Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Such a scene was enough to embarrass her. What's more, there are already many customers in the store just now.

Now those people are watching her like a good show, which makes her even more annoyed.

Nie Weiru turned to look at Ye Fan, and said angrily, "The credit card belongs to you, why don't you know if it suddenly stopped."

Nie Weiru had already blamed Ye Fan in her heart. Ye Fan was not her daughter, and she had raised her for so many years.

Now she is so embarrassed because of Ye Fan.

Nie Weiru also motioned to Ye Fan to pay for the clothes.

Ye Fan sneered in his heart, but his face was very calm.

"Mom, I have never used these credit cards. They are all with you. I don't know how they got suspended."

Ye Fan went on to say: "And as soon as I make money, it will be credited to your and your brother's bank cards. I don't have so much money now."

Nie Weiru was stuck in her throat in one breath. Facing the pointing of others, she couldn't refute it, because Ye Fan didn't say a single lie.

Nie Weiru felt that things were beyond his control.

When Nie Weiru was trying on clothes just now, she rubbed the foundation on her face onto a few pieces of clothes. She thought that she was going to buy it, but she didn't care. Now it's really hard to ride a tiger.

Nie Weiru can only take out her credit card. She has been using Ye Fan's money, but she has never used this card since.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth evoked a mocking arc. Nie Weiru was finally willing to spend her own money. When she exploited the original owner, she never thought that such a day would come to her.

"Use this." Nie Weiru's face was gloomy, and she handed out the credit card in her hand.

The shopping guide took it quickly. From the conversation between Ye Fan and Nie Weiru just now, she found out the relationship between the two to some extent.

Before Nie Weiru could go back, she had already made the bill and swiped the card.

Nie Weiru looked at the bill in her hand and felt her heart twitch. She glanced at Ye Fan, her face was even more ugly, Ye Fan was really a god of plague.

Ye Fan didn't take Nie Weiru's reaction to heart.

Nie Weiru didn't want to see her in the first place, so why should she cater to Nie Weiru?

Nie Wei spent so much money in vain and was righteous, and did not speak to Ye Fan along the way.

She knew that Ye Fan had longed for family since she was a child. If she kept cold Ye Fan, Ye Fan would definitely post it herself.

If Ye Fan found out, he would only send her three words sarcastically, thinking too much.

She was not the original owner for a long time, and she would not be like a snake with Nie Wei.

Ye Fan directly told Nie Weiru that he had something to do, and immediately stopped the car and left.

Only Nie Weiru was standing by the side of the road with a bag in hand.

...

A few days ago, the assistant director of the crew of "Hidden on the Beach" called Ye Fan and settled on the role of a dancer with her.

Today, Ye Fan went to the company to sign a contract, she got part of the money, and the money will be called after she finishes the show.

Looking at the extra deposits on the bank card, Ye Fan was in a much better mood. She has not found any other way to make money.

Now that the money is in hand, although it is not much, it can last for a while.

After coming out of the company, Ye Fan kept smiling on her face. Originally, her brows were clear and cold, but with such a smile, her brows and eyes became a lot softer.

Many people looked back at her frequently. They saw Ye Fan walking out of the entertainment company with a clear look on their faces. They thought Ye Fan was a little famous star.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention and went straight to the mall. She had thought before signing the contract that she would buy a stroller for the baby and take him outside for a walk.

She doesn't have time to accompany him on weekdays. When she has time, she wants to teach the baby to ride a bicycle.

The air-conditioning was on in the mall, and as soon as the door was pushed in, the heat on my body was dissipated a lot.

Ye Fan went directly to the children's area to buy a stroller suitable for two or three year olds.

"Miss, what type do you need?" The shopping guide looked at Ye Fan looking down at the stroller with a focused expression.

There are many types of strollers, and Ye Fan didn't know which one to buy.

Ye Fan: "Where is the one suitable for two or three-year-old children?"

The shopping guide saw that Ye Fan was so young. She didn't think Ye Fan was buying it for her son at all. It should be said that she didn't think about that.

The shopping guide only thought that Ye Fan had either bought it for his relatives or bought it as a gift.

Ye Fan picked out a children's bicycle, and the color is also blue suitable for boys. Ye Fan paid the money and filled in her home address, and the bicycle could be delivered to her home tomorrow.

After a worry was over, Ye Fan's footsteps were much lighter, and she would surprise the baby at that time.

The moment Ye Fan just turned the corridor, he almost collided with the oncoming person, and Ye Fan quickly said, "Sorry."

The woman nodded, her movements a little slow.

From Ye Fan's point of view, the man's face was extremely pale.

Ye Fan frowned and stopped immediately: "Are you all right?"

The man's face was pale, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Ye Fan quickly supported her: "Sit down."

Ye Fan helped her to a bench beside her. Seeing that she had been covering her stomach with her hands, Ye Fan asked, "Is it a stomachache?"

Cheng Ping nodded, because the weather was hot, she had a slight heat stroke, and with stomach pain, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Fan took out the stomach medicine from his bag and picked up a glass of water from a nearby store.

The original owner often eats irregularly, and the stomach problem is a bit serious, so Ye Fan

Stomach medicine will be prepared from time to time for emergencies.

Cheng Ping felt much better after taking the stomach medicine. She said, "Thank you."

Ye Fan smiled: "I accidentally bumped into you."

Ye Fan saw that the woman had begun to recover gradually, and said, "If you are still uncomfortable, ask your family to pick him up."

Cheng Ping nodded: "I'm much better, my nephew will come to pick me up later."

Ye Fan was sitting beside her, ready to wait for Cheng Ping's nephew to come.

Cheng Ping felt that Ye Fan helped her, and proposed to exchange contact information with her, and Ye Fan readily agreed. However, she said again and again that she was just a little effort.

And Cheng Ping was also hit by herself.

Cheng Ping looked at Ye Fan for a while, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became: "How old are you?"

Ye Fan replied, "Twenty-five."

The age is just right, Cheng Ping thought to herself, she was very satisfied, but it didn't show on her face.

"I think you are very nice, do you have a boyfriend?"

Ye Fan was stunned. She saw Cheng Ping's intention, maybe she wanted to introduce someone to her. She was a little bit dumbfounded: "No."

Cheng Ping was overjoyed and wanted to continue asking when the phone in her bag rang.

"It was my nephew who should be here."

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to leave: "Then I'll go first, there is something at home."

Cheng Ping was about to press the answer button, and was a little sorry to hear Ye Fan's words.

It's better to stay for a while, it's not too late to leave after seeing her nephew.

Without Chengping, she knew that she should not keep it, she watched Ye Fan leave.

After a while, a man walked in at the entrance of the mall.

He was young, handsome, chiseled, and stood out in a simple shirt.

"He Han." Cheng Ping's eyes lit up when she saw He Han.

"There was a nice girl who helped me just now."

Cheng Ping thought to herself, that woman was beautiful and kind, and she seemed to be a good match for his nephew.

Chapter 7

He Han was wearing sunglasses. There were not many people in the mall, so no one recognized him.

Because He Han is nearby, Cheng Pingcai