Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 340: Do Not Marry Chu Yelin

Chapter 340: Chapter 340: Do Not Marry Chu Yelin

"Qianqian, it’s me. Have you finished the research? How do you feel?"

Chu Yelin’s magnetic voice came through the phone. Lin Qian pursed her lips, "Chu Yelin, I have something to report to you. Our event for tomorrow has to be revised. Let’s discuss it when we meet in a moment."

Chu Yelin was her superior, and there were some details she needed to discuss with him. She had to return immediately.

"Okay."

Chu Yelin didn’t ask more, he simply said okay.

Lin Qian hung up the phone and had already reached the restroom door.

She pushed the door open and walked in, just about to close the door, when a tall figure appeared at the door.

He pushed the door open with his long arm and strode in as Lin Qian stood there in astonishment.

Bam!

The door shut, and Lin Qian’s delicate body leaned against the door panel.

The man propped one hand on the door panel and wrapped the other around her waist, his dark eyes burning as he looked at her wordlessly, encircling her within his embrace.

The familiar and pleasant scent of the man filled her nostrils. Lin Qian swallowed and said, "Yin Moran, why did you come in? Let go, I need to use the restroom."

At her words, not only did Yin Moran not release her, but he stepped even closer, increasing the force on her waist.

He watched Lin Qian steadily, and after a moment, just as Lin Qian felt a chill down her spine from his gaze, he suddenly leaned in...

The man’s handsome face magnified before her, and warmth covered her lips; the man’s breath instantly filled her mouth.

With both a fierce and tender force, he consumed her breath over and over again.

The force on her waist slightly relaxed, and the man’s hands, as if magical, wandered all over, making her legs go weak.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, Lin Qian’s mind was in turmoil, and instinctively she clutched at his clothes around his waist to keep from falling.

She didn’t know how much time passed, but long enough for Lin Qian to feel like she was nearly suffocating before Yin Moran finally let her go.

His sexy Adam’s apple rolled, and his slightly rough thumb gently stroked her vividly red lips. He sighed deeply and pulled her into his embrace.

"Qianqian, I’m very sorry, please don’t be mad at me anymore, okay?"

His deep and magnetic voice echoed by her ear like a cello.

With a hint of cautious overture, it inexplicably softened her heart.

Ripples formed in Lin Qian’s heart, and her heaving chest refused to settle.

This man, how can he seek her forgiveness so lightly after doing something wrong!

Yet she was still wavering!

Lin Qian bit her lip, the grievance in her heart making her push him away forcefully.

"Yin Moran, that’s enough! Some things can’t be brushed aside with a simple sorry. I have my pride too, you know? How can you treat me like this?"

He didn’t love her that deeply at all.

This was what bothered her the most.

He expected her to forget everything with just a few casual words, to be with him as if nothing had happened?

She too wanted to say: Sorry! She couldn’t do it!

Seeing the glistening tear in Lin Qian’s watery eyes, Yin Moran felt nothing but pity.

He stepped forward, disregarding Lin Qian’s struggles, and pulled her slender hand to his chest.

"Qianqian, I know what you’re concerned about. You had Nangong Li ask who it is that I love most. Now I can tell you, as long as I’m alive, my heart beats only for you!"

Alive, his heart beats only for her!

The man’s gaze was deep as the sea, like a black vortex that could easily pull anyone in.

The strong heartbeat beneath his palm, like his warm body temperature, seeped into her palm, reaching throughout her entire being.

Lin Qian’s eyes glistened with tears, blurring the world.

At this moment, she wanted to forget everything, rush into his arms, and cry her heart out.

But, Qiao Xiya’s shy face flashed in her mind.

There was always a barrier in her heart that wouldn’t let her calm down.

She couldn’t bear to see him and Qiao Xiya in bed and remain indifferent.

"Yin Moran, I’m tired. I’m not a teenager anymore who can be coaxed into sunshine. I’m sorry, but I don’t want to continue with you. Let’s... just end it here."

After speaking, Lin Qian withdrew her hand and prepared to leave.

Yin Moran’s thin lips pressed into a straight line as he watched Lin Qian’s tear-streaked face, feeling both heartache and anger.

End it here?

Really?

Yin Moran suddenly grabbed Lin Qian’s hand, and said deeply, "Why can’t you forgive me? Is it really just because of what happened with Qiao Xiya? Or are you just making excuses, intending to marry Chu Yelin, reuniting as a family? Qianqian, remember, you’re my fiancée. You’re not allowed to marry Chu Yelin! Otherwise, I don’t know what I might do!"

His words, typical of his domineering style.

Lin Qian glared at his deep dark eyes, filled with anger.

She broke free from his grasp and stomped hard on his foot.

"Yin Moran, you’re a jerk!"

If the soft approach didn’t work, did he resort to hard tactics?

Not reflecting on his own mistakes, but instead shifting the blame to her?

Truly a domineering CEO!

Lin Qian didn’t use the restroom after all and instead directly opened the door and briskly went downstairs.

Behind her, Yin Moran furrowed his brows slightly, looking down at the faint footprint on his shoe, sighing helplessly.

Once again, he had angered her!

Downstairs, the three little ones had already changed into their own clothes.

Seeing Lin Qian coming down in a huff, three pairs of eyes looked at her simultaneously.

Lin Qian slightly slowed her steps, reached out to smooth her hair behind her ear, and took a deep breath to suppress her inner frustration.

A smile unfolded on her lips as she approached the three, "Is everything ready?"

"Of course, these three little ones are quick-witted. I only gave a little guidance, and they remembered the essentials."

Qinglan was tidying up the clothes the three had changed out of, casting a meaningful glance at Lin Qian and the descending Yin Moran.

Lin Qian’s voice just now wasn’t small at all.

It seemed her older brother still hadn’t managed to appease Lin Qian!

Sigh!

Poor brother!

"Thank you, Qinglan."

Lin Qian thanked Qinglan, glanced at the three little ones, and after some thought, crouched down to hug Candy.

"Candy, I have to get back to work immediately. Can you come to help with the walk-through tomorrow afternoon?"

"Mm, I’m happy to help Mommy."

Candy nodded vigorously, her big eyes blinking as she looked at Lin Qian.

"Great, thank you, Candy."

Lin Qian ruffled the little one’s hair, reluctantly looked at a certain someone, and spoke.

"Mr. Yin, our store’s event starts at one-thirty tomorrow. Could you bring Candy over half an hour early for the rehearsal?"

She really didn’t want to face a certain domineering man.

But for work, she swallowed her pride.

Yin Moran looked steadily at Lin Qian, watching her huffing expression, his dark eyes flickering.

"Qianqian, apart from breaking up, any other request of yours, I’ll agree to."

Lin Qian: "..."

Did he have to be such a strong-arm authoritarian!

Lin Qian gave Yin Moran a fierce glare and led the two brothers to leave.

"You’re leaving? I’ll take you."

"No need to trouble President Yin, I might just die of anger on the way!"

Lin Qian retorted irritably, and Yin Moran paused, a slight smile tugging at his lips.

Scold away!

As long as she vented her anger, he absolutely wouldn’t retaliate or speak back!