered what Dudu and He Han said.

"Dudu tell mom, what were you and Uncle He doing just now?"

Ye Fan put his voice softly, like a big wolf trying to fool the children.

Dudu shook his head, he covered his mouth, his voice was dumb.

"This is the secret of my uncle and me, and can't tell mom."

Ye Fan: "..."

He Han, what did you teach my son?

...

A photographer has posted a Weibo. This photographer often posts some beautiful pictures on Weibo. This time, he posted a photo.

In the photo, the sun was shining, and a girl stood there, covering her lower half of her face with a book, only showing a pair of eyes.

She seemed to be photographing her secretly, and she shyly covered her face with a book.

The light and angle are adjusted just right, especially highlighting the girl's eyes.

After a while, a well-known blogger reposted this Weibo and said a sentence: "I really want to meet this beautiful girl."

Soon there are comments below.

"This girl is beautiful. This is the campus goddess in my heart. Seek to know!"

"Why do these eyes feel a little familiar, right, like Ye Fan, at first glance, I really don't recognize them."

"I found this beauty's Weibo, and Xinxinxin laughed the most. Everyone went to watch her beautiful photos."

In a short period of time, the repost volume of this Weibo gradually increased to more than 10,000.

Not long after, a post appeared on the famous gossip forum.

The title is [To see a beautiful young lady today, do you think this net red looks good? 】

Landlord: I accidentally saw a picture on Weibo, and thought that this influencer was pretty good. Now the repost volume of that Weibo has exceeded 10,000.

Send it to everyone, what do you think of her?

After a few minutes, several comments appeared below.

"The landlord, I like you, this net red looks very pure, especially those eyes, hey, really beautiful."

"I know the real name of the net red. She's called Shi Rui, the school flower of an art school. I've seen a real person, and it's not much different from the photos!"

"Goddess, it really has Ye Fan's taste."

In fact, from the photographer's Weibo posting, to the blogger's reposting of Weibo, and forum posting, it is a hype from beginning to end.

They have only one purpose, sticking to Ye Fan's hype, directly using the gimmick with the most beautiful eyes, and thoroughly frying red litmus.

The comments were almost universally positive, but as more people came in, this post also had a different voice.

"Everyone upstairs is talking nonsense, is litmus like Ye Fan? The most beautiful eyes? Want to stick to Ye Fan's hype, hehe."

"I've seen that person's Weibo, and her other photos are very average. This photo has been overdone."

"Don't you know that everyone will look better in the sun than usual? There is a skill to take a darker picture."

However, Shi Rui's navy has been rhythmic. In the end, the answer with the most likes in the post has become.

"Her eyes really look like Ye Fan."

Dai Jinshan knew this and he was very angry. The intention of this person was very obvious. She followed Ye Fan and wanted to use Ye Fan's hype.

It can also be seen from the comments of the navy forces that they are nothing more than these topics.

The most beautiful eyes, leaflet Brahma.

Dai Jinshan had seen other photos of Litmus, and she and Ye Fan could not touch each other at all.

In this way, Shi Rui gave himself the title of "Little Leaf Brahma", and shamelessly claimed that he had the most beautiful eyes, which was really ridiculous.

At this time, if they respond to this matter, it will bring heat to Litmus. It is better to let the matter cool down and talk about it later.

However, this does not mean that Dai Jinshan does nothing.

Ye Fan's studio immediately posted a Weibo. Above is a picture of Ye Fan during the match.

Ye Fan wore a light blue dress, she raised her hand slightly, her sleeves dropped down, and her figure was sloppy.

The light and shadow fell on Ye Fan's face, suddenly dim.

On the cheeks, the light is dim, but in the area of ​​the eyes, the light is much brighter than in other places.

Ye Fan's eyes were more and more dark and clear, as if they had hidden thousands of thoughts.

The studio has been taking photos of Ye Fan during the Ye Fan competition. They accidentally took this picture and just took this opportunity to release it.

A simple sentence was also posted on Weibo.

