Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

"Now, I just want to be Dudu's father justifiably." He Han said, "I won't force you to do other things."

He Han was not in a hurry for the relationship with Ye Fan.

The first thing at present is to let Dudu accept him. As long as Dudu is willing, the rest will be solved by father and son together.

He Han's eyes flashed, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Before you agree to date me, we can raise Dudu together."

Co-parenting Dudu? He Han seems to have unconsciously regarded himself as a part of the family.

Ye Fan subconsciously realized that there was something wrong with this sentence, she narrowed her eyes slightly and turned her head to look at He Han.

At this moment, Ye Fan happened to meet He Han's eyes, his eyes were extremely focused, as if every word he just said was the most serious.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. She and He Han looked at each other and could only see his firm and clear eyes.

For a moment, she lost her words.

Seeing that Ye Fan did not refute, the corners of He Han's lips curved, and an almost imperceptible smile appeared in his eyes.

Ye Fan recovered, stopped looking at He Han, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the car didn't seem as stiff as before.

He Han lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "I have to go back to film in the afternoon."

Ye Fan was stunned: "You came from the film and television city?"

The film and television city is nearly an hour's drive away from the filming site, and He Han came from such a distance just to talk to her for a few minutes.

He Han replied lightly, "Yeah."

His reaction was unusual, as if nothing was more important than her and the child.

"A lot of things can't be explained on the phone." He Han explained the reason lightly, "I want to explain it to you face to face."

Although his words were light, his actions showed that he cared deeply.

He Han spoke word by word, emphasizing: "Especially you and Dudu are the most important to me."

Ye Fan lowered his eyes, looked down at the hem of the windbreaker, and said nothing.

He Han called Dai Jinshan and hung up after a few words.

Ye Fan sat next to him and saw He Han looking at her. He Han leaned forward slightly without rushing: "Dai Jinshan said that there are no paparazzi nearby, it's very safe here, don't worry."

The next second, He Han glanced at Ye Fan lightly, with a very low voice: "I should go."

Ye Fan nodded: "Okay."

He Han opened the car door and left, the car was empty, leaving only the sound of the silent wind.

Ye Fan sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the agent and assistant came in and the car started.

Dai Jinshan glanced at Ye Fan in the central rearview mirror, but he didn't ask anything. Even so, judging from He Han's expression just now, the matter between the two of them has probably been resolved.

The two are very close, and they are public figures. If they want to meet frequently in the future, he and Guan Rui will be asked to deal with the problem.

The car quickly left the Dior company and headed for the designer's studio.

This evening, Dior has a private party, inviting many high-level clients, as well as important spokespersons. They gave Ye Fan an invitation letter, indicating that they want deeper cooperation and exchanges in the future.

This wonderful opportunity must not be missed. Even if Ye Fan wants to go back to the show tomorrow, he must attend tonight's party.

The team has prepared a dress for Ye Fan, and the matching makeup is also very low-key. This is a private party, and there is no need to be too grand and steal the limelight from the client.

In the evening, a huge villa was full of cars, all of which were important guests invited by Dior.

Ye Fan walked into the villa and found his seat under the guidance of the waiter.

Today's party is held in the villa hall, and the seemingly simple design can be seen in luxury. This sophistication is reflected in everything here.

Ye Fan has to go home to see Dudu in the evening, and she is going to record "Superstar Project" tomorrow. She didn't drink.

There was a glass of punch with a low alcohol content in front of her, her hand was slanted by the side of her face, and she looked forward nonchalantly.

Ye Fan did not expect that he would meet someone at the party that day.

...

evening.

The light has become dim, the dim sky is gradually shrouded, and the night is coming.

Jianlan is sitting in the room, she is putting on makeup and preparing for the Dior party tonight.

She is Dior's haute couture client and has made a lot of haute couture clothes, so she was also invited to this Dior private reception.

Even at home, there was only one person in the room, and Jian Lan still sat up straight with her hands lightly placed on the table.

Well mannered and extremely elegant.

Jianlan's facial features are very good. Now that so many years have passed, Jianlan is no longer young, but the years have hardly left any traces on her face.

Time passed quietly, and in the end it only precipitated into a unique and beautiful charm.

Jian Lan put on her dress and makeup, and slowly picked up a pair of earrings. She raised her hand, moved the earring to her ear, and put it on.

The earrings are white and high-quality, and you can tell they are worth a lot at a glance.

At this moment, the butler's voice came from the door: "Madam, are you ready? The driver is waiting for you downstairs."

Jian Lan glanced at the mirror for the last time, she stroked her hair lightly, and replied lightly, "Got it."

There was silence outside the door.

Jane Lan

Standing up, she picked up a coat and draped it over her body. She opened the door and went out. After going down the stairs, Jian Lan walked out of the mansion.

It was getting darker and darker outside, and the winter night was cold and windy, and the coldness hit.

Jian Lan got in the car and drove to the villa.

The entrance of the villa was full of cars, adding a little noise to the dark night.

Jian Lan walked into the villa, and the lights in the villa were bright, as if it were daytime.

This is a private reception hosted by Dior, and the guests naturally have identities. There are celebrities, there are stars, they all wear high-end dresses and talk to each other.

Jian Lan has a low temperament, and she doesn't actually like socializing. But because of the relationship between family and work, she had to learn this, and over time, she got used to such occasions.

A few familiar wives came over to talk to Jian Lan, Jian Lan put on a decent smile and talked with them. Jian Lan was talking when her eyes fell on the person in front of her.

Jian Lan's eyes froze.

There was a person standing not far away, with her back to herself, only a snow-white neck was exposed.

But the inexplicable familiarity struck again.

Jian Lan looked straight at the man.

At this moment, the man turned his body slightly, and his profile clearly fell into Jian Lan's eyes. She has beautiful features and a cool temperament.

Ye Fan.

Jian Lan's eyes flickered slightly.

Every time I see Ye Fan, I have an unspeakable strange feeling in my heart.

When I saw Ye Fan for the first time, or when I saw Ye Fan on TV, this feeling always existed.

The people next to her were still talking to Jian Lan. Jian Lan's expression did not change, but Yu Guang kept looking in Ye Fan's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

After the other wives finished speaking, Jian Lan continued to watch Ye Fan.

After a while, Jian Lan noticed that there was no one around Ye Fan, so she took a step and walked towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan held the wine glass and put his fingers on the wine glass lightly. It was obviously just a simple action, but it was done by Ye Fan, but it was extraordinarily elegant and made people feel good.

Jian Lan walked to Ye Fan's side and stopped.

Ye Fan noticed that there was someone beside her, she looked over and was slightly startled.

is her