Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 285: Don’t You Despise Me?

Chapter 285: Chapter 285: Don’t You Despise Me?

The early autumn night was a bit chilly.

On the bustling streets, couples strolled along, chatting and gossiping.

A few youthful girls held bouquets, weaving through the plaza, selling flowers to those who appeared to be lovers.

Driving by, Yin Moran caught sight of the bright red.

He slowed down and parked the car on the side of the road.

Lin Qian, who had been watching the lively scene outside, was puzzled when the car stopped.

"Aren’t we going back to the hospital?"

Hearing this, Yin Moran unbuckled his seatbelt, his thin lips curving slightly, but he did not answer.

He stepped out of the car with his long legs and walked towards the bustling plaza.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Qian was startled and quickly unbuckled her seatbelt to get out of the car.

As she prepared to follow him, she looked into the distance and saw Yin Moran walk up to a flower-selling girl, speak a few words, and then use his phone to scan the girl’s phone before taking a large bouquet of bright red roses from her.

Yin Moran bought roses?

Lin Qian’s eyes widened as she stared blankly at the man walking towards her with the bouquet.

"Here, these are for you."

The man’s magnetic voice sounded as he handed the flowers to Lin Qian.

Her emotions surged as she glanced at him, thanked him, and took the flowers.

This was the second time he had given her flowers, but the first time he had personally handed them to her.

The first time had been in her boutique, and the flowers had been given by Candy.

At that time, he had seemed rather indifferent to her.

But now...

Lin Qian looked at the flowers in her hands, thinking about their current disagreement.

So, was he trying to please her?

"Do you like them?"

Yin Moran stepped closer to her, his deep eyes intently gazing at her.

She liked them!

No woman could resist a floral charm.

Lin Qian inwardly exclaimed, but proudly said, "They’re just okay, the wrapping is ugly."

"Ugly? Well, then get in the car, let’s go to the flower shop."

Lin Qian: "..."

Was this man joking?

Taking her directly to choose flowers at a flower shop?

How unromantic is that?

It wasn’t as interesting as giving her a surprise like this!

Lin Qian stared at Yin Moran with wide eyes, amused and exasperated.

Just then, a breeze blew past, stirring up pollen from the flowers.

Lin Qian felt something enter her eye and immediately closed them with a grunt.

"What’s wrong?"

"It feels like there’s dust in my eye."

Lin Qian kept her eyes shut, her hand instinctively moving to rub her eyes.

"Don’t move, let me take a look."

His breath, familiar and minty, drew closer.

A warm touch on her face made Lin Qian feel her cheeks being gently cradled, and her eyelids warmed as he carefully lifted them.

The entry of the flower dust had triggered tears.

Through the blur, she could see the man’s handsome face magnified, and feel his gentle breath.

With the breeze capturing her spirit, it was enchanting and seductive.

"Is it any better now?"

The man’s deep, magnetic voice sounded next to her ear, the warmth of his fingertips brushing past her eye as he helped wipe away her natural tears.

Lin Qian blinked gently and could see the man’s strikingly handsome face before her.

Deep as if carved with a knife and chiseled with an axe, it etched into her heart.

"Much better."

Lin Qian’s heart softened, her voice unwittingly taking on a tender tone.

Yin Moran’s slender fingertips pinched her smooth, supple cheek, gazing into her shiny, bright eyes as their hues deepened.

First send flowers, then go in for a kiss!

Hmm, old men really do have experience!

Yin Moran slightly tilted his head, his thin lips descending.

The man’s breath, carrying the fragrance of flowers, assaulted her senses.

Lin Qian’s eyes widened, feeling the man’s strong arms tighten around her slender waist, swallowing her breath.

The noise around her persisted, with a large screen still flickering brightly not far away.

On the bustling street, he kissed her with disregard for the bystanders again!

Feeling a bit dizzy!

After what seemed like an eternity, Yin Moran reluctantly let her go.

Lin Qian’s face blushed a bright red, her almond eyes glossy and bright, reflecting countless lights.

Yin Moran’s sexy Adam’s apple bobbed, pulling her closer by the small of her back.

"Qianqian, Fang Tong is your best friend, you should listen to her. She said not to push me toward other women, did you take that to heart?"

The man’s dark eyes were profound, like a vast starry sky, immersive.

Lin Qian bit her red lips, her voice soft and sweet, "What about you? Don’t you despise me? I’ve lost my virtue, have children, and what if in the future..."

Her unfinished sentence was halted by Yin Moran’s long finger.

He stared deeply into Lin Qian’s eyes. "Qianqian, do you think of me as so shallow? Convicting me before we even begin? Can you foresee the future? Or are you scared, scared of facing an unknown future with me?"

His words carried a tone of calm yet stirring provocation.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, at a loss for words.

Fine!

She admitted, when she said she needed to calm down earlier, it was just a momentary impulse along with a desire to retreat.

She was just a small woman after all, indeed fearful of hassle.

"Yes, I am scared; I fear trouble."

Lin Qian looked at Yin Moran, "No matter the path ahead, I just want to be with my children, not separated."

No one would tear her from her two sons.

Neither he nor Chu Yelin would succeed.

"Who said anything about separating you and the children? I want to marry you, and of course, I’ll treat those two rascals as my own."

Yin Moran frowned, a trace of displeasure crossing his face.

From the little woman’s mistrust.

"But Chu Yelin won’t easily give up the children’s custody rights, I..."

Lin Qian was full of worry, Yin Moran’s expression grew stern, "Don’t worry, I’ve got everything under control."

He seemed to understand Lin Qian’s concerns.

It appeared that Chu Yelin was leveraging the children’s custody rights to try and make Lin Qian follow him.

Which was why Lin Qian was wavering and had argued with him over trivial matters.

Chu Yelin, he could dream on!

Watching Yin Moran’s stern face, hearing his reassuring ’I’ve got everything,’ Lin Qian’s heart suddenly relaxed.

It was as if she had found her anchor.

Her heart stirred.

She bent her lips into a smile, tiptoed up, and planted a kiss on his lips.

A pleasant scent washed over her, Yin Moran’s body shuddered, a glint of amusement in his black eyes.

He embraced her soft waist tightly, not letting her go.

"Mm, enough, we are on a public street, everyone is watching."

"Qianqian, tease and run? I won’t allow it!"

"Where did I tease you? Come on, let’s go!"

"Go where? Nangong Li said, first comes flowers, then a kiss, and then home run follows. Qianqian, as you listen so much to your best friend, shouldn’t I keep up with you and heed the sound advice of my good brother?"

"Ah? Mr. Li is terrible; you clearly have picked a bad friend! Break it off!"

"..."