Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Carry these few cars with you, it's amazing.

Doodle chubby hand holding the top of the car.

As he crawled forward on the ground, he let the car slide along the edge of the table.

"Dududu, the car is on."

The wheels of the car rolled around the table, using both hands and feet, pushing forward.

Dudu pouted, chanting words in his mouth.

"Mom's car is coming back."

Dudu knew that Ye Fan left in a car, and he hoped that the car would come back sooner.

Dudu took the car and put it on the sofa again.

"The car is about to stop, remember to drive to Dudu's house."

Dudu entertained himself, sliding the car on the edge of the sofa.

Yan Xiaoxiao had done her homework. She came out of the room and laughed out loud when she saw Dudu's appearance.

Yan Xiaoxiao lay beside Dudu: "Dudu and I play together."

Dudu stopped his movements and looked at Yan Xiaoxiao.

Dudu's big round eyes looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, her heart softened, and then she got up and picked Dudu up from the ground.

Although Yan Xiaoxiao is slightly older than Dudu, she is still a child.

Plus Dudu eats well and has a chubby body.

When Yan Xiaoxiao picked up Dudu, it was obviously difficult.

Dudu was a little uncomfortable being held, but he still didn't move.

Yan Xiaoxiao put Dudu on the sofa almost half dragged and half hugged.

"Dudu is here waiting for my sister, and my sister goes to the room to get something."

Yan Xiaoxiao ran to the room, and she took out all the dolls in the room.

She put the toys on the table in the living room.

"Okay, let's play home."

Yan Xiaoxiao took a total of three dolls and placed them on each corner of the sofa.

Dudu's rounded fingers poked.

"This is my mother, this is my sister, is this my aunt?"

Dudu put an identity on each doll.

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded: "That's right."

"Mom is going home soon, with everyone."

Dudu put the car on the table and drove it in front of Ye Fanyang doll.

Yan Xiaoxiao cooperated with Dudu's plot, and the two had a lot of fun.

Cheng Ping came out of the kitchen and saw the heads of two children, one big and one small, put together.

murmured, not knowing what to say.

"Xiao Xiao, it's time to take a nap."

Cheng Ping called Yan Xiaoxiao's name and urged her to enter the room.

Yan Xiaoxiao was reluctant, she was having fun and didn't want to go to bed so soon.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Dudu expectantly, hoping that Dudu could resist with her.

But Dudu is still young, so he must take a nap.

Cheng Ping said warmly, "It's the same with Dudu, I'm going to sleep."

Dudu raised her white and tender face and looked up at Cheng Ping.

Dudu was very obedient, he nodded and started to pick up the car on the table.

Yan Xiaoxiao saw that Dudu had left the battle line, so she could only walk slowly to the room.

A small car was placed on the sofa, and Dudu climbed to the sofa to get it.

He lost his footing and slid off the sofa.

His body fell to the ground, but luckily the floor was covered with carpet, so the fall was not heavy.

Cheng Ping was startled, and quickly picked up Dudu.

Dudu pursed his small mouth, tears filled his eyes and fell down with a bang.

Cheng Ping thought he was in pain, and hurriedly hugged him and sat on the sofa.

Yan Xiaoxiao also came out of the room and looked at Dudu with a worried expression.

Cheng Ping: "What's wrong with Dudu? Where did you fall and hurt?"

Dudu wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and he shook his head aggrievedly.

"I miss Mommy."

There was a cry in the milky voice of beeping milk.

When Dudu fell, he rarely cried, but he thought that every time he fell, Ye Fan would hug him and coax him.

When I think of my mother, Dudu can't stop thinking about my mother.

Cheng Ping let Dudu sit on her lap and patted Dudu's back with her palm.

Dudu was still crying, and her face was covered with tears.

Dudu's little body twitched: "I want mother."

Yan Xiaoxiao seemed to have thought of something and ran into the room.

Cheng Ping was so distressed that she wiped Dudu's tears with a paper and coaxed softly at the same time.

"Don't worry, Dudu, mom will be back soon."

At this time, Yan Xiaoxiao came out with her mobile phone, and she found a video of Ye Fan playing the violin.

She knew that Dudu liked Teacher Ye the most, and if he heard this, he would definitely be happy.

The melodious sound of the violin fell into the room.

Dudu's originally excited emotions gradually stabilized.

Dudu fluttered, but stopped crying, he looked in Yan Xiaoxiao's direction.

He didn't see the video, but he could tell that it was Ye Fanla's music.

Dudu opened his wet eyes and listened to familiar music.

He had watched this video many times, and as long as it was pulled by his mother, he could immediately hear it.

...

The itinerary of these days will be recorded in Athens, and the program team also has its own

own arrangement.

The guests were very tired from walking, and the program team gave them a fee to give everyone extra meals at dinner.

Tang Jin was already tired, but now sitting in a chair, he couldn't walk for a long time.

Several other people also sat there doing their own thing, with no intention of moving.

Ye Fan stood up and picked up the money on the table: "I'll buy it for everyone."

Carrying her bag, she walked out the door, the night wind was getting colder, and the soles of her feet felt sore.

Ye Fan has endured a lot of hardships, and walking so much is nothing at all.

These female guests pushed around and were spoiled, and Ye Fan didn't want them to quarrel again.

It was just a dinner, she just hoped that the recording of the show would go smoothly.

Just as Ye Fan walked to the street, the light of the street lamp fell lightly and shallowly on the ground.

Suddenly, a low voice came from behind.

"Ye Fan."

Ye Fan stopped and turned to look. He Han stood there, staring at her.

He Han's eyes were deep and locked on her.

The emotion in his eyes was unclear.

Ye Fan bent his lips and smiled: "He Han."

In the quiet evening wind, He Han's voice drifted away: "Let's go together."

Ye Fan nodded: "Okay."

At the beginning of the night, the lights are twinkling, so beautiful.

He Han and Ye Fan were walking.

For some unknown reason, the photographers who were still here just now have disappeared, as have the staff who followed them.

Perhaps because of the foreign country, their defenses were much less.

Surrounded by unfamiliar faces, the faces of foreigners.

He's cold breath was close to him, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Are you always used to taking everything to yourself?"

Ye Fan was stunned and didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say.

He Han said solemnly, "I've seen the video of you playing the violin that day."

Ye Fan's footsteps stopped.

He Han's eyes looked over, and his eyes looked straight into her eyes.

His tone was a little tentative: "I always feel that the sound of the piano is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere."

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

She looked into He Han's eyes, and there were complicated and inexplicable emotions in them, which were unpredictable and incomprehensible.

What is he trying to say?

Chapter 40

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