He Han's words are very light, but the weight is extremely heavy.
Ye Fan's heart jumped suddenly, and she understood that He Han was guaranteeing her a future.
She quickly gathered her mind and calmed herself down.
Ye Fan's tone was calm: "Since you have made a decision, then I will not interfere with you."
He Han seemed to have been waiting for Ye Fan's answer, and now his body loosened. He said lowly: "Thank you for your understanding."
Ye Fan pursed his lips and said, "How about Dudu's reaction? You must be mentally prepared."
He Han didn't hesitate: "Okay."
They seemed to have reached a tacit understanding to tell their children the secret.
Ye Fan hesitated for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Also, I just treat you as Dudu's father..."
What she wanted to tell He Han was that she and him had no feelings right now, and what they had to do was Dudu's parents, and everything was considered for Dudu.
But marriage, she hasn't thought about it yet.
Ye Fan didn't grow up in a complete family. She didn't know how to deal with the things in front of her. She was groping for everything related to Dudu. If the method He Han proposed is better for Dudu, she thinks she will try to change it.
He Han interrupted Ye Fan. He said bluntly: "I understand."
"Now, I just want to be Dudu's dad just right." He Han said, "I won't force you for other things."
He Han is not in a hurry for the relationship with Ye Fan.
The first thing now is to let Dudu accept him. As long as Dudu is willing, the father and son will solve the rest together.
He Han's eyes flashed, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Before you agree to associate with me, we can raise Dudu together."
Raise Dudu together? He Han seems to have unconsciously regarded himself as a member of this family.
Ye Fan subconsciously noticed that there was something wrong with this sentence, so she squinted slightly and turned her head to look at He Han.
At this moment, Ye Fan happened to meet He Han's eyes, his eyes were extremely focused, as if every word of what he said was the most serious.
Ye Fanhu was startled, she and He Han looked at each other, only seeing his firm and distinct eyes.
All of a sudden, she lost her words.
Seeing that Ye Fan did not refute, the corner of He Han's lips curled, and an imperceptible smile appeared in his eyes.
Ye Fan calmed down, stopped looking at He Han, and didn't speak any more.
The atmosphere in the car does not seem to be as rigid as before.
He Han lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "I have to rush back to film this afternoon."
Ye Fan was stunned: "You came from the studio?"
The film and television city was almost an hour's drive away from the shooting location. He Han came from such a far place just to talk to her for a few minutes.
He Han faintly replied: "Yes."
His reaction was normal, it seemed that nothing was as important as her and the child.
"Many things are not clear on the phone." He Han explained the reason lightly, "I want to explain it face to face with you."
Although his words are weak, his behavior shows that he cares deeply.
He Han spoke word by word, emphasizing: "Especially you and Dudu, to me, are the most important."
Ye Fan lowered his eyes and looked down at the hem of the windbreaker, without speaking.
He Han called Dai Jinshan and hung up after a few words.
Ye Fan sat next to him and saw He Han looking at her. He Han leaned slightly in no hurry, "Dai Jinshan said that there are no paparazzi nearby and it is safe here, so don't worry."
In the next second, He Han glanced at Ye Fan with a very low voice: "I should go."
Ye Fan nodded: "Okay."
He Han opened the door and left. The inside of the car was empty, leaving only the noise of the wind.
Ye Fan sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, the agent and assistant came in and the car started.
Dai Jinshan glanced at Ye Fan in the central rearview mirror, but he didn't ask anything. Nevertheless, judging from He Han's expression just now, the matter between the two of them has probably been resolved.
The two walked very close, they were public figures again, and if they wanted to meet frequently in the future, he and Guan Rui would be asked to deal with the problem again.
The car quickly drove away from Dior's company and headed towards the designer's studio.
Tonight, Dior had a private party, inviting many senior customers, as well as important spokespersons. They gave Ye Fan an invitation letter, which indicated that they wanted to have deeper cooperation and exchanges in the future.
This is an excellent opportunity that must not be let go. Even if Ye Fan wants to go back to the show tomorrow, he must attend tonight's party.
The team has prepared a dress for Ye Fan, and the matching makeup is also very low-key. This is a private party, and it does not need to be overly grand to steal the limelight from the customers.
In the evening, cars were already parked in front of a huge villa. They were all important guests invited by Dior.
Ye Fan walked into the villa and found his seat under the leadership of the waiter.
