It was late winter and He Han had rented a villa near the mountains, equipped with a gym and a piano room.
The reason to rent this particular house was very obvious. It was to make sure that the facilities gave Ye Fan enough time to practice without delaying their time of accompanying Dudu together.
It would take them 3 hours to get to the villa of the snow mountains. Therefore, they got up early.
At around seven in the morning, He Han came to Ye Fan’s house. Dudu had already reconciled with He Han, so they started communicating again.
Dudu truly became He Han’s little follower again, sticking to him even closer than he did before.
“Papa,” This was a title that Dudu called out very skillfully, as if it had been practiced many times. Dudu ran out of the room with loud stomps of his footsteps, asking He Han to carry him.
“Carry, carry, I want Papa to carry.”
Ye Fan, who came out behind Dudu, looked helpless. She didn’t know where the awkward little Dudu, who had been angry with He Han before, went.
Now, he had become a soft and cute little chubby doll, who wore his adorable mannerism very skillfully.
He Han smiled and picked up Dudu from his feet. He looked at Ye Fa,: “I’ll help you with your luggage.”
Ye Fan nodded, “Thank you.”
The relationship between He Han and Dudu could be regarded as a big leap in progress, but the relationship between Ye Fan and He Han was still in the preliminary stages.
The family of three got into the car and He Han started the vehicle.
The trees outside the window had withered, with hoarfrost layered on their branches. The car passed through the white fog and drove into the bustling road.
The paparazzi have never seen He Han’s new car, but just in case, Ye Fan and Dudu sat in the back seat of the car.
The car ride was quiet and peaceful as the atmosphere was very comfortable. Dudu was nestled in Ye Fan’s arms, peeking at He Han’s back from behind.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.
He Han put his finger lightly on his lips and glanced at Ye Fan, motioning for her not to speak.
The eyes of the two met in the central rearview mirror and Ye Fan covered Dudu’s mouth knowingly. Dudu opened his eyes wide and looked at his parents in a daze.
He Han answered the phone and asked in a deep voice, “What’s wrong?”
Agent Guan Rui, “Longines sent an invitation to invite you to their event on Tuesday, do you want me to help you reject it?”
He Han’s face was cold as he let out a light hum.
“Okay,” Guan Rui had already guessed the result, even though he felt that it was rather strange. He Han, who had a very busy schedule on weekdays, would not reduce the number of his attendance unless necessary.
Guan Rui didn’t know that his boss turned down many activities in order to accompany his son.
The phone hung up, Ye Fan removed her hand and Dudu looked at He Han suspiciously.
Looking at Dudu’s expression from the central rearview mirror, He Han couldn’t help but smile. He and Ye Fan thought the same— with the existence of Dudu, their world had become better.
Because of some traffic congestion, it took them more than four hours to arrive at the villa and Dudu was already asleep in Ye Fan’s arms.
The car stopped and Ye Fan looked down at Dudu.
Dudu’s body was undulating slightly. The child was fast asleep and his chubby face was buried in the scarf.
Ye Fan pulled Dudu’s little face out of the scarf, poked the jelly-like-consistency flesh with her hand, whispering, “Little lazy pig, get up.”
It was late winter and He Han had rented a villa near the mountains, equipped with a gym and a piano room.
The reason to rent this particular house was very obvious. It was to make sure that the facilities gave Ye Fan enough time to practice without delaying their time of accompanying Dudu together.
It would take them 3 hours to get to the villa of the snow mountains. Therefore, they got up early.
At around seven in the morning, He Han came to Ye Fan’s house. Dudu had already reconciled with He Han, so they started communicating again.
Dudu truly became He Han’s little follower again, sticking to him even closer than he did before.
“Papa,” This was a title that Dudu called out very skillfully, as if it had been practiced many times. Dudu ran out of the room with loud stomps of his footsteps, asking He Han to carry him.
“Carry, carry, I want Papa to carry.”
Ye Fan, who came out behind Dudu, looked helpless. She didn’t know where the awkward little Dudu, who had been angry with He Han before, went.
Now, he had become a soft and cute little chubby doll, who wore his adorable mannerism very skillfully.
He Han smiled and picked up Dudu from his feet. He looked at Ye Fa,: “I’ll help you with your luggage.”
Ye Fan nodded, “Thank you.”
The relationship between He Han and Dudu could be regarded as a big leap in progress, but the relationship between Ye Fan and He Han was still in the preliminary stages.
The family of three got into the car and He Han started the vehicle.
The trees outside the window had withered, with hoarfrost layered on their branches. The car passed through the white fog and drove into the bustling road.
The paparazzi have never seen He Han’s new car, but just in case, Ye Fan and Dudu sat in the back seat of the car.
The car ride was quiet and peaceful as the atmosphere was very comfortable. Dudu was nestled in Ye Fan’s arms, peeking at He Han’s back from behind.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.
He Han put his finger lightly on his lips and glanced at Ye Fan, motioning for her not to speak.
The eyes of the two met in the central rearview mirror and Ye Fan covered Dudu’s mouth knowingly. Dudu opened his eyes wide and looked at his parents in a daze.
He Han answered the phone and asked in a deep voice, “What’s wrong?”
Agent Guan Rui, “Longines sent an invitation to invite you to their event on Tuesday, do you want me to help you reject it?”
He Han’s face was cold as he let out a light hum.
“Okay,” Guan Rui had already guessed the result, even though he felt that it was rather strange. He Han, who had a very busy schedule on weekdays, would not reduce the number of his attendance unless necessary.
Guan Rui didn’t know that his boss turned down many activities in order to accompany his son.
The phone hung up, Ye Fan removed her hand and Dudu looked at He Han suspiciously.
Looking at Dudu’s expression from the central rearview mirror, He Han couldn’t help but smile. He and Ye Fan thought the same— with the existence of Dudu, their world had become better.
Because of some traffic congestion, it took them more than four hours to arrive at the villa and Dudu was already asleep in Ye Fan’s arms.
The car stopped and Ye Fan looked down at Dudu.
Dudu’s body was undulating slightly. The child was fast asleep and his chubby face was buried in the scarf.
Ye Fan pulled Dudu’s little face out of the scarf, poked the jelly-like-consistency flesh with her hand, whispering, “Little lazy pig, get up.”
