Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 155: He Is Dad’s Rival in Love

Chapter 155: Chapter 155: He Is Dad’s Rival in Love

Yin Moran hung up the phone and walked over to Lin Qian, "Grandma is asking when I will bring you and Zirui to the banquet."

Are we going to a banquet?

Lin Qian was conflicted, she squatted down and looked at Chu Ziyang, "Baby, today is Candy’s great-grandma’s birthday celebration, and mommy promised to attend. Can you hold up?"

Chu Ziyang’s dark eyes stared intently at Lin Qian, sensing her desire to go.

But Candy’s great-grandma, isn’t that the tall uncle’s grandma?

Does this mean we are going to meet the parents?

He didn’t want his mommy to meet the parents with the tall uncle.

Chu Ziyang’s little mouth moved, but before he could speak, Candy tugged at his sleeve, "Zirui, mommy and I picked out a little suit for you in the same color as daddy’s! Just like last time, the four of us are going to wear matching outfits! Can you hang in there? Great-grandma will be so happy to see the four of us in matching outfits."

The little girl’s voice was soft, filled with a chirpy anticipation.

Her big, watery eyes looked at him, making the word No impossible to say.

Chu Ziyang stared steadily back at Candy, his small brow furrowed slightly.

Suddenly, he was lifted into the air before he could react, and found himself in someone’s arms.

His view cleared, and a man’s magnetic voice resounded in his ear, "Let’s go, I’ll make sure someone keeps a close watch."

It was then that Chu Ziyang realized he was being held by Yin Moran.

His arms were firm, a completely different feeling from when his mommy held him.

Authoritative, composed, and filled with endless security.

Chu Ziyang’s dark eyes fixed on Yin Moran, his small mouth pursed tightly.

He actually didn’t mind being in his embrace!

Was it because daddy rarely held him that, subconsciously, he longed for a fatherly hug?

No, that’s not right!

This wasn’t appropriate.

This man was daddy’s rival in love!

How could he like being in his father’s rival’s embrace?

"Put me down, I can walk on my own."

Chu Ziyang wiggled his little bottom, his face set in a cool expression.

Yin Moran hesitated, his inky black eyes examining Chu Ziyang - deep and exerting an unmistakable deterrence that left no place to hide.

Surprised, Chu Ziyang quickly lowered his gaze, "I’m a little man, not a weak chicken, no need for Mr. Yin to hold me."

This man’s presence was overwhelming!

To prevent him from realizing he was not the real Lin Zirui, he needed to control his emotions.

Yin Moran’s black eyes narrowed slightly, he said nothing, and finally, amid Chu Ziyang’s struggles, gently put him down.

Chu Ziyang quickly ran to Lin Qian’s side and took her hand.

Lin Qian curved her lips into a small smile, without saying much.

One child on the left, one on the right, she followed Yin Moran out of the hospital.

The car journeyed on, swiftly arriving at Yin Qinglan’s studio.

"Brother, Lin Qian, you’re finally here."

Yin Qinglan had been eagerly awaiting and finally greeted all four of them.

When she saw Chu Ziyang, she couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

Such a beautiful little boy.

Most importantly, he looked so much like the photos of her brother as a child!

"Qinglan, this is my son, Lin Zirui. Zirui, this is Auntie Qinglan."

Lin Qian introduced Chu Ziyang to Yin Qinglan.

Chu Ziyang greeted her as Auntie, analyzing Yin Qinglan’s identity.

She called Yin Moran brother, so it seems she was Yin Moran’s sister.

"Wow, what a handsome little guy!"

Yin Qinglan kept praising and turned to Yin Moran, "Brother, Zirui looks so much like you when you were little. Do all handsome guys look the same when they are kids?"

His teasing words caused Yin Moran to curve his lips in a slight smile.

He looked down and met Chu Ziyang’s shiny black eyes.

As their gazes met, one profound and still, the other filled with curiosity and inquiry.

With that mention, Chu Ziyang suddenly realized that this tall uncle actually resembled his dad a bit!

"Okay, everyone, let’s hurry up and change," urged

Yin Qinglan, glancing at the time, prompting the waiting makeup team to help several of them change and apply makeup to Lin Qian.

After some preparation, except for Lin Qian, the other three were all neatly dressed, just waiting for Lin Qian’s transformation to be completed.

On the sofa, Candy occasionally looked at Chu Ziyang.

His eyes were now only on Mommy; she could feel that he had become distant from her.

A bit heartbreaking!

Candy pouted her little red lips, her big eyes sparkling as she shuffled closer to Chu Ziyang, rummaging through her little backpack and pulling out two pieces of chocolate.

"Zirui, here you go."

Chu Ziyang’s gaze came back from the front, and he glanced down at the chocolate lying in Candy’s small hand, his little brows furrowing slightly.

"I don’t like chocolate."

"It’s really yummy. Little Fatty sneakily gave it to me today. I saved it especially and didn’t eat it, wanting to share with you one each."

Candy unwrapped a piece and held it up to Chu Ziyang’s mouth, full of expectation, "Want to try?"

Chu Ziyang really wanted to push Candy’s hand away, but his eyes met her moist big eyes, and inexplicably, he opened his mouth.

A sickly-sweet flavor spread in his mouth, and Chu Ziyang couldn’t help but frown deeper.

"Ugh, doesn’t it taste good?"

Candy unwrapped the other piece and popped it into her mouth.

When she noticed Chu Ziyang’s furrowed brows, she blinked her big eyes and asked.

Chu Ziyang wanted to nod, but seeing her staring at him intensely, he couldn’t help but shake his head instead.

"Hehe, I told you chocolate is delicious."

Candy giggled and raised her small hand, tentatively reaching out and holding Chu Ziyang’s hand.

The little girl’s hand was so soft and small, creating an indescribable feeling inside Chu Ziyang, who had disliked physical contact from a young age.

He instinctively wanted to pull away, but in the end, he did not.

Since he was always quiet, he had no friends in kindergarten and felt very lonely.

Suddenly, he envied Lin Zirui because he said that Candy and he were born on the same day, same month, same year, and she was his best friend.

Just like his own little sister!

For now... he didn’t want to think about anything else; he would just savor this friendship!

Outside, Nangong Li had also arrived.

He leaned against the car, stroking his chin as he watched the two exquisitely cute little ones sitting on the sofa, his gaze fixated on Chu Ziyang.

"Old Yin, are you sure you’ve never been involved with Lin Qian before? Are you sure Lin Qian’s son isn’t your own?"

The older and the younger really did look like father and son!

Especially dressed in the same style suits, he believed that once they appeared together at the banquet, many people would share his same thought.

How could the two not be father and son?

If they were related by blood, that would eliminate a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Yin Moran stood with his hands in his pockets, his gaze also lingering on the pair seated on the sofa.

His deep-set eyes narrowed slightly, as something flashed through his mind.

He would rule out that they were father and son; firstly, because Lin Qian had no recollection of events from four years ago, and secondly because of the DNA test report.

But what if, both of these points were mistaken?

Yin Moran’s lips pressed together thinly, his dark and deep eyes churned with contemplation.