Nie Weiru was panicked at the bottom of her heart, but she remained calm on the surface and did not want others to find it wrong. She picked up a pair of chopsticks again, and this time she said nothing.
Even when he asked Ye Fan for money, Nie Weiru forgot about it, and his mind was all about the child dropping the bag.
There was a hint of irony in Ye Fan's eyes.
At this time, Ye Li, who had been playing with her mobile phone, looked up. She heard Tang Jin's name and turned to look at Ye Fan.
Ye Li was curious: "How does Tang Jin really look like? Is he as beautiful as on TV? And Duan Qi, what is the relationship between them?"
Ye Li was very concerned about Duan Qi and Tang Jin. She wanted to let Duan Qi and Tang Jin break up.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold. Nie Weiru didn't want to mention Tang Jin's things. Ye Li kept asking, which would definitely anger Nie Weiru.
At this time, Nie Weiru slammed the chopsticks and replayed them on the table. His tone was very poor: "What's the question?"
Ye Li froze. She did not understand why Nie Weiru was angry.
Nie Weiru also said, "I will wash the dishes after I finish eating. Nothing to talk about these gossip."
Nie Weiru is now angry, Ye Li dare not speak, she poked her lips and drank her head to eat.
Next, the dining table was always quiet.
Ye Fanle was so quiet, she went back after dinner and ignored them at all.
As soon as Nie Weiru came out of the house, Ye Fan immediately rushed to the house and wanted to see the baby as soon as possible.
It gradually darkened. When Ye Fan arrived home, Du Du was taken out by Li Li to play, but had not yet returned home.
Ye Fan sat alone in the living room, because there was no baby, the whole house was empty.
The sudden silence made Ye Fan very unaccustomed.
Just separated from the baby for a while, she missed the baby.
Ye Fan was about to stand up and return to the room, the door clicked.
The door was pushed open, and Li Li came in with her baby in her arms.
Li Li put the toot on the ground.
When he saw Ye Fan beeping, his eyes lighted up and he ran over.
"Mommy mommy."
The murmured flip flops trot along the way.
Ye Fan felt softened, and she took a few steps forward, just catching the toot.
"Mom Li, you have worked hard."
Fortunately, someone helped her look at Dudu, otherwise Ye Fan was worried that she could not take care of both work and children.
Mother Li smiled: "Dudu is very good and doesn't need to worry about me."
"I'll take a bath with my baby." Li Li took Dudu to play outside for a while, and Dudu was sweating.
"No, you take a bath and rest first. I'll help Dudu take a bath."
Ye Fan hugged toot.
Li Ma nodded: "All right."
Ye Fan went to the room with the child in her arms. She took out the baby's bath tub and mixed it with hot water.
She checked online that the temperature of the baby's bath should not be too high.
Ye Fan tuned several times before feeling satisfied.
Dudu obediently sat aside, he sat in a small dedicated chair.
"Okay, baby can take a bath."
Ye Fan squeezed his chubby fat chin, soft.
After Ye Fan said, Dudu raised his master like a decent figure, so that Ye Fan could take off his clothes.
Ye Fan smiled and took off her toot. When she was half off, she thought.
She deliberately put her clothes on her toot, her face awkward.
"Ah, what if the clothes are stuck?"
Dudu blinked his eyes, with the same sad face: "What then?"
Ye Fan chuckled: "If the baby kisses his mother, the mother will help you."
Dudu hurriedly compacted and kissed several times.
Ye Fan did not tease him anymore, he quickly took off the baby's clothes and put the baby in the tub.
My son is so cute, I am so sorry for not playing.
Ye Fan was afraid of Dudu's illness and did not dare to wash for a long time. She speeded up her movements and placed the fragrant baby on the crib a few minutes later.
Ye Fan helped the baby put on his cartoon pajamas and patted him on the belly.
Dudu went out to play for some time and was already very tired. And the child's sleepiness was too much for him to sleep. Ye Fan turned off the light on the top of the room, and a small light was on the bedside.
Ye Fan sat by the crib, humming lullaby softly, her voice was clear, as quiet as night.
Dudu saw that his mother was always by his side and closed her eyes with peace of mind. While asleep, he subconsciously put his fingers in his mouth and pout.
