Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Ch.309 Dudu is My Son Too (5)

When Cheng Ping saw Old Mrs. He's unusual behavior, she thought it was strange. However, she didn't think about it in that direction at all. She just thought that Old Mrs. He was eager for great-grandkids.

On the other end, at the "Superstar Project's" villa.

Since they had the week off last time, they had to come back after only one day of a break after the challenge and enter the next round of elimination immediately.

Ye Fan was waiting at the villa for her team's car to arrive.

All the other contestants had already left. She called Dai Jinshan, but nobody answered. After a while, Dai Jinshan sent a license plate number to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan left the villa and walked along the road outside.

A short distance away was a black car. The number plate matched the one that Dai Jinshan sent her. It was an extremely unfamiliar car that Ye Fan had never seen before.

When she arrived before the car, her feet paused.

The car window rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

It turned out to be He Han.

Ye Fan narrowed her eyes in curiosity. "Why is it you?"

He Han smiled. "Hm? Why can't it be me?"

They clearly just met on the program that night, and it was always the team's driver who came to pick her up after the show. Why did He Han dismiss them this time?

He Han's face looked slightly cool and there seemed to be a smile on his face as he looked at Ye Fan. "Dudu's waiting for you at home. YOu only have one day, so if you want to spend more time with him..."

He ended his sentence. "Then get in the car." His tone sounded relaxed, but his position was firm. He wasn't going to accept any refusals from her.

Ye Fan was standing outside the car while He Han was inside. The two stared at each other for a moment.

Even though it was deep into the night, some of the staff were still on the clock. Ye Fan didn't want to stay any longer, so she had no choice but to get in on the other side.

Once the door was shut, the air became quiet. It was silent inside the car with only the sound of the air flowing inside.

Ye Fan had no idea that she had already fallen into He Han's plans as soon as she got into the car.

The black car drove inconspicuously in the night, leaving the villa area and onto the open streets. The nightlife was bustling in the city and the lights lit everything up as if it were the day.

Ye Fan subconsciously checked her surroundings. She didn't want the paparazzi to catch the two of them together.

He Han glanced at her from the side, corners of his lips turning up slightly. "The paparazzi aren't familiar with this car, so they won't follow us."

Ye Fan glanced at him. He Han knew very well what she was thinking.

After giving a hum in response, she didn't say anything more. It was fine as long as she could get home safely. She was tired today and didn't want to talk too much on the way home.

The car drove smoothly for a while before the route seemed to change.

He Han made a turn, entered a different street, and suddenly accelerated.

Ye Fan could feel that something was not right and her eyes narrowed. She opened her mouth, speaking in a cold voice, "He Han, this isn't the way to my house."

He Han responded indifferently, "I know."

Ye Fan turned her head around to see He Han's well-chiseled profile. Under the dim lighting, it looked extremely cold. He did not look at her and just continued driving.

But Ye Fan did not panic either. She asked calmly, "Where are we heading?"

He Han did not answer. Ye Fan quickly withdrew her eyes. She clenched her hands and thoughts began running in her mind.

What was He Han trying to do? No, to be more precise. Was there something he wanted to say to her?

Could it be that he knew the truth? But she was the only one who knew. How did He Han find out?

Ye Fan couldn't think of an answer, but her thoughts were becoming more and more confused.