Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 213: Can I Ask for Your Guidance for the Rest of My Life?

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Can I Ask for Your Guidance for the Rest of My Life?

The man’s voice was low and magnetic.

His slender fingers pinched her delicate chin, and his eyes, as black as the deep sea, gazed at her, like a dark whirlpool, involuntarily drawing people in.

Lin Qian stood dazedly face to face with him, her heart fluttering as she saw the sincerity and tenderness in his captivating black eyes.

This man was a devilishly charming presence, always softening her heart when she was unguarded, no matter how hard a shell she had just built—it seemed to dissolve inch by inch in his tenderness.

Lin Qian bit her lip, forcing her gaze away from his face, and huffed, "I’ve already said it, you’re not my anyone, and I have no right to meddle in your private matters. Qiao Xiya likes you, you..."

Before she could finish, Lin Qian felt her hand being seized, followed by a cool sensation on her finger as if encircled by some hard object.

Lin Qian looked down and when she saw the glittering ring on her finger, the words that were on the tip of her tongue were choked back in her throat.

Beneath the clear light, the perfectly cut, heart-shaped diamond sparkled brilliantly!

She dealt with luxury goods and recognized at a glance that this diamond ring was from Wis, the old brand specializing in wedding rings, a pigeon’s egg-sized diamond ring that had just hit the market.

Opulent, shining, dazzling, worth nearly ten million.

Yin Moran had slipped such an expensive ring onto her finger!

He was...

Lin Qian stood frozen when she heard the man’s captivating voice rise again.

"Qianqian, I don’t want to say too many flowery proposal words. All I want to say is that I’m serious, seriously wanting you to marry me. So, you have the right to inquire about all of my private matters. Qianqian, for the rest of my life, may I ask for your guidance?"

For the rest of my life, may I ask for your guidance?

Yin Moran was proposing to her!

Lin Qian slowly raised her head, her mind bursting with fireworks, so dazzling that she couldn’t think.

The man before her had exceedingly handsome features.

A pair of deep eyes filled with intense tenderness just quietly watching her, making it impossible to refuse.

The cold object on her hand was suddenly enveloped by a scorching warmth, igniting her heart.

Thump, thump!

Her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her throat felt too dry from shock to speak.

She could only look at him, helplessly bewildered.

Watching the little woman’s shock blossom into stupefaction, Yin Moran’s lips curled into a smile.

This was the ring he had personally selected that morning.

He wouldn’t use grandiose methods to propose again.

He just wanted to quietly and simply bind her to him, to enter into his life!

Her red lips were enticingly lush, and her water-like eyes, from the shock, looked even more radiant.

Her slightly parted red lips breathed out a fragrance, and looking up at him, she appeared especially adorable.

The scent of the woman wafted to his nose, and Yin Moran’s gaze darkened as he focused on her beautiful red lips, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly.

Not going to speak?

He needed to solidify his status!

Yin Moran wrapped one arm around her slender waist, lifting her up a bit, while his other slender finger pinched her delicate chin, slowly leaning in...

The man’s handsome face loomed larger before her eyes.

The familiar scent of the man was invading her nostrils.

Her mind became stagnant, and Lin Qian held her breath, closing her eyes instinctively.

The sudden intrusion of a ringing phone shattered the intimate atmosphere.

Lin Qian jumped with surprise, and seeing the man’s handsome face so close at hand, she hastily leaned back and jumped off him.

Her face flushed, Lin Qian’s fair fingers adjusted the stray hair by her ears, and she stuttered, "Th-That, you you’ve got a call coming in."

Devilish charm!

She had been seduced again!

As the soft warmth left his embrace, Yin Moran frowned slightly, his handsome face clearly flashing with annoyance at being interrupted.

Who was the inconsiderate person calling at this time, interrupting his important moment?

Unruly!

The phone kept ringing incessantly; Yin Moran took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and stared at Lin Qian’s blushing face with a slight hook at the corner of his lips as he pulled out his phone.

Glancing at the caller ID, his brow furrowed, and his handsome face showed an unexpected surprise.

Whose call was it?

It turned out to be from Qiao Xiya.

Ruining his moment again!

Yin Moran had no intention of answering the call; the phone rang until it stopped, but within a few seconds, it started ringing again.

Lin Qian, standing nearby, caught a glimpse of the phone and saw the name "Ya."

Suddenly, her agitated emotions calmed down.

"Aren’t you going to answer the phone? Maybe it’s an emergency," she suggested.

The existence of Qiao Xiya made her uneasy.

Perhaps Yin Moran didn’t fancy her, but her presence meant something special to him.

Her mood suddenly turned sour.

Yin Moran glanced at her, watching the flush fade from her face, his thin lips slightly pursed.

He finally answered the call.

Before he could speak, a panic-stricken scream from Qiao Xiya came through the phone, "Moran, help me!"

Qiao Xiya was asking for help!

Yin Moran’s eyes darkened, "Ya, what’s wrong?"

"Moran, someone’s following me; please come to my apartment, I’m scared!"

Qiao Xiya’s crying could be heard through the phone.

Yin Moran couldn’t afford to hesitate, his voice grave, "Don’t be afraid, I’ll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, he turned towards Lin Qian, striding over and pulling her into his embrace.

"Qianqian, don’t overthink it; I really only see Xiya as a little sister. She’s gotten into some trouble now, and I have to check on her. You stay here and have dinner, I’ll be back soon."

With that, without waiting for Lin Qian to respond, Yin Moran gently stroked her hair, then turned and quickly left.

His hasty departure caused a strange ache in Lin Qian’s chest.

He only saw Qiao Xiya as a sister, so he had to rush to her aid whenever she was in trouble.

She knew this wasn’t his fault, but just thinking of Qiao Xiya...

Lin Qian’s lips pursed lightly, her hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

The taut sensation on her fingers pulled her back from her thoughts.

Lin Qian lowered her gaze, looking at the oversized diamond shining brilliantly under the light, feeling it was piercing to the eye.

Slowly raising her hand, she caressed the flawless diamond cut and sighed deeply.

Should she accept his proposal?

*******

Yin Moran drove at high speed, turning what was normally a twenty-minute journey into just ten minutes.

All the way, he maintained the call interface with Qiao Xiya.

The woman on the phone kept sobbing, but nothing else happened.

As the car arrived at the upscale apartment complex where Qiao Xiya lived, he spoke with the security guard and then drove straight in.

After parking, he walked into the building where Qiao Xiya lived, pressed the elevator button, and arrived at her door.

He pressed the doorbell, and an anxious voice came from inside.

"Who is it?"

"Ya, it’s me."

The door opened with a snap, and Qiao Xiya, with red-rimmed eyes, threw herself into Yin Moran’s arms.

"Moran, I’m scared!"