Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 34: The Child Who Acts Spoiled Gets the Milk

Chapter 34: Chapter 34: The Child Who Acts Spoiled Gets the Milk

A thousand-word confession letter!

Lin Zirui touched his soft little hands and spoke with difficulty, "Mommy, can I type it on the computer?"

Mommy was ruthless; he hated writing the most!

"Make it fifteen hundred!"

That’s an increase of five hundred words!

Lin Zirui quickly shut his little mouth and didn’t speak anymore, fearing that his ruthless mommy would increase the word count again.

Beside him, Candy’s attention was brought back by their conversation. She immediately furrowed her little brows, her tiny fingers poking each other, desperately trying to figure out how many a thousand words was!

The picture books she read had only a few dozen words per page, so wouldn’t a thousand words be several dozens of pages?

Usually, just writing a few words would tire her little hands terribly.

Brother had to write a thousand words when he got home!

Candy swallowed hard, staring blankly at Lin Qian, her thoughts mirroring Lin Zirui’s.

Mommy’s punishments were indeed harsh!

"Mommy, Candy is hungry. Can we start eating?"

Luckily, Mommy wasn’t punishing her!

It was still better for her to act cute and coquettish with Mommy.

As for whether Daddy could be with Mommy, that could wait till later.

"Sure, the auntie will serve you the food."

Lin Qian stood up, reverting to her usual gentle demeanor.

Lin Zirui slowly climbed onto the chair beside Candy, enviously watching her.

Even though both had made mistakes, Mommy treated them differently.

Indeed, the children who could act cute had their rewards!

At the hospital, Yin Moran accompanied Xiya to a familiar doctor for cryotherapy and had some medicine prescribed before driving her down to her apartment.

"Moran, you’re not really going to marry Lin Qian, are you? You’ve seen it; she has a son who’s quite naughty, surely a result of her usual indulgence. A woman like that, without education or background, isn’t even worthy to carry your shoes!"

Xiya was close to losing her sanity today.

She had just looked in the mirror at her own embarrassing state, truly wishing she could smash those two little brats.

Candy could be spared, since she was, after all, Moran’s daughter.

But what was Lin Zirui?

How dare he also trick her!

It must have been Lin Qian’s instigation!

Such a lowly and humble woman, to even dare covet Moran?

"Xiya, regardless of whom I marry, that’s my business and none of your concern."

Yin Moran’s hand gripped the steering wheel, his expression cold, "Today’s incident was Candy’s fault, and I’ll scold her when we get home. But she is my daughter, and I will respect her preferences. Next time, come to the villa less often."

Xiya: "..."

After all her speaking, the result was him telling her to visit the villa less!

"Moran..."

"Get out of the car."

Yin Moran, without further ado, leaned over and opened the car door for her.

Fuming, Xiya unwillingly got out and slammed the car door hard.

The car sped away like a released arrow. Xiya stamped her foot in frustration, her face full of unwillingness.

Lin Qian, that lowly sales clerk, she would never let her get the chance to marry Moran!

Yin Family Villa.

Lin Qian took care of the two children until they had finished eating, and Yin Moran had not yet come home.

"Mommy, Candy is so full. Can we go out for a walk?"

Candy said, patting her little belly.

Lin Qian glanced at the time and smiled, nodding her head.

Leaving the villa like this seemed a bit impolite.

I had to wait for the homeowners to return and say goodbye before leaving.

The three of us, one adult and two children, walked hand in hand through the estate.

The air in the estate was fresh, and as Lin Qian smelled the occasional scent of flowers and vegetation, she felt refreshed and delighted.

"Mommy, brother, look, the moon is so round tonight."

Candy lifted her head and pointed at the moon in the sky.

The three of them stopped walking and looked up at the bright moon above.

"If only every day could be like today—dining with you in the evening, taking a walk, then going to sleep, how wonderful that would be."

Candy muttered, her voice full of loss.

Lin Qian’s heart warmed with affection and guilt, as she was deeply liked by a child.

The estate was expansive, and Moran managed a lot every day; the little one must be very lonely.

"Candy, auntie and brother like you very much. If you miss us at night, you can video call us anytime, and it’ll be like we’re right there with you."

Hearing this, Candy looked up at Lin Qian and, catching her gentle gaze, tugged on her hand, "Mommy, squat down and look at me."

Lin Qian blinked and obediently squatted down.

"Mommy, your eyes are big and curved, just like Candy’s. Are you sure you’re not really my mommy?"

’Mommy’ felt familiar to her; their eyes looked so similar, how could she not be her own mommy?

"Candy, there are many people in the world who look alike, I’m sorry."

She wished she could be the little one’s mommy.

But, Candy’s father couldn’t possibly be the stranger she slept with four years ago.

Given Moran’s esteemed status, how could he have any connection with her father?

Listening to the conversation, Lin Zirui’s dark eyes swept back and forth over their faces.

Candy didn’t have a mommy, and mommy had lost her daughter.

Candy and he were born on the exact same day, in the same year.

Was it really just a coincidence?

"Zirui, take Candy over there to play for a while."

Lin Qian couldn’t bear to see the little one looking sad and quickly interjected, giving Lin Zirui a knowing look.

Lin Zirui snapped back to reality and nodded, "Candy, no matter whether my mommy is your biological mommy, we will always love you. Come on, brother will take you to play."

Though Candy felt disappointed, she quickly cheered up and grabbed Lin Zirui’s hand to run ahead.

Mommy said she liked her, so she still had a chance to be mommy’s daughter.

She needed to find another opportunity to bring her daddy and mommy together.

Watching the figures of the two children, Lin Qian’s lips curved into a gentle smile.

At that moment, the roar of a car engine sounded not far away.

The headlights illuminated the road ahead, the engine noise ceased, and the estate returned to calm.

It must be Moran coming back.

Lin Qian pursed her lips and looked in the direction of the sound.

Under the stark moonlight, Moran’s tall figure approached against the light.

His aura, though stern and commanding, inspired awe.

Thinking of Xiya, Lin Qian stepped forward to meet him, stopping in front of him.

"Mr. Yin, is Miss Qiao all right?"

Moran’s expression was cold as he looked at the woman before him, his lips curling into a chilly curve.

"Miss Lin, not only are you sharp-tongued, but you also have a clever mind; no wonder you raised such a lively son."

Lin Qian, "..."

Was he insinuating that she was a poor mother?

It was his son who had erred, yet she bore it!

"I’m sorry, I apologize on behalf of my son to Miss Qiao."

"An apology? You say you’re sorry, but do you feel secretly pleased? After all, both children did this with the same goal in mind: to see you become the master of this estate. Lin Qian, you’re just an ordinary salesperson, yet you outshone the celebrity Xiya; you must be proud of yourself."