Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 204 He’s Too Fickle

Chapter 204: Chapter 204 He’s Too Fickle

"Mommy, what are you cooking? I smell something burning."

Chu Ziyang walked into the kitchen, his little nose wrinkled as he spoke in a baby voice.

Lin Qian snapped back to reality, gasped, and hurriedly turned off the stove and opened the pot.

She was stewing eggs, and the water in the steamer had dried up.

"It’s okay, it’s okay, thankfully you arrived just in time, the stewed eggs are fine."

Lin Qian smiled at Chu Ziyang, put on oven mitts, and carefully brought out the stewed eggs. "Baby, have you washed up?"

"Mm."

"Then come have breakfast."

"Okay."

Chu Ziyang followed Lin Qian to the dining table, climbed onto the chair, and sat down, his dark eyes looking up at her. "Mommy, what were you thinking about just now?"

Were you thinking about daddy?

I wonder if daddy and mommy made any progress last night.

"I..."

Lin Qian sat down opposite Chu Ziyang, opened her mouth, thought of something, and scolded, "Baby, you’ve changed."

He had changed!

Chu Ziyang’s heart thumped, and he suddenly looked anxious.

"Mommy, I..."

Did mommy notice something?

Should he tell her the truth?

"Not taking naps in the afternoon, sneaking out of kindergarten, then running out of the house at night! Baby, have you been a bit too mischievous since coming back from the competition?"

So that’s what mommy was referring to?

Chu Ziyang let out a sigh of relief, and with a touch of guilt, gave Lin Qian a pleasing smile.

He still couldn’t tell mommy his real identity.

He needed to find a chance to let mommy and daddy grow their affection for each other.

Lin Qian ladled the egg custard into a small bowl to cool it down and pushed it towards Chu Ziyang. "Tell me, why did you sneak out to Meili last night?"

Hearing this, Chu Ziyang lowered his gaze slightly, his big eyes moving around. "Mommy said she was entertaining a big leader last night, and I was worried about bad people, so I wanted to see what the big leader looked like. Mommy, is the big leader handsome?"

So that was the reason?

Lin Qian couldn’t help but laugh, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, very handsome."

Those handsome features, comparable to Yin Moran.

Cough, why am I thinking of him again?

Lin Qian self-deprecatingly scolded herself and, suddenly, a childish voice reached her ears.

"Do you like him?"

"Huh?"

Lin Qian was stunned, then couldn’t help but laugh, "Baby, he’s my big leader. Mommy isn’t silly, it’s not like I would like him just because he’s handsome, okay?"

This child, why does he feel so odd?

"It’s not that, I mean, do you like that type, mommy? I’ve met him, and I think he matches well with you."

Lin Qian: "..."

This child, how eager is he to play matchmaker!

Why?

Because he doesn’t like Yin Moran?

Lin Qian’s smile faded slightly as she looked at Chu Ziyang. "Zirui, it seems like you have quite an aversion to Mr. Yin. Why?"

He used to really like Yin Moran, working hard with Candy to bring them together.

But now, he’s trying to match her with Chu Yelin, whom she’s only met once!

What on earth was going on with this child?

"Because he’s not suitable for you, mommy can find a better man."

Chu Ziyang’s dark eyes twinkled, his gaze slightly downcast, concealing the regret in his eyes.

Tall Uncle was actually quite nice, but he wanted his real dad to be with mommy!

Were she and he not a good match?

People always say children are the most sensitive and pure beings.

Maybe the child is right.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, sighed softly, "Alright, let’s have breakfast."

"Mm."

Chu Ziyang took a bite of the egg custard, blinking his dark eyes and speaking in a baby voice, "Mommy, that big leader is really nice, consider him, okay?"

Lin Qian: "..."

This child must be bewitched!

"Baby..."

The doorbell rang, interrupting Lin Qian’s next words.

Lin Qian was startled and thought of something, her red lips slightly pursed.

Someone knocking so early, could it be Yin Moran and his daughter?

She got up, walked to the door, and looked outside through the peephole, where she saw Han Chen standing with Candy.

Yin Moran didn’t come?

Lin Qian didn’t know what to feel and opened the door.

"Mommy, good morning."

Candy rushed into Lin Qian’s arms.

"Morning, Candy!"

Lin Qian smiled and rubbed the little one’s soft hair, feeling tender as she smelled the milky scent.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Yin sent me to pick you up," Han Chen said respectfully.

Lin Qian’s smile slightly faded, thinking of the news, she couldn’t help but retort, "Actually, it’s no trouble, we could have taken a taxi ourselves, he needn’t have to worry about us."

What is this?

Playing both sides?

"It’s no trouble."

Hearing Lin Qian’s pointed words, Han Chen knew she must have seen the news, his eyes twinkled slightly, "Miss Lin, please don’t take the news to heart. Mr. Yin isn’t that kind of person. If there had been anything between him and Qiao Xiya, it would have happened long ago."

Although he wasn’t sure what happened last night, he felt it was necessary to speak up for his boss.

"Yes, Mommy, you should trust Daddy, Daddy would never like that bad woman. The stuff in the news must have been fabricated by someone."

Candy looked up at Lin Qian, her little face puffed up with anger.

Daddy didn’t come home last night.

She found out from Uncle Han Chen’s call to retract the news, learning that Daddy and Qiao Xiya were trending again.

That bad woman is so annoying, always clinging to Daddy.

And at such a time.

Even Zirui, who was originally on her side, began to oppose Daddy and Mommy being together.

She was really worried!

"Mommy, what news?"

Chu Ziyang walked over to Lin Qian, his little face coolly stern.

Lin Qian, having a headache, "It’s nothing, have you eaten?"

"Mommy, you don’t have to cover for him. I’m telling you, he’s not a match for you, he’s too fickle, a playboy!"

Lin Qian: "..."

Candy: "..."

Han Chen: "..."

Is Yin Moran fickle?

Daddy isn’t fickle!

Mr. Yin is very serious!

...

Meili.

Yin Moran came out of the restroom, a towel in hand, drying his slightly wet hair, and sat down on the sofa.

Sitting opposite him was Nangong Li, who haughtily glared at Yin Moran, slapping a stack of documents onto the coffee table in front of him.

Yin Moran glanced at him and didn’t say a word, just picked up the documents and flipped through them.

His eyebrows slightly raised, Yin Moran’s dark eyes flickered.

"Did you investigate Chu Yelin?"

This was Chu Yelin’s information.

So, this was what Nangong Li meant by helping him out last night?

"Yes! I’m just so free after a full meal, the emperor is less anxious than the eunuch! Phew, I’m certainly not that kind of spineless thing."

Nangong Li reclined lazily on the sofa, his face full of arrogance.

Yin Moran hooked a smile, "Of course you aren’t that kind of spineless thing, you’re my best brother."

Sometimes, brothers need to be sweet-talked.

Nangong Li felt better after being buttered up.

"I investigated Chu Yelin because I dislike him and fear he might spread nonsense about Lin Qian, so I had people look into him all night. Also, I told Lin Qian about your situation with Qiao Xixian last night, you wouldn’t mind, right?"