Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

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Ye Fan's hair was curled up, and a light eyeshadow was smudged around her eyes, spreading little by little, showing a charming feeling.

Her eyebrows were dark and slightly elongated, a bit sharper than usual.

Ye Fan's eyes were extremely clear, and the light and shadow fell on his eyes, which seemed to become silent.

In this makeup, the most eye-catching is the pair of red lips. Lips are defined and defined, with bright and intense color.

On the right side of the photo, Ye Fan raised his hand slightly, it was a pair of thin white and slender hands. Her fingertips were slightly curved, and a lipstick was slanted on the palm of her hand.

The corners of Ye Fan's lips did not bend, and his eyes were calm and cold. He glanced at it lightly, but it shocked his heart, leaving only the feeling of numbness and numbness.

Cool, bright, strong...

A variety of feelings intertwined, it is an indescribable temptation.

The promotion ambassador of Dior's latest lipstick series turned out to be Ye Fan. As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Congratulations to Ye Fan for becoming Dior's brand ambassador. Miss Sister is so capable and will be more successful in the future."

"Ye Fan and Dior's new lipsticks look very good. She has sharp eyes in this photo, but why is it so beautiful."

"It turns out that the lipstick Ye Fan put on that day is Dior's new lipstick, I will definitely buy it!"

Ye Fan's fans all went to Ye Fan's Weibo to congratulate Ye Fan on getting this promotion. In a short period of time, there were tens of thousands of comments on Weibo.

The most shocking thing to netizens is that Ye Fan has never been promoted by any brand.

However, no one doubted Ye Fan's ability.

Because the photo is so beautiful and so fitting.

Those red lips are completely irresistible.

They all had to admit that Ye Fan grew up too fast.

With excellent ability and hard work, Ye Fan will go further in the future.

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He Han picked up a new play, and the filming will start the day after tomorrow. He wanted to spend more time with Dudu before he was busy filming.

As usual, after He Han finished the announcement, he immediately went to Ye Fan's house.

Ye Fan is signing a contract with the Dior team, and she is not at home.

Dudu hadn't been to He Han's house for several days. When He Han asked this, Dudu certainly agreed. However, if Ye Fan didn't see Dudu when he came back at night, he would be anxious again.

"Do you want to ask mom?" Dudu thought for a while, "Mom hasn't been to my uncle's house yet."

He Han rubbed Dudu's little head, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Yes, Dudu is right. Let's ask mom to come over tonight."

His son is really smart.

He Han called Ye Fan. Someone over there quickly picked it up: "He Han, what's the matter?"

He Han's low voice sounded and informed Ye Fan, "I want to take Dudu to my house."

Ye Fan hesitated, and she found a reason to refuse: "Forget it, it's too much trouble for you."

The corners of He Han's lips curved slightly, and he slowly spit out two words: "Really?"

"Why don't you ask Dudu's thoughts?"

He Han lowered his head, his eyes fixed on his good son. Dudu's eyes were sparkling, and his two little hands were held together, as if he was looking forward to it.

They exchanged glances, and there was a tacit understanding between father and son.

He Han bent down and accommodated Dudu's height. His eyes were level with Dudu's, and then he said, "Mom wants to talk to you."

He Han pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and handed his mobile phone to Xiaobai Danzi's hand.

God assist Dudu to take over the phone with his chubby little hand, and said a word to the phone screen seriously: "Mom, I want to go to Uncle He's house today."

Dudu's answer was obviously within Ye Fan's expectations.

"Okay." Ye Fan was helpless, "Dudu, you have to go home early today."

He Han half-squatted in front of Dudu and took the phone.

His tone was very indifferent, and a meaningful smile floated on his lips: "Dudu wants to stay at my house for dinner, why don't you come home after work."

He Han raised his eyebrows: "When will I send your mother and son home?"

It was clear that this was an interrogative sentence, but from He Han's mouth, it was not in a negotiating tone at all.

"My address is..." He Han's eyes darkened, and he calmly said a sentence, "I'm afraid you'll forget, I'll send you a text message later."

He Han's tone was very fast. Before Ye Fan could answer, he made a decision for her on his own.

Ye Fan: "..."

She was about to refuse, but unexpectedly, the sound of Xiao Chuan's palms clapping rang from the phone. Just listening to the beeping sound, she knew that a smile had already appeared on his fleshy face: "Okay, okay."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but couldn't refute anything. Her son has completely become a united front with He Han.

Recently, He Han has really become more and more aggressive.

After Ye Fan's consent, He Han took Dudu to his home.

He didn't expect that tonight, he and Dudu welcomed an unexpected guest.

"Uncle, why is there a swing in the yard?" Dudu's little face was full of excitement, and the chubby pointed at the swing, his eyes shining.

Through the glass window of the living room, Dudu noticed the swing in the yard.

He Han

He smiled and touched Dudu's round head: "Do you like it? Uncle made it for you." Because when Dudu and He Han were talking before, he always mentioned the swing in the amusement park.

Dudu's tone was always regretful. Every time the swing was the most popular, it was never his turn.

Dudu jumped on the spot a few times, ready to rush out at any time: "I like it, I like it, I like it very much." He Han was amused by him, took his little hand, and walked into the yard.

He Han specifically mentioned it to the designer and asked them to make the swing suitable for children to play.

He Han picked up Dudu and put it on the swing. Dudu pulled both sides of the swing very cooperatively, and he shouted in a milky voice: "Uncle, I'm going to fly."

He Han controlled his strength and gently pushed Dudu's back.

The swing swayed, and the corners of Dudu's mouth were never put down, and Dudu giggled all the time in the yard.

"Remember to hold on tight." He Han reminded, he was afraid that Dudu would get excited, so he let go.

Dudu clenched his little hands obediently. He watched his fat body rise and fall. Now he can fly without relying on others.

Dudu played tirelessly many times before returning to the house reluctantly.

In such a cold weather in winter, Dudu's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. He Han was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he hurriedly carried him to the sofa.

"Sit Dudu, and my uncle will bring you some water." Dudu gave a simple hum. He sat on the edge of the sofa, dangling his calves.

another side.

Mrs. He was having dinner at a friend's house. There was a party today. She felt a little uncomfortable and went home early.

The night was dark, the bitter winter wind was blowing on the road, and the black car drove smoothly on the road. On the way back to He's house, she would pass by He Han's house.

Because of work, He Han has lived outside alone since his debut. He Han would go home to see them every once in a while, so the He family wouldn't go to him deliberately.

Somehow, when passing through He Han's community, Mrs. He's heart skipped a beat.

The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, and she felt a sense of panic inexplicably. Then, she made the driver turn around and drove back to congratulate her.