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Chapter 84

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    Dudu looked at He Han and Ye Fan expectantly, holding his two little hands.  His eyes were serious, and neither of them could bear to resist.

    Do you want to sleep with Dudu at night?  No one has answered this question yet.

    At this time, a gurgling sound suddenly sounded in the air, breaking the silence in the room.

    Dudu touched his belly sheepishly: "Mom, Dad, are you hungry?"

    Ye Fan suddenly laughed out loud. She bent down and squatted in front of Dudu.  Her little body was wrapped in a down jacket, making her look chubby and plump.

    She stretched out her hand, poked Dudu's belly gently, and asked softly: "Is Dudu hungry?"

    It was too cold outside the villa just now.  Walking in the deep winter air, you can feel the biting coldness.  Even if there is sunlight, it cannot be dispelled.

    Now that they have been in the house for a while, their whole bodies have warmed up.

    Ye Fan carefully helped Dudu take off his down jacket. Underneath he was wearing a small gray sweater, which made his chubby little face even whiter.

    Dudu smiled and ran outside the bedroom. When He Han and Ye Fan came out, he was already standing at the dining table, waiting for lunch.

    Because time was urgent, Ye Fan fried two dishes so that Dudu could eat early.

    After the three of them finished their lunch, Dudu leaned on the child seat contentedly, his belly bulging out, and the flesh on his face looked a lot fuller.

    Dudu looked through the open door and saw a piano in the piano room on the first floor.  His eyes suddenly lit up, and the little voice sounded: "I want to hear mom play the piano."

    When Ye Fan didn¡¯t make any money, he had no musical instruments at home.  She once taught Xiaoxiao to play the piano. Dudu was present at the time. Her mother played the piano very well, and he always remembered it in his heart.

    "There are only the last two games left in the competition. I don't know what the competition is yet." He Han answered for Ye Fan, "Let's play the piano with Dudu today."

    The two of them have not found the right way to get along for the time being, but every time Dudu is around, the atmosphere will always be much more relaxed.

    Ye Fan lowered his eyes and looked at Dudu, curled his lips and smiled: "Do you like to hear Dudu so much?"

    Dudu¡¯s little head moved little by little, strongly indicating that her mother¡¯s piano music was the best in Dudu¡¯s heart, and no one could compare with it.

    Dudu thought for a moment, then pointed his finger in the direction of He Han: "Dad likes it too."

    Ye Fan subconsciously followed the toot's fingers and met He Han's eyes.

    Their eyes met, and there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion hidden in He Han's eyes. She couldn't understand it, but she couldn't look away.

    Ye Fan was suddenly startled.  The warm winter sun outside the window spread to every corner of the house, and the place became completely silent.

    The moment he and He Han looked at each other, it was like they were separated by layers of memories.

    Ye Fan has a very strange feeling.

    She and He Han had obviously not had much contact before, so why did his eyes look familiar?  It was as if he had known her for years.

    When the childish voice of Dudu sounded, Ye Fan came back to his senses.  The little fat man sitting next to him made a hug gesture.

    The thought in his mind disappeared, Ye Fan picked up Dudu and walked to the piano room.

    Ye Fan sat on the piano bench and Dudu asked: "Dudu and dad sit next to you and watch you play the piano, okay?"

    Ye Fan smiled: "Okay."

    The piano stool can seat two adults. Dudu was held in He Han's arms and sat on the other side of the piano stool.  The father and son just looked at Ye Fan.

    Facing these two close-range audiences, Ye Fan had no stage fright.  Ye Fan noticed Dudu's focused gaze. She just curved her lips slightly, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

    Ye Fan opened the piano cover, and the sunlight fell on her white and slender fingers, as if covered with a layer of light golden light.

    He Han's eyes gradually deepened, looking at Ye Fan without blinking.

    Ye Fan pondered for a few seconds, and a tune echoed in his mind.  She pursed her lips, placed her fingers lightly on the black and white keys, and played the first note.

    This piece of music was composed by Ye Fan herself, which is of great significance. It was the first piece she wrote when she was studying composition in the United States.

