Chapter 113: Sir, Are you Trying to Steal Du Du? (3)
There were many sweet and beautiful female celebrities, but not many nonchalant and indifferent celebrities.
Ye Fan had a beautiful face paired with an unique and faint elegant temperament.
Her indifferent and cold temperament suppressed her beauty.
One found it very difficult to forget her just by taking a look.
Adding another point or taking off another point weren’t enough to express her unique beauty.
In this photo shoot, the team got inspiration from her.
In the next season’s advertisement theme, it would be “be yourself.”
Youth and beauty. There wasn’t a customized theme.
Although blindly following the current state could express the trending beauty on the market, it was even more rare to find one’s own strength.
After the photo shoot was done, Ye Fan noticed that He Han was still standing there.
She thought about it before walking to He Han.
Ye Fan said, “Thank you for the suggestion.”
“We’ll be collaborating in the future.” He Han faintly said as he stared straight into Ye Fan’s eyes as if searching for the familiar face.
After observing Ye Fan for a while, He Han suddenly loomed over her.
His tall and sturdy figure hid the light over him as if a faint black shadow had enveloped Ye Fei.
He Han’s breath gradually approached Ye Fan, and as if just her imagination, that feeling was gone.
He lowered his voice and said deeply, “May we have a pleasant cooperation.”
He Han’s warm breath seemingly brushed away the cold wind, making Ye Fan stunned for a moment.
Ye Fan glanced at He Han’s eyes and repeated his words.
“May we have a pleasant cooperation.”
His voice was clear and pleasant to the ears as if the sound of rain pitter-pattering on one’s heart.
He Han straightened himself and the shadow looming over Ye Fan was gone.
He said nothing and as he turned around, an inconspicuous smile floated on his lips.
He Han walked straight ahead and silently smiled.
At the same time Ye Fan was in a photoshoot, Aunt Li brought Dudu to Cheng Ping’s home.
Yan Xiaoxiao was in her room practicing the piano while Aunt Li brought Dudu to the kitchen, so that she could make some pastries. Meanwhile, Cheng Ping helped besides her.
Yan Xiaoxiao was unable to play with Dudu, so the latter felt bored. He eagerly wanted to play in the garden.
“Aunty.” Dudu ran over to Cheng Ping and tugged on her sleeves.
Cheng Ping looked down to see Dudu raising his head at her. He had large pure and bright black eyes, making Cheng Ping like him more and more.
Cheng Ping placed the items in her hands down and kneeled, touching Dudu’s small face. “What’s the matter, honey?”
Dudu pointed at the garden outside and asked, “Can I play in the garden?”
Cheng Ping laughed and replied, “Of course. Dudu can go anywhere he wishes.”
Dudu asked in a proper manner and Cheng Ping wanted to hug and kiss him badly.
Dudu replied, “Mama told this bun that I need to be polite and can’t run around.”
Cheng Ping also died of Dudu’s cuteness.
Cheng Ping held in her laugh and asked, “Did your mama tell you that this aunty likes Dudu a lot?”
Dudu nodded his small head consecutively and replied, “Yes. Mama told Dudu that aunty thinks I’m very cute.”
Cheng Ping squished Dudu’s chubby face and responded, “Aunty likes you very much, so you can treat aunty’s home as your home. You can play however you want.”
Dudu laughed and said, “I want to look at the dragonfly outside.”
Cheng Ping patted Dudu’s chubby butt and said, “Then go ahead. When you come back, you’ll be able to eat the little crackers.”
She didn’t know why but whenever she saw Dudu, she felt very close to him.
But it wasn’t strange. After all, who doesn’t like cute children?
Dudu jumped in his position a few times before running towards the garden with a look of excitement. Cheng Ping had the nanny, Aunt He, look carefully after Dudu, making sure he wasn’t hurt.
Today, Dudu wore blue overalls with a cartoon t-shirt underneath.
Dudu ran as quickly as his short legs could bring him towards the garden.
It was bright and splendid outside, a little warm. However, this didn’t influence Dudu’s good mood.
There was a huge garden in Cheng Ping’s home with all sorts of plants being grown.
It was summer right now, so a lot of flowers were blooming.
It seemed as though Dudu had arrived in a new world. He looked here and there; everything interested him.