Even though the pacifier has been quit, Dudu sometimes puts his hand in his mouth.
Ye Fan reluctantly, she slowed down and pulled her finger out of Dudu's mouth. Ye Fan did not turn off the small lights and picked up the pajamas on the bed.
She didn't want to wake up toot and went to the bathroom outside.
...
Ye Fan arrived on the crew, and she soon ushered in her last stand-in show.
Before filming, Tang Jin talked with the crew, and she would not film all intimate scenes. So, of course, this bed scene was done by Ye Fan.
This is the only bed scene in this TV series. During each field mission, the agent couple fell in love with each other.
After they expressed their mutual feelings, the drama reached a major turning point.
In the next mission, the male lead was captured by the Japanese, tortured and tortured.
The director's request was simple. The bed scene had to be beautiful.
The room was exquisitely furnished, and the dim lights hung here, and everything around was fainted with a light layer.
On a large bed, Ye Fan was covered by He Han's shadow, ambiguous.
As soon as the director ordered, the bed was filmed.
He Han reached out his hand, and the warm palm gently covered Ye Fan's face.
Ye Fan only wore a silk satin cheongsam, and the cool wind penetrated through the neckline and cuffs. She was stiff and didn't know how to proceed.
He Han noticed the stiffness of Ye Fan's body, he stopped the movement, and the guide demonstrated that the play should stop first.
"Ye Fan." He Han started, his voice was cold, and he had no emotion when he pronounced her name.
Ye Fan froze. She was just a small stand-in actor. He Han even knew her name.
As a film emperor, He Han must have a high emotional quotient. Ye Fan heard the crew said that as long as the staff had contact with He Han, he would write down their names.
He Han slowed his voice and comforted Ye Fan: "Don't be nervous."
He knew that the stuntman was very dedicated, and he had previously recommended her as a dancer.
The director also saw that Ye Fan was wrong. He came over and pointed out a few words: "Ye Fan, if you want to find the state of filming, don't be nervous."
The role of the dancer is very popular on the Internet, and the director can see that this newcomer actor must go far in the future.
When the director spoke, He Han leaned against the wall next to the bed, staring intently at Ye Fan.
"He Han is also the first time to make bed scenes with people." The director smiled in an active atmosphere. "He is not nervous, what are you nervous?"
Ye Fan nodded earnestly: "Director, I will do my best."
She took a deep breath and tried to get herself into shape.
Looking at Ye Fan's desperate look, He Han suddenly ticked the corners of his lips, his face like Hanbing's face was a bit cold.
He Hanning looked at Ye Fan for a moment, squinting.
Is he so terrible?
The entire studio was waiting for Ye Fan to recover, and she kept calm, trying to find the best state in the director's mouth.
After a while, He Han's deep voice sounded: "When will it start?"
Ye Fan chatted for half a second, and she said lightly, "Now."
The microphone, photography, and lights were in place, and the bed scene began again.
Ye Fan and He Han were sitting on the bed. He Han's body covered her face. Some movements needed to be borrowed. Ye Fan's face was not captured by the camera.
"Mrs." He Han's extremely low voice fell into the silent room.
Ye Fan lowered his head, his eyes down, and said nothing. They are fake couples. No one is here. He shouldn't call her like that.
He Han's gaze swept across Ye Fan's face, little by little across her features.
He Han looked at Ye Fan and said, "On the marriage certificate, we are married in the 26th year of the Republic of China."
He laughed abruptly: "Why not be in the round house tonight?"
Ye Fan still didn't open his mouth, just smiled on his lips.
Seeing Ye Fan's smile, He Han was slightly stunned. He leaned down and approached Ye Fan gradually.
He Han's lips were getting closer and closer to Ye Fan.
The warm breath was close at hand, and his lips were only half an inch apart and did not fall.
Hooking Ye Fan's neck with one hand, he seemed to kiss her seriously.
He Han's fingers moved down and gently covered Ye Fan's cheongsam buttons.
Feeling Ye Fan's body was rigid, He Han leaned over her lips and said, "Relax."
Ye Fan gradually recovered his condition.
The cheongsam was unbuttoned, and a delicate coat was placed on it lightly.
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