Chapter 94
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This time, it was Ye Fan who brought Dudu to He Han's house. They couldn't go in and out together, or else it would easily attract attention.
Ye Fan had no idea that Dudu had been to the new house. Dudu was very tight-lipped. He wanted to give his mother a surprise, so naturally, he would keep it a secret.
Ye Fan's car drove into the parking lot of He Han's house. The number of times she had been to He Han's house could be counted on one hand. The first time, she only stopped at the door for a moment and didn't go in.
The second time, to avoid the paparazzi, she entered He Han's house. She accidentally found out that He Han was H's secret.
And now, it was Ye Fan's third time at He Han's house. Everything seemed to be the same as usual, but unknowingly, it had quietly changed.
"Daddy." Dudu's voice rang out, interrupting Ye Fan's thoughts.
Ye Fan looked out the car window. He Han heard the sound of the car parking and walked in their direction. Ye Fan got out of the car and opened the door for Dudu.
Dudu's buttons hadn't been unbuttoned yet, but Dudu couldn't wait to get out of the car. He reached out his chubby arms to Ye Fan, wanting her to carry him out.
Because of Dudu's actions, Ye Fan couldn't undo the buttons for a long time. She helplessly stopped.
Ye Fan gently pinched Dudu's nose. "You little rascal, you like daddy that much, huh?" Ye Fan lowered her head. Just as she was about to continue unbuttoning, He Han reached his hand over.
He placed his hand on Ye Fan's slightly cold hand. Where their skin touched, a warmth spread out.
Ye Fan looked up. His eyes were focused, and his gaze fell directly on Ye Fan.
He Han's expression was indifferent. His voice was neither soft nor heavy as he spoke in a low voice.
"Let me do it."
Ye Fan froze. She retracted her hand and took a small step back. He Han's hand pressed on the buttons. With a gentle push, the buttons sprang open.
Dudu's outstretched hand changed direction. He Han naturally carried Dudu from the seat.
He Han carried Dudu into the house. Ye Fan followed behind them. From the back, they looked like an ordinary family of three.
A loving couple and their child.
Ye Fan and He Han accompanied Dudu for a while. Dudu's eyelids started to droop. Last night, for some reason, Dudu was very excited. He tossed and turned for a long time without falling asleep.
Ye Fan told him two stories. Dudu's big eyes were still staring straight at her. He didn't feel sleepy at all. Ye Fan coaxed him for a while before Dudu finally fell asleep.
Dudu was very happy that the three of them were going to live together. However, He Han told him to keep it a secret from his mother and give her a surprise.
Dudu could only hide this secret in his heart. He was secretly happy.
Ye Fan reached out to Dudu. "Mommy will take the baby to sleep, okay?" Dudu rubbed his eyes and wrapped his little arms around Ye Fan's neck.
He Han had already prepared a room for Dudu. Ye Fan placed Dudu on his small bed.
Ye Fan took off Dudu's jacket and covered him with the blanket. Before Ye Fan finished, Dudu's little body was already slanting.
Ye Fan didn't need to coax him for long. Dudu quickly fell asleep. Dudu seemed to be exhausted. His little mouth was slightly open, and his little belly was bulging.
Ye Fan smiled. She placed Dudu's exposed arm under the blanket. She tucked Dudu in and planted a kiss on his chubby little face.
Ye Fan stood up and closed the curtains. When she turned around, He Han was standing behind her.
After Dudu fell asleep, He Han and Ye Fan looked at each other.
He Han pointed at the door, indicating for Ye Fan to come out. They rarely spent time alone, so he had some things to say to her.
Ye Fan lowered her head and looked at Dudu's little belly. After making sure he was really fast asleep, she looked up again and met He Han's eyes.
Ye Fan nodded and walked away. Her movements were very light. She didn't want to disturb her little baby. When she reached the door, she glanced at Dudu again before gently closing the door.
The next second, Ye Fan felt a warmth coming from her palm.
He Han had already reached his hand over. He naturally held Ye Fan's hand tightly. His palm was wide. When his fingertips gently brushed against her palm, it felt like a small electric current was flowing.
Ye Fan was stunned. She lowered her eyes and allowed him to hold her hand like this.
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