Today’s party was held in the lobby of the villa. The seemingly simple design, but luxury can be seen. This sense of refinement is reflected in every place here.
Ye Fan will go home to see Dudu at night, and will go to record "Superstar Project" tomorrow. She didn't drink.
There was a glass of Punch with a low alcohol content in front of her, and she put her hand on the side of her face obliquely, looking forward indifferently.
Ye Fan didn't expect that he would meet someone at the party that day.
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evening.
The light has become dim, the dim sky gradually shrouded, and the night is about to come.
Jian Lan is sitting in the room, she is putting on makeup, preparing for the Dior party tonight.
She is Dior's high-end high-end customer, and has made many high-end clothes. Therefore, she was also invited to Dior's private reception.
Even at home, there is only one person in the room, Jian Lan still sits upright, with both hands gently resting on the table.
The manners are very good and extremely elegant.
Jianlan's facial features are very good. Now that after so many years, Jianlan is no longer young, but the years have hardly left any traces on her face.
Time passed quietly, and finally settled into a unique and beautiful charm.
Jian Lan put on her dress and put on her makeup, she slowly picked up a pair of earrings. She raised her hand, moved the earring to her ear, and put it on.
The earrings are pure white and high-quality, and you can see that they are valuable at first glance.
At this time, the housekeeper's voice came from the door: "Madam, are you ready? The driver is waiting for you downstairs."
Jian Lan looked at her glasses for the last time, she stroked her hair lightly, and faintly replied: "I see."
Silence was restored outside the door.
Jian Lan stood up, she picked up a coat and put it on her body. She opened the door and went out. Down the stairs, Jian Lan walked out of the mansion.
The sky was getting darker outside, and the winter night was cold and cold.
Jian Lan got in the car and drove to the villa.
The entrance of the villa was full of cars, adding a bit of noise to the dark night.
Jian Lan walked into the villa, and the lights in the villa were bright, as if daylight.
This is a private reception held by Dior, and the guests naturally have their identities. There are celebrities and celebrities, they all wear high-end dresses and talk to each other.
Jianlan has a weak temperament, and she actually doesn't like socializing. But because of the relationship between family and work, she must learn this. Over time, she got used to such occasions.
A few familiar wives came over and talked to Jian Lan. Jian Lan put on a decent smile and talked to them. Jian Lan was talking, and at this moment, her gaze fell on the person in front of her.
Jian Lan stared.
There was a person standing not far away, with her back to herself, only revealing a white neck.
But the inexplicable sense of familiarity struck again.
Jian Lan looked straight at the man.
At this moment, the man turned his side slightly, his face clearly falling into Jian Lan's eyes. She has beautiful features and a cool temperament.
Ye Fan.
Jian Lan's eyes flickered slightly.
Every time I saw Ye Fan, there was a strange feeling in my heart that I couldn't tell.
When I first saw Ye Fan, or when I saw Ye Fan on TV, this feeling was always there.
The person next to her was still talking to Jian Lan, Jian Lan's expression remained unchanged, but Yu Guang kept looking in Ye Fan's direction intentionally or unknowingly.
After the other wives finished speaking, Jian Lan continued to watch Ye Fan.
After a while, Jian Lan noticed that there was no one beside Ye Fan, so she took a step towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan held the wine glass and put his fingers on the wine glass lightly. Obviously, it's just a simple action, but Ye Fan made it very elegant, which made people feel good.
Jian Lan walked to Ye Fan and stopped.
Ye Fan noticed someone next to her, she looked over and was slightly startled.
is her.
Jian Lan spoke first: "You are Ye Fan."
There was a faint smile on her face: "We met once that day."
She went to find Tang Jin that day, and accidentally sprained her foot, and finally ran into Ye Fan. That was the first time the two of them met.
Ye Fan said politely: "Hello, Mrs. Tang."
The attitude is alienated and cold.
Jian Lan smiled: "Thank you that day."
Ye Fan shook her head, and she asked with concern: "Have you hurt your foot?"
Ye Fan looked at Jian Lan, with complicated emotions in his heart. This is her biological mother, but Jian Lan doesn't know about it.
They are relatives, but at this time they are like strangers.
Jian Lan felt warm in her heart: "It's all right now."
She remembered something and said, "I have watched "Superstar Project", and you and Tang Jin both participated."
