Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Dudu seemed to be struggling with something, he thought for a while before he couldn't hold back his mouth.

"Uncle, are we acquaintances?"

He Han raised his eyebrows, he always thought Dudu would say something.

The smile on the corner of He Han's mouth still did not disappear: "We are acquaintances, so what?"

Dudu looked at He Han expectantly, and expressed his wishes in a milky voice.

"Uncle, I want you to hold high."

He Han was obviously stunned, and when he saw the little fat pier in front of him, his mouth was instantly deflated.

Dudu looked at He Han accusingly: "Uncle, don't you think Dudu is fat?"

He Han chuckled lightly, his dark eyes stained with a smile.

He said, "Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, Dudu found that his wish was about to come true.

He jumped in place: "Yeah yeah."

As soon as He Han agreed, Dudu was ready to be hugged.

He stretched out two fat hands towards He Han, and both eyes were expressing one thing strongly.

to hug! to hug! Get high!

Holding Dudu's armpit, He Han stood up and lifted Dudu all of a sudden.

"Are you ready?"

Dudu was very excited: "Okay, uncle can start."

He Han threw Dudu into the air and quickly caught it.

He Han thought Dudu would be afraid, but he clapped his little hands happily.

Round eyes lit up.

Dudu looked at He Han with admiration, and He Han's heart softened.

Dudu's little milky voice fell into the silent room.

"Uncle, are you my superman?"

Chapter 42

In Dudu's eyes, those powerful people are superhumans.

Before, Dudu saw He Han's TV series on TV, and he already thought He Han was cool.

But now, He Han was able to lift him high.

Dudu has always felt that her mother is the most powerful, but He Han can do things that even Ye Fan can't do.

Dudu has completely fallen in love with the uncle in front of him.

"Uncle, I have to lift up."

He Han followed Dudu's meaning, threw him again, and then took him firmly in his arms.

Dudu nestled in He Han's arms and was in a very good mood.

He Han put Dudu on the ground, Dudu has been completely conquered by this uncle.

When He Han sat down, he climbed to He Han's side and wanted to sit beside him.

When He Han stood up, Dudu was like a follower, following wherever he went.

"Uncle, if only I could see you every day."

Dudu raised his face and expressed his thoughts clearly, word by word.

He Han felt very close to Dudu, so he squatted in front of Dudu.

"Uncle also likes Dudu very much."

Dudu squeaked happily, and he even handed the car on the table to He Han.

This was given to him by Ye Fan. He was very precious, but he was willing to share it with He Han.

Cheng Ping was in the kitchen, and she kept hearing Dudu giggling from the living room.

Cheng Ping couldn't help but probe into it.

A cold and indifferent person like He Han could get along so well with a strange child.

He Han is cold and doesn't laugh often, but now he has a smile on his face all the time.

He Han and Dudu, one big and one small, played well, and there was no gap at all.

Cheng Ping looked at their similar faces, and felt that the two actually had a father-son look.

Cheng Ping patted her head, what was she thinking about.

He Han and Ye Fan made it clear that they didn't know each other. Otherwise, how could they have not communicated when they were acting in the same play?

Although Cheng Ping explained this to herself, the Dudu thing still planted a seed in her heart.

A few days later, Ye Fan went to the Studio City to complete the next shooting.

Ye Fan put on makeup, changed into costumes, and stood in the middle of the lights.

In this scene, Shen Yuan escorted Yaoguang back to Beijing. When he was about to arrive in the capital, Yaoguang fell ill. Shen Yuan ignored everyone's opposition and insisted on holding Yaoguang up and asking the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat her.

The camera starts shooting.

Shen Yuan found Yao Guang leaning on the prison car, her face was pale and her cheeks were flushed, and she knew she was sick.

Shen Yuan looked at the guard and said coldly, "Open the door."

The guard was startled and stopped: "Shen Xiang, this is not reasonable."

Shen Yuan glanced at him extremely coldly, his black eyes were like a deep night, and there was a chill to the bone.

"I don't want to say it a second time."

If the guard disobeyed, he would take the guard's life in the next second.

The guard trembled, he took a deep breath and opened the prison cart.

Shen Yuan immediately stepped forward and carefully hugged Yao Guang. Yao Guang was in a coma, she let Shen Yuan hold her, and her head fell on He Han's shoulder.

Ye Fan's breath touched He Han's neck shallowly.

The fragrance on Ye Fan's body, if there seems to be nothing, hit him in waves.

He Han's eyes were deep, and the ink in his eyes was surging.

He Han couldn't help but tighten his hands slightly, hugging his soft body even tighter.

He Han didn't think much about it and continued to complete the scenes in the play.

Shen Yuan hugged Yao Guang and said sternly, "Where's the imperial physician?"

"Shen Xiang, you can't..."

Shen Yuan's stern and cold voice was suddenly suppressed, and the sense of oppression spread heavily.

"The emperor ordered me to bring the princess back to Beijing, how dare you disobey the imperial edict?"

He held Yao Guang, and his tone was so strong that he couldn't refute it at all.

"Card!"

As soon as the director's voice fell, He Han put down Ye Fan, and Ye Fan also moved a few steps away.

He Han became the cold actor again, and Ye Fan also looked indifferent.

Their actions were so intimate just now, and now those emotions seem to no longer exist.

Ye Fan stepped aside, she had physical contact with He Han for the plot, and had nothing to do with other things.

He Han looked at Ye Fan inadvertently, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The next scene will be shot after a while. Ye Fan looked at the script, and He Han walked up to the director and looked at the director: "Director."

The director came over: "Do you have any ideas? He Han."

The director knows that He Han has a lot of ideas. He has collaborated before, and he can often come up with things that others can't think of.

He Han: "Can this scene have a little more plot?"

He Han and the director spoke in a low voice, chatting about the plot.

Ye Fan couldn't hear what they were talking about, and only saw the director nodded again and again, and seemed extremely satisfied.

After a while, the director called Ye Fan to come over: "Ye Fan, we will add a scene later."

Ye Fan looked at the director.

"Add a scene where He Han takes care of you, so the plot will be more coherent."

Ye Fan nodded, expressing understanding.

The play starts again.

The director looked at He Han and Ye Fan in the middle of the set, thinking in his heart.

He was also curious, He Han offered to add this scene, how would He Han perform now?

The director believes in He Han very much, and believes that he will definitely be able to present better results in this way.

The director waved his hand: "Start."

Ye Fan leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

This scene was newly added by He Han, she just needs to cooperate with He Han.

He Han picked up the medicine bowl and moved it to Ye Fan's mouth. He carefully fed Ye Fan the medicine, and kept his eyes on Ye Fan without moving away.

He Han's expression is so gentle, and his deep affection is moving.

Only when Yao Guang was in a coma could Shen Yuan dare to show his true emotions.

The people present looked at He Han, and they couldn't help but think, Yaoguang is in Shen Yuan's heart, in the end,