Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Ye Fan's door opened, she had put on a new dress, and she just heard the sound in the living room.

While He Han and Dudu in the living room were chatting, they didn't find Ye Fan standing not far away and had seen everything that happened here.

Ye Fan's heart was tight, and the emotions that had been sorted out were disturbed by He Han's words.

Why does He Han teach Dudu like this? Did he just talk about it casually, or did he guess that Dudu was his son?

Ye Fan had many thoughts in her mind, and she had no clue about He Han's thoughts. She didn't make a sound, just stood there quietly and continued to watch.

Dudu tilted his little head and looked at He Han seriously, as if thinking.

The air was silent for a moment. After a while, Dudu said, "Dad."

He Han looked at Dudu, with eyebrows similar to his, slightly opened his small mouth, and read in a childish voice.

Because of the beeping dad, his heart skipped a beat.

He Han's heart seemed to have a soft place collapsed. He is so indifferent, but his own son has aroused rare warmth.

Without him, Dudu also grew up so well. If only he could recognize Dudu sooner.

But it's useless to talk too much. In the days to come, He Han will give Dudu more love.

Dudu stared at He Han with his round black eyes. As he watched, the little head was thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly came over and lowered his voice, as if he was keeping a super special secret with He Han.

Dudu approached He Han's ear: "Uncle, do you really want to be my father?"

He Han smiled helplessly. He is Dudu's father, but Dudu doesn't know it yet.

He will confess to Ye Fan first, and then tell Dudu. Through this period of time, He Han felt that Dudu should have been able to accept this matter.

"Yeah." He Han patted Dudu's head, "Is Dudu willing?"

Dudu grinned, and his chubby little hands curled up into the shape of a small trumpet and placed them in He Han's ear.

The immature child's voice fell gently: "I will."

He Han's mouth twitched and he breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Dudu has a good impression of himself and does not resist him being his father.

In this case, he can indeed find time to have a showdown with Ye Fan.

The father and son quietly hooked their fingers to ensure that today's conversation would not be known by the mother.

Ye Fan stood at the door of the room for a while, and she heard what Dudu said. She was startled suddenly, then closed the door and leaned against it, a little nervous.

After Ye Fan completely calmed down, she walked out of the room. Today, Ma Li has something to do. Ye Fan will cook dinner for Dudu and He Han.

The vegetables were washed, and the sound of knives echoed in the kitchen. Turn on the fire, after the oil is hot, put the dishes in the pot, and the aroma of zizizi wafts up.

After a while, Ye Fan heard someone coming from behind.

The deep voice was familiar: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Ye Fan stopped and turned to look at He Han: "You can cook?"

He Han replied lightly: "No." He was very honest, but just wanted to slowly integrate with Ye Fan into each other's lives.

"Then you shouldn't come to the kitchen." Ye Fan meant to drive away guests. A dish is ready, and she speaks as she prepares the plate.

Ye Fan turned her back to He Han, and she spoke casually, as if she was just asking casually.

"He Han, did you teach my son what he shouldn't say?"

There are temptations and questions in Ye Fan's words. On the one hand, she wondered if He Han knew anything, and on the other hand, she felt that he was subtly affecting her Dudu.

He Han was stunned for half a second, and then the corners of his lips curled suddenly: "Did you hear it just now?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a faint smile.

Ye Fan nodded: "Dudu is just a child, what you say, he will say something..." She wouldn't recognize the word father anyway.

He Han's eyes deepened, and he asked, "Since you saw it, why didn't you stop it?"

Ye Fan was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a while. The next second, He Han said another set of fallacies.

"Do you also think I'm very suitable to be Dudu's father?" He Han's smile deepened, and his stern eyes softened a bit, "Isn't it right? Ye Fan."

Ye Fan didn't speak, didn't pay any attention to He Han, and left the kitchen with the plate.

Her eyes swept around, and finally fell on Dudu's body. Her sweet little fat son silently betrayed her just now, and is now having a good time there.

Ye Fan put the plate on the table and shouted softly, "Dudu, it's time to eat."

Dudu, who was bouncing around in the living room, stopped and trotted towards Ye Fan.

Dudu ran to Ye Fan, and a chubby little face bulged with laughter. The dimples on his face showed: "Mom eats too."

At this time, He Han also followed Ye Fan out.

Dudu looked at He Han behind him, and the father and son exchanged a mysterious look. They have little secrets in their hearts.

Dudu said: "Uncle also eats with Dudu."

He Han responded: "Okay."

Ye Fan: "..."

Facing this little chubby man with his elbows turned out, Ye Fan had given up struggling.

...

Dior internal meeting.

In the spacious and bright office, the heads of Dior's various departments sit inside, and the art director Smith sits on top.

Smith looked at everyone and said, "Dior's new lipstick is about to be launched. Do you want to use any stars to promote the product?"

One person said: "It must be a first-line flower. The skin care product series sold very well before, so this star's reputation must be high."

"For example, Tang Jin."

Smith heard the words "Little Flower", his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Another said: "I don't think fame is the most important thing."

Smith looked at the man: "How do you say?"

The man thought for a while and said, "The spokesperson of the product must conform to the characteristics of the product. If the image of the spokesperson does not match the product, then the sales of the product will not be very good."

Smith asked, "So you have someone in mind?"

The man looked at Smith and said what was in his heart: "I think it is most suitable for Ye Fan to be the spokesperson for the new lipstick."

Ye Fan?

When the words came out, everyone was stunned. Then, everyone fell into deep thought. After a while, someone spoke and asked a question.

"Ye Fan is not a first-line flower, and she has never endorsed cosmetics."

It is a bit risky to use Ye Fan to promote Dior's new lipstick.

"Tang Jin is very famous. If you let her speak, the risk will be less."

Some of the people present thought that Tang Jin could endorse lipstick, but some people thought that Ye Fan could give it a try. These two people are too difficult to choose, for a while, it is difficult to draw a conclusion.

Smith didn't speak for a while. At this moment, he suddenly said, "Have you forgotten that lipstick advertisement that Ye Fan took?"

Everyone thought, they have all seen the lipstick advertisement shot by Ye Fan. The sales of that lipstick are very good, and it is even out of stock now.

Ye Fan's popularity is indeed relatively high now. Ye Fan was not considered before because her number of fans was always worse than that of the first-line flowers.

Smith: "I was there when Ye Fan was shooting a lipstick advertisement."