    The familiar music fell into He Han's ears, and his heart skipped a beat.

    He Han¡¯s eyes flashed slightly, and his tight jawline became increasingly clear-cut.  His eyes were locked on Ye Fan, and her memory overlapped with his little by little.

    &nb; Dudu quickly shook his head: "Dudu can't, Dudu just wants to play for a while." Dudu looked at He Han again, "Dad, can you play for five more minutes?"

    He Han picked up Dudu from the snow: "It won't work this time, we have already agreed."

    Neither He Han nor Ye Fan want to develop the bad habit of tooting, and they must abide by what they say.  Although Dudu was a little reluctant, he still nodded obediently.

    He Han glanced at the chubby little boy and said, "Not now, but Dudu can come and play tomorrow."

    Dudu looked up at He Han: "Then will Xue come to Dudu tomorrow?"

    Ye Fan smiled: "Of course."

    When he heard the beep, his eyes lit up. The child's emotions came and went quickly.  His bad mood disappeared instantly.

    Ye Fan has long understood Dudu¡¯s temper: ¡°Do you want some hot milk, Dudu?¡±

    You can¡¯t play in the snow, but you can still drink hot milk.  For Dudu, food is more important than these. Dudu replied loudly: "Yes, Dudu wants to drink hot milk."

    Ye Fan and He Han coaxed their cute sons into obedience with just one sentence each.  As new parents, they adapt quickly.

    Dudu returned to the room and carefully took the hot milk Ye Fan handed him. He held the big cup in his small hands and walked to the window.

    Dudu didn¡¯t know where he dragged a small bench. He sat on it obediently, drinking milk and looking at the snowman outside.

    Because it was winter, it got dark early. Before long, it was completely dark, and Dudu could no longer see the little snowman outside.

    It happened to be dinner time, and Dudu asked He Han again.

    Dudu can eat by himself a long time ago, but he insists on He Han feeding him bite by bite.  Because he has his own father, he can do everything with him.

    The day passed quickly.

    Dudu was lying on the big bed, and he patted the positions on both sides of him with his chubby hands: "Mom, dad, sleep with Dudu."

    Ye Fan and Dudu discussed it for a long time, but Dudu didn't agree. He pursed his lips and looked like he wanted to cry.

    When Dudu arrived in a strange place, he was even more clinging to He Han and Ye Fan than usual. They couldn't defeat him at all.

    Dudu opened his eyes wide: "Why can't mom and dad sleep with Dudu?"

    Ye Fan can't explain to Dudu that she and He Han are different from others. They are not a real couple.

    Dudu was so sleepy after playing all day, but he still didn¡¯t close his eyes.  Ye Fan and He Han could only sleep on both sides of Dudu.

    There is a beep in the middle, maybe it¡¯s not so embarrassing.

    Ye Fan is lying on the innermost side, He Han is outside the bed, and his little body is huddled in the middle. Ye Fan can touch He Han as long as he stretches out his hand.

    Ye Fan didn't know what He Han's expression was. She just kept her eyes on Dudu's face and gently patted Dudu's belly.

    When Dudu fell asleep, He Han and Ye Fan kept looking down at him.

    The two of them kept the same posture and looked like a pair of parents who cared about their son.

    Dudu was already fast asleep, and He Han and Ye Fan raised their heads at the same time.

    The eyes of the two people accidentally met, and the air suddenly became quiet for a moment.

    Although this bed is big, they are so close, their eyes seem to have nowhere to hide.

    The two had no choice but to look down at their son again and remained silent.

    Ye Fan was very tired. After a while, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

    He Han slowly raised his eyes and stared at Ye Fan. His dark eyes were full of deep meaning.

    He glanced at Dudu, who was sleeping soundly, and his eyes fell on Ye Fan again.

    He Han curled his lips. In this world, his two most important people were lying next to him at the moment.

    He closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

    It¡¯s late at night, and only the moonlight outside the window is still carefully looking at the earth.

    In the quiet room, He Han and Ye Fan's heads leaned together inadvertently, and they didn't notice it in their sleep.

    The two people¡¯s breaths were very close, intertwining gently and shallowly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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