Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

The music in the practice room was still playing, and in front of the mirror, Ye Fan was practicing alone.

No matter which detail, she will practice countless times.

She makes her body memorize every movement.

In this way, when it comes to the stage, she will show it naturally.

The music stopped, and Ye Fan practiced again.

She leaned against the wall, her chest heaving and her breath was a little chaotic.

Ye Fan picked up the mineral water on the ground and took a few sips.

At this moment, there were a few knocks on the door in the silent practice room.

Ye Fan was startled, and immediately turned to look at the door.

The door was pulled open, and there was a man standing there.

Against the light in the darkness, the man's face was a little unclear.

Ye Fan quickly recognized that the man was He Han.

He Han was wearing a black trench coat with his hands in his trouser pockets.

His eyes passed through the air and fell directly on Ye Fan.

He was half-smiling.

Ye Fan hesitated, not knowing whether to go over.

He Han saw her thoughts and called Ye Fan's name.

"Ye Fan, come here."

Ye Fan paused and walked over with his feet raised.

Ye Fan didn't approach, she whispered.

"There are cameras here."

He Han raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, I know the director very well."

There are cameras in the training room and corridors, and every move of the players will be recorded.

But He Han's implication is that this matter does not count for him.

As long as He Han spoke, these shots would be cut off.

Ye Fan asked, "Why haven't you gone home yet?"

He Han's tone was very calm, as if what he said in the next second was normal to him.

"I'm waiting for you."

Ye Fan: "Compared with others, my foundation is really poor, and I have to continue to practice."

"You go back first."

After waiting for a while, Ye Fan didn't wait for He Han's answer.

She felt strange and raised her head to look at He Han.

At this time, He Han suddenly tightened Ye Fan's hand.

He Han's palm was warm, and Ye Fan's hand was slightly cold.

He Han just wrapped her hand completely.

Ye Fan was startled, but did not respond.

The next second, He Han pulled Ye Fan slightly in his direction.

Ye Fan's footsteps were unstable, and he took a few steps forward to where He Han was standing.

He Han supported her shoulders with his hands.

Just as Ye Fan was about to speak, He Han's voice fell.

"Don't you want to toot?"

As soon as he heard Dudu's name, Ye Fan immediately fell silent.

She hadn't seen Dudu for several days, and of course she wanted to Dudu.

He Han always knew that Dudu was Ye Fan's weakness, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come with me if you want to see Dudu."

The temptation given by He Han was so great that Ye Fan couldn't refuse it at all.

Ye Fan lowered his head and earned the hand held by He Han.

"Then let me go first."

Ye Fan was not used to being so close to others, she was a little overwhelmed.

He Han looked at Ye Fan with a half-smile, and after a while, he let go of his hand.

He Han's eyes fell on Ye Fan.

In order to facilitate dance practice, Ye Fan only wore a thin T-shirt.

In the process of practicing, she may not notice it.

But it is autumn, and the wind outside is a little cold.

He Han thought for a while, took off his windbreaker, and put the clothes on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stiffened and looked up at He Han suddenly.

Ye Fan was used to being independent by herself, so she subconsciously refused.

"I'm not cold, you don't have to give it to me."

He Han slightly tightened the collar of the windbreaker, and the clothes still carried He Han's body temperature.

Ye Fan was a little at a loss.

He Han leaned forward and leaned down to meet Ye Fan's eyes.

He Han's eyebrows were deep, and when he leaned over to look at Ye Fan like this, Ye Fan's aura was abruptly lowered.

He Han's tone was serious, he said solemnly.

"If you think about Dudu, you have to take care of yourself even more."

He Han knew Ye Fan's temperament. Once she got serious, she would not care about her body.

He guessed that Ye Fan might not have eaten dinner tonight, so he came to practice.

Ye Fan has had enough time to practice today, if she keeps going like this. First of all, physical exhaustion will overwhelm her.

Ye Fan was stunned, she lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast shadows under her eyes.

Ye Fan did not violate He Han's intention this time.

She replied softly, "Okay."

"Also, thank you."

He Han let go of the hand holding the windbreaker and took a step back.

Ye Fan felt He Han's breath leave, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

He Han was wearing a dark shirt inside, and several buttons on his wrist were opened.

He buckled with one hand and walked forward.

"follow me."

He Han brought Ye Fan into the car.

door closed, airtight

There were only the two of them in the car.

The air in the car seemed to sink a bit.

He Han turned on his phone and sent a video chat to Dudu.

Dudu has already told Li Ma in advance, Li Ma will help him open it.

He Han raised his hand to turn on the light in the car, and the soft yellow light fell.

After a few seconds, Dudu's chubby face appeared on the screen.

He saw Ye Fan appear on the other end of the phone, and suddenly laughed happily.

Excited to hear the beeping sound.

"Mom, Dudu misses you so much."

The smile on Ye Fan's face instantly softened.

"Mom wants to Dudu too."

Dudu waved his small hand and waved to Ye Fan.

He said in a milky voice.

"Dudu has been very obedient these days, some obediently eat and sleep..."

Dudu scratched his fingers and counted them one by one.

Ye Fan was naturally not stingy with praise for Dudu.

She kept bragging, and giggling laughter came through the screen.

The originally quiet night has become a lot softer.

He Han turned his head to the side, watching Ye Fan and Dudu talking.

Ye Fan looked very different from usual.

For He Han, Ye Fan always didn't want to accept He Han's kindness and tried not to trouble him.

But for Dudu, Ye Fan gave him almost all his tenderness.

He Han's face moved slightly, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

"What about uncle?"

Dudu asked suspiciously.

Ye Fan glanced at He Han and brought the phone close to He Han so that Dudu could see him.

"Uncle is here."

Dudu was very excited to see Ye Fan, so he also wanted to talk to his uncle.

He Han didn't take the phone, so he let Ye Fan hold it like that.

And his body leaned slightly in Ye Fan's direction.

The two inevitably approach each other.

He Han patiently accompanied Dudu for a while.

Ye Fan glanced at the time: "It's very late now, Dudu has to go to bed."

Dudu was startled, and the little fleshy face bulged: "Dudu doesn't want to say goodbye to mom and uncle."

He Han's low voice was like a pacification: "As long as Dudu is obedient and goes to bed, mother will go home tomorrow."

The day off given by the show is coming soon.

Dudu's dimmed round eyes lit up: "Really? I know that uncle will definitely not lie to me."

Dudu thought about it, put the little