Ye Fan didn't know that Jianlan never watched a show related to Tang Jin, because of her, Jianlan opened the show for the first time.
In the next second, Jian Lan said again: "Among so many people, you performed the best."
Ye Fan was stunned, why did Jian Lan say that.
Jian Lan looked at Ye Fan, her gaze flicked over Ye Fan's eyes that were similar to hers, and she asked in a mysterious way.
"Can you tell me, when did you start learning the violin?"
Ye Fan was stunned, but she still said, "I like music very much. When I was young..."
Ye Fan's voice rang softly and fell in Jian Lan's ears.
Jianlan couldn't tell why. Ye Fan and her had only met two sides, but she was eager to know everything about Ye Fan. She liked the feeling of knowing Ye Fan a little bit.
Every time she talked to Ye Fan, she didn't consciously smile.
It seemed that a missing corner in her heart was slowly being filled.
Jian Lan asked Ye Fan some questions, and Ye Fan answered them patiently and seriously.
Jian Lan watched Ye Fan, Ye Fan's every move is very elegant, and the temperament is extremely outstanding. It can be seen that she is well-educated.
Jian Lan suddenly had an idea.
She was a little curious, she wanted to know what kind of people Ye Fan's parents were, who could bring up a daughter like Ye Fan.
This thought passed by in a flash, leaving only a shallow trace.
But I don't know why, Jian Lan's heart is slightly astringent, and her heart becomes flustered. It seemed that something unexpected happened to her, and she didn't know it.
Jian Lan suppressed her emotions. It's getting late, and Jianlan has something to do. She smiled and said, "We two fell in love each other very much."
This conversation tonight is her happiest thing.
Ye Fan smiled faintly.
Jian Lan: "Let's see you later when we have time."
Ye Fan: "Goodbye, Mrs. Tang."
Jian Lan turned and left, Ye Fan stared at Jian Lan's back. After a while, Ye Fan also left.
Ye Fan left from the party. She got in the company's nanny car and went home.
Under the hazy moonlight, the night breeze in winter blew across the long street, because at night, there was no sunlight, the temperature dropped so sharply, even the breath immediately turned into white gas.
When the car stopped, Ye Fan was about to get off. She thanked the driver, "I’m sorry to trouble you today. It’s cold. Let’s go home early."
Ye Fan opened the door and got out of the car, the car slowly drove away.
Just as Ye Fan was about to walk into the building, her sight suddenly fell on a car not far away. Ye Fan had seen this car.
In order to meet Dudu, He Han changed a new car specially. He didn't want to be photographed by paparazzi.
Ye Fan's eyes sank, it turned out that He Han had already arrived, indicating that what would happen next would make her extremely nervous.
Ye Fan tried to stabilize his mind and got on the elevator.
Ye Fan opened the door and entered the house, putting a pair of men's shoes in the hallway. She quickly scanned the living room, and there was no one in the living room.
At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened, and He Han walked out holding Dudu.
He Han met Ye Fan's eyes, and his eyes flickered: "You are back." He Han's tone was calm, as if it were just an ordinary greeting.
But Ye Fan heard He Han's nervousness, and his voice straightened slightly, which showed that he didn't feel relieved about what happened next.
Ye Fan didn't want Dudu to see the nervousness, but also stabilized his voice: "Where's Ma Li?" Ma Li never showed up with such a loud movement just now.
He Han had already walked over with Dudu, "Mama Li's little grandson is at home alone, so I let her go home tonight."
Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that Li Ma was not there. Tonight, He Han and her will confess with Dudu. If Li Ma is present, she doesn't know how to hide it.
The atmosphere at this time was a little quiet, Ye Fan and He Han were both silent at the same time. At this critical moment, they didn't know what topic to find to relax.
Dudu nestled in He Han's arms, and he pointed to Ye Fan's clothes.
"Mom, why don't you take off your coat?" The beeping voice was a little puzzled.
Ye Fan felt a little hot now. Her heart kept holding it, and she forgot to take off her coat. She unzipped the zipper and hung her coat aside.
Ye Fan walked towards Dudu, and He Han put Dudu on the ground.
Dudu held He Han's hand with one hand, and one hand over Ye Fan, the chubby little hand circled the three together, Dudu happily took the hands of the two and walked towards the sofa.
He Han was the first to slow down. He glanced at Ye Fan before calling out a beeping name.
"Dudu."
