Ye Fan sat on the sofa and laughed out loud when she saw Dudu like this.
When Dudu saw Ye Fan staring at him, he immediately ran over.
He fell on top of Ye Fan’s thighs and lifted up his little face.
“Mama, are you laughing at Dudu?”
Dudu stared closely at Ye Fan with his round eyes, head shaking to the left one moment then right the other.
Shaking his head, he waited for Ye Fan’s answer expectantly.
Ye Fan pinched his soft cheek. “Because Mama feels happy when Mama sees Dudu.”
Dudu’s smile grew even wider, and his originally big and round eyes narrowed with his smile.
He waved to Ye Fan, signaling her to lower her head.
Ye Fan leaned over slightly, and Dudu curled his arms around her neck.
Getting on his tiptoes, he kissed the tip of Ye Fan’s nose.
“Dudu is happy too when Mama is here.”
Ye Fan felt her heart go soft and she petted Dudu’s head.
She cast aside the strange feeling in her heart just now.
It might just be from her getting too tired recently.
Now that Dudu was by her side, there was nothing for her to be upset about.
Ye Fan was distracted for a moment, which Dudu noticed.
He went to the edge of the sofa and crawled up, hands grabbing onto Ye Fan’s leg to pull himself up.
When Ye Fan noticed the touch on her leg, she noticed that Dudu was trying to climb onto the sofa.
She reached out to give him a hand.
Dudu, who was struggling to climb, easily came into Ye Fan’s arms.
“Mama, hug.”
Dudu leaned back into Ye Fan and tilted his head back.
Ye Fan also leaned back on the sofa and circled her arms around Dudu.
Dudu grabbed the remote control from the side like he saw the adults do and pressed it randomly at the TV.
Compared to his small hands, the remote was very big.
Dudu held the remote control with both hands and poked on it with his index finger.
When Ye Fan saw Dudu trying so hard, she asked, “Do you need Mama to help you?”
Dudu shook his head. “Dudu can do it.”
Since Dudu’s hand is shaky, the channels jumped one by one.
He also swept past the talk show that He Han was attending.
“Mama, I saw Uncle!”
Dudu had already switched the channel off, so he handed the remote to Ye Fan.
His chubby and fair face seemed anxious. “Mama, Dudu wants to see Uncle.”
Dudu wanted to see He Han quickly so he had Ye Fan help.
Ye Fan went back a few channels and He Han reappeared on the TV>
Dudu watched with great interest. He felt happy as long as he could see He Han.
At the end of the interview, the hostess was asking if He Han would like a boy or a girl.
Not only the viewers were looking forward to hearing his answer, even Dudu was holding his breath.
His eyes were opened wide as he stared unblinking at the TV.
He Han’s voice emerged.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s a girl or a boy. I’ll like them regardless.”
Dudu’s little belly loosened up and he grinned.
Ye Fan did not notice Dudu’s reaction. She couldn’t understand why Dudu suddenly laughed.
For the last few questions that He Han answered, complicated thoughts were flowing through He Han’s mind.
Ye Fan wished that He Han did not know about Dudu’s existence.
He Han is a public figure, he has too many eyes on him.
Even if He Han hid it well, it was inevitable that attention would be drawn on him.
The media would dig up the secrets behind He Han, and Dudu’s existence would be revealed to everyone.
Ye Fan thought back to the day when the paparazzi almost photographed him and she couldn’t help but feel chills.
How would He Han feel if Dudu were to be exposed one day? What would the reporters write?
She has to do her best to protect Dudu and hope that that day would never come.
But Ye Fan had no idea that He Han had already begun closing in on the truth.
Ye Fan sat on the sofa and laughed out loud when she saw Dudu like this.
When Dudu saw Ye Fan staring at him, he immediately ran over.
He fell on top of Ye Fan’s thighs and lifted up his little face.
“Mama, are you laughing at Dudu?”
Dudu stared closely at Ye Fan with his round eyes, head shaking to the left one moment then right the other.
Shaking his head, he waited for Ye Fan’s answer expectantly.
Ye Fan pinched his soft cheek. “Because Mama feels happy when Mama sees Dudu.”
Dudu’s smile grew even wider, and his originally big and round eyes narrowed with his smile.
He waved to Ye Fan, signaling her to lower her head.
Ye Fan leaned over slightly, and Dudu curled his arms around her neck.
Getting on his tiptoes, he kissed the tip of Ye Fan’s nose.
“Dudu is happy too when Mama is here.”
Ye Fan felt her heart go soft and she petted Dudu’s head.
She cast aside the strange feeling in her heart just now.
It might just be from her getting too tired recently.
Now that Dudu was by her side, there was nothing for her to be upset about.
Ye Fan was distracted for a moment, which Dudu noticed.
He went to the edge of the sofa and crawled up, hands grabbing onto Ye Fan’s leg to pull himself up.
When Ye Fan noticed the touch on her leg, she noticed that Dudu was trying to climb onto the sofa.
She reached out to give him a hand.
Dudu, who was struggling to climb, easily came into Ye Fan’s arms.
“Mama, hug.”
Dudu leaned back into Ye Fan and tilted his head back.
Ye Fan also leaned back on the sofa and circled her arms around Dudu.
Dudu grabbed the remote control from the side like he saw the adults do and pressed it randomly at the TV.
Compared to his small hands, the remote was very big.
Dudu held the remote control with both hands and poked on it with his index finger.
When Ye Fan saw Dudu trying so hard, she asked, “Do you need Mama to help you?”
Dudu shook his head. “Dudu can do it.”
Since Dudu’s hand is shaky, the channels jumped one by one.
He also swept past the talk show that He Han was attending.
“Mama, I saw Uncle!”
Dudu had already switched the channel off, so he handed the remote to Ye Fan.
His chubby and fair face seemed anxious. “Mama, Dudu wants to see Uncle.”
Dudu wanted to see He Han quickly so he had Ye Fan help.
Ye Fan went back a few channels and He Han reappeared on the TV>
Dudu watched with great interest. He felt happy as long as he could see He Han.
At the end of the interview, the hostess was asking if He Han would like a boy or a girl.
Not only the viewers were looking forward to hearing his answer, even Dudu was holding his breath.
His eyes were opened wide as he stared unblinking at the TV.
He Han’s voice emerged.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s a girl or a boy. I’ll like them regardless.”
Dudu’s little belly loosened up and he grinned.
Ye Fan did not notice Dudu’s reaction. She couldn’t understand why Dudu suddenly laughed.
For the last few questions that He Han answered, complicated thoughts were flowing through He Han’s mind.
Ye Fan wished that He Han did not know about Dudu’s existence.
He Han is a public figure, he has too many eyes on him.
Even if He Han hid it well, it was inevitable that attention would be drawn on him.
The media would dig up the secrets behind He Han, and Dudu’s existence would be revealed to everyone.
Ye Fan thought back to the day when the paparazzi almost photographed him and she couldn’t help but feel chills.
How would He Han feel if Dudu were to be exposed one day? What would the reporters write?
She has to do her best to protect Dudu and hope that that day would never come.
But Ye Fan had no idea that He Han had already begun closing in on the truth.
