Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 153: I Want to Swap Identities with You

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: I Want to Swap Identities with You

In the end, Lin Qian’s gown was settled on the final choice of bright red.

Yin Qinglan also picked out a children’s tulle skirt in the same color scheme for Candy.

Standing together, they were like two delicate flowers, radiating intense fragrance.

"Hehe, auntie, I really love the dresses for Mommy and me, I can’t wait to bring Mommy in front of everyone and introduce her formally, ’This is my mommy.’"

Candy pulled Lin Qian’s hand with a giggling smile, her face full of happiness.

Yin Qinglan curved her lips and touched her soft hair, her gaze sweeping towards Yin Moran, "Brother, I’ve also prepared a gown for you, do you want to try it on?"

"No need, I’ll try it on the day of."

"Hmm, I know, you’re like a clothes hanger; even street stall clothes look amazing on you, so you disdain trying on clothes, right?"

Yin Qinglan teased, and Lin Qian laughed lightly beside them.

It was evident that the siblings had a great relationship.

"Auntie, what about Zirui’s little suit? On the day of Great Grandma’s birthday banquet, his competition will have just finished, and he will be joining us at the banquet," Candy didn’t forget Zirui and asked in her milky voice.

"Don’t worry, I have also prepared it."

Yin Qinglan took out two sets of burgundy suits, one large and one small, "Look, one is for your daddy, and one is for Zirui. The four of you, wearing my shop’s gowns on that day, will definitely be a unique and beautiful sight!"

All four of them wearing matching garments before the public—I wondered how people would react on that day.

Lin Qian pressed her lips together, feeling both nervous and uneasy inside.

"Are you done trying? If so, go change out of the clothes."

Yin Moran unfolded his long legs and stood up, striding over to the two, his eyes lingering on Lin Qian’s beautiful shoulders, a flicker of surprise crossing his brows.

At that moment, an exaggerated compliment came from behind, "Wow, who is this? Lin? I thought a celebrity had appeared!"

Everyone loves to hear flattering words, and Lin Qian looked at Nangong Li, her lips curving pleasantly upwards.

Yin Moran glanced at Nangong Li, noticing his gaze linger on Lin Qian’s shoulders, his handsome face darkened, and his dark eyes shot daggers, making Nangong Li’s smirk even more brazen.

"Old Yin, put away the knives in your eyes. I’m just helping you get used to the stares you’ll be getting on the day of the banquet, you should thank me!"

Yin Moran hooked his lips coldly, looking at Lin Qian who was smiling sweetly, he said, "Wear white on the day of the banquet."

Lin Qian: "...."

Everyone: "..."

Someone, do you have to be so literal?

"No! Daddy, you have to be confident, believe that even if Mommy makes other uncles and gentlemen happy, the one she likes is you!"

"Haha, Old Yin, do you have to be so childish?"

"Brother, you’re being unreasonably jealous!"

"..."

Everyone teased Yin Moran, Lin Qian was caught between laughter and tears, watching his face growing darker, her almond eyes twinkled.

Taking a small bag she had placed aside, she took out a box and walked over to Yin Moran, "This is for you. I hope it matches the burgundy suit you’re going to wear."

Hearing this, everyone stopped their teasing and watched as Yin Moran opened the box, curious to see inside.

Yin Moran’s eyes flickered with anticipation, seeming to guess what was inside.

Opening it, two cufflinks lay quietly on the velvet, glistening under the light.

Delicate and petite, they looked very classy.

"Wow, such beautiful cufflinks! Brother, these will really add to your burgundy suit!"

"Indeed, Lin has a good eye," Yin Qinglan and Nangong Li chimed in turn while Candy, standing on the ground, stretched her neck, "Daddy, I want to see what Mommy gave you."

"It’s cufflinks! Godfather, lift me up to see," Nangong Li picked Candy up.

Candy looked at the cufflinks and giggled, "So pretty! Mommy has good taste!"

"Yes! Brother, do you want to try on your burgundy suit and then put on the cufflinks your future sister-in-law gave you?"

Yin Qinglan was egging him on.

Yin Moran knew very well what these people were up to. The corner of his mouth curved slightly as he closed the box.

His gaze swept toward Yin Qinglan, "Put a thin coat over her dress!"

Yin Qinglan: "..."

That would be the death of him!

Brother was being too troublesome!

"Bro, the highlight of the red dress is its off-the-shoulder design. You can’t expect me to cover up its features, can you?"

"Then switch to the white dress."

"Bro, if we switch to the white dress, you’ll have to wear a white suit too, then Lin Qian’s cufflinks won’t match your suit."

"That’s for you to worry about!"

"..."

The man’s handsome face remained unchanged, radiating an aura of domineering authority. Lin Qian pursed her lips, her eyes brimming with tenderness.

She stepped forward and took the cufflinks from his hand, holding them up to the edge of his sleeve to demonstrate.

"You like to wear dark clothes, so I bought you these silver cufflinks. Every item should be matched appropriately. We shouldn’t let them be mismatched and become a laughing stock because of our disrespect for the designer’s hard work, right?"

The woman’s eyes danced with a smile, her tone soft and slightly ingratiating, her beautiful face exceptionally radiant against the bright red of the dress.

Yin Moran felt his heart being tugged and found himself unconsciously wanting to agree with her.

She was reminding him how absurd it would be to put a coat over the red dress.

He realized suddenly that if this woman started to act coy with him, he was completely powerless to resist.

Little temptress!

Yin Moran’s dark eyes darkened slightly. He glanced at the others and then turned towards the sofa, "Hurry up and change out of the dress. Be careful not to catch a cold!"

Was he no longer insisting?

Lin Qian and Yin Qinglan exchanged glances, both smiling simultaneously.

Off to the side, Nangong Li teased Candy’s tiny nose, his face full of mockery, "Candy, seems like in the future I should cling to your mommy’s coattails. Your daddy will definitely be whipped for your mom."

"Giggle, godfather, are you jealous? If you’re jealous, hurry up and find me a godmother!"

"You want a godmother? Better ask your mommy to help out."

"..."

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the day for Old Madam Yin’s birthday banquet arrived.

The Yin Family held the banquet at the Hyatt Restaurant.

An entire floor of the restaurant was reserved to accommodate guests from all over.

With a full range of dining, drinking, and entertainment services, guests were ensured an enjoyable time.

Meanwhile, on a secluded island, the days-long competition finally came to an end.

The contestant from Su City and the team from country F ended up tied for first place.

In the boat cabin’s restroom, Lin Zirui washed his hands, a gleeful smile on his face as he looked at Chu Ziyang, still wearing a mask, "Brother, the competition is finally over. I can’t wait to bring you to mommy and give her a surprise."

He had found mommy’s brother; she would be so happy.

Chu Ziyang peered at Lin Zirui, the frown beneath his mask unseen by others.

After hesitating for a moment, his small hand reached into his pocket and called out to the bowing Lin Zirui, "Brother."

"Huh?"

A waft of fragrance floated by, and Lin Zirui blinked, his head beginning to spin.

"Bro, you..."

What was his brother doing?

Why did his head feel heavier and heavier?

Chu Ziyang caught Lin Zirui as he fell backward, extending his hand to remove the mask from his own head and placing it on Lin Zirui’s face.

"I’m sorry, brother. I need to switch identities with you!"