"In the future Ye Fanhui will bring you more exciting performances."

As for the litmus touching the porcelain, I didn't mention a word.

In doing so, it can prove that Ye Fan is busy with his work, and has no time to deal with those who touch the porcelain, and he does not take them into account.

At the same time, it also revealed a meaning that a fake product that wants to touch the master of porcelain must also have this ability.

The same pair of eyes, Ye Fan is beautiful, but Lithia, not even 1% of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan fans quickly commented.

"Fan benefits, I have collected beautiful pictures of my sister again, yeah yeah!"

"Ye Fan must keep a good mood, don't care about those who touch the porcelain, that person is left with no residue."

"Why did litmus say that he was Xiaoye Fan, did Ye Fan agree? Did our fans agree?"

The comments are all accusations of Shi Rui, comforting Ye Fan, let Ye Fan ignore the group of people.

Dai Jinshan was very satisfied when he saw how things went like this.

There is a pusher behind this net red litmus. The current hype must be to prepare for her future debut.

"The most beautiful eyes."

"Little Leaf Brahma."

Shi Rui wants to become famous by the same method, but has no strength and is not stable in the entertainment industry.

All the enthusiasm for the hype alone can only be short-lived.

Although she doesn't know what her pusher will do next, Ye Fan's team is already ready.

Dai Jinshan told Ye Fan the invitation to Weibo Night, which is the most important thing for the team.

Because Ye Fan had previously participated in the "Superstar Project" competition, there was not much time left for them.

Choosing the right dress and finding the right makeup must be done within a day.

The other actress teams are fully prepared.

What's more, now that the ratings of this program are rising steadily, it has become a phenomenal program with a high national level.

Ye Fan's red carpet will inevitably be compared by the media and other actresses.

Dai Jinshan took Ye Fan to a place.

This design studio is his friend's, specializing in dresses and makeup for celebrities.

Time is too fast, it is too late to borrow Gao Ding.

This designer is well-known in China. She is famous because she can completely change the star's atmosphere with her style.

"You try these skirts." The designer pointed to the dresses. "I'll go downstairs first and find you a matching necklace and earrings."

After speaking, the designer left here.

The female assistant asked, "Do you need my help when changing dresses?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "Wait for me outside."

"Okay, call me if there is something."

Ye Fan took one of the long skirts and went into the dressing room.

This is a deep red dress, which is slightly charming, but not too gorgeous, it is just feminine.

The designer's vision is very good. She knows best how to make a star not only deviate from the original temperament, but also present new ideas.

Ye Fan put on her skirt and walked out of the dressing room, only to find that the room outside was empty.

Strange, why are people here gone?

The agent Dai Jinshan left something. The designer just went downstairs to get the necklace. Now the assistant is not there.

Where did they go?

Ye Fan didn't think much about it. She stood in front of the mirror, pondering whether this skirt was suitable, while waiting for them to return.

Her long hair is covered, and the design of this red skirt is open-backed, which can bare a pair of butterfly bones.

After a while, Ye Fan heard footsteps.

She thought it was the designer who went upstairs, then turned around and looked back, but froze in place.

The two people who came in, wearing the same clothes, stopped and looked at Ye Fan.

It was He Han and Dudu.

Father and son, standing there.

He Han wore a three-piece suit with an excellent cut, and a delicate buckle on the shirt cuff.

Dudu also wore a small suit and a small bow tie, which was cute and tight.

The styles are similar and the colors are the same.

I don't know when He Han brought Dudu, and what happened to this parent-child suit?

Their eyes were very focused, and the same radians were drawn on their lips, giving a smile.

It seems like this pair of father and son are waiting for the appearance of family members and mothers.

Then the family of three would take a family portrait here.

Ye Fan froze for a moment.

The thought that somehow flashed from my mind was really strange.

She shook her head and quickly left her behind. No, no, this idea must not be.

But even Ye Fan himself found one thing.

At first, the family obviously had only her and Dudu.

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