His voice fell deep, Ye Fan knew what he was going to say next, and her palms suddenly sweated, and she squeezed her hands in silence.
Dudu looked up at He Han unconsciously: "Uncle, do you want to play with Dudu? Uncle will leave Dudu's house later."
Because every time it was time, Ye Fan would let He Han go home and would not let him stay for too long.
Dudu was afraid that He Han would go home soon, and raced against time to spend more time with him.
He Han's eyebrows condensed, and his heart softened a bit. He touched Dudu's head: "Didn't Dudu say that he wants a dad?"
Dudu blinked his eyes, he took a quick peek at Ye Fan, and quickly covered He Han's mouth.
"Uncle, didn't you tell Dudu not to tell mom?"
Before, he and his uncle made a promise, and the uncle said that he wanted to be his father, but don't tell his mother about this first, why now the uncle has said it first.
He Han gently pulled down toot's little hand: "It's okay, Mom can hear it."
He Han continued, his voice sinking: "Doesn't Dudu still hope to have a biological father?"
Dudu blinked his eyes in confusion, spreading his hands, as if he had accepted this fact long ago, his little milky voice emphasized.
"But Dudu doesn't have a father. Mom said Dudu's father has gone a long way and will not come back."
Ye Fan and He Han's hearts twitched at the same time, and they knew that the following fact would definitely make Dudu unacceptable.
How do they explain to a child of Dudu's age, a person who will not come back suddenly appears.
The corners of He Han's mouth were pressed into a straight line, and his eyes deepened. This sentence seemed to weigh a lot, and he still said it word by word.
"Dudu, I want to tell you that I am your biological father."
When He Han uttered these words, Ye Fan and He Han invariably breathed a sigh of relief, and their whole body seemed to be exhausted.
The truth that had been hidden for a long time was finally spoken out.
Dudu's round eyes were open, and he didn't seem to know what was going on. He couldn't help biting his fat finger when he was nervous.
Dudu tilted his head, his eyes were pure and clean, and the sound of milk and milk fell into the living room.
"Uncle, are you coaxing?"
Dudu didn't believe what He Han said at all. He only thought that He Han wanted to accommodate his ideas, so he deliberately said this.
He Han's throat tightened and his voice was dumb.
"Dudu, I didn't lie to you, I am not your Uncle He, I am your biological father."
He Han repeated it again, because he could only let Dudu accept this fact, and all this was not a lie.
Dudu was stunned, his eye sockets suddenly red, and round eyes first dropped a drop of tears, and then the tears couldn't stop, and they flowed non-stop.
More and more tears accumulated on Dudu's chin, dripping onto his cartoon sweater.
Ye Fan was almost broken by Dudu's tears. She sat next to Dudu and gently followed his back, trying to calm his emotions.
Dudu looked at He Han with a whisper: "Uncle, don't you like Dudu at all?"
He Han's voice was hoarse: "I like toot..."
"Then why don't you show up? Why don't you live with your mother Dudu? Why do Dudu call your uncle?"
Dudu cried badly, his voice was intermittent, and he complained one by one, feeling wronged.
Dudu looked up at Ye Fan: "Mom, do you know that Uncle is Dudu's father?"
Ye Fan's eyes turned red. She did not deny it, but nodded: "Mom already knows."
Dudu's eyes were wide open. He felt that he had suffered a double betrayal. His favorite mother and uncle lied to him.
Dudu jumped off the sofa and ran into the room at once.
Dudu mentioned to He Han before that he wanted a father, but he couldn't accept this fact immediately. He thought that life with his mother was already very good. But Dudu never expected that dad who never existed in their world.
Dudu now knows that He Han is his biological father. He thinks that He Han has not appeared for so many years because He Han does not like them and He Han abandoned him and his mother.
Dudu's idea of wanting his father is because He Han's appearance has brought him a lot of happiness. He found that having a father is a very happy thing.
Ye Fan's worries are not superfluous. She has been Dudu's mother for so long and is the one who knows him best. Dudu's thoughts are more delicate than other children.
Now her worries have come true.
Dudu can accept He Han as his father, but he cannot accept He Han is the biological father who has never appeared before.
Ye Fan and He Han looked at each other and quickly got up and walked into the room. The room was empty except for the faint crying from the closet by the wall.
At this time, the chubby white dumplings curled up into a small ball in the closet, crying very aggrievedly.