Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 406: Smile at Me

Chapter 406: Chapter 406: Smile at Me

Manor.

Chu Yelin returned home.

Qi Jingfeng was still waiting for him.

Knowing that Lin Qian hadn’t eaten dinner, he responded with a grunt, glanced at the few shopping bags in his hands, and strode upstairs with his long legs.

Arriving outside her room, he twisted the doorknob but found it was locked.

She really has a sense of self-protection.

Chu Yelin curled his lips, turned around, and walked away in big strides.

A moment later, he returned with a set of keys, standing at Lin Qian’s door.

Did she think that by locking the door, he wouldn’t be able to enter?

Did she forget that he was the man of the house!

He had the keys to every door in the house!

The door opened, and in the darkness, with the faintest light, Chu Yelin stood at the entrance, barely able to make out the slight rise on the bed.

Sleeping?

Chu Yelin unconsciously tiptoed, placed the shopping bags aside, and slowly walked to the bed.

The woman on the bed lay sleeping on her side, and from his angle, he could see her curled eyelashes and the delicate lines of her profile.

She was still holding a photo album in her hand.

Chu Yelin leaned slightly, recognizing it as Chu Ziyang’s childhood album.

Something in his heart softened, and Chu Yelin’s slender fingers reached out to gently push aside the hair by her ear, his Adam’s apple moving as he gazed at her delicate profile.

He slowly leaned closer to her...

"Zirui, Candy, Moran..."

The woman’s soft murmurs faintly reached his ears.

Chu Yelin’s aura sank, the ripples in his heart instantly dissipating.

He stared at the tender side of her face, slowly straightening up.

Even in her dreams, she thought of those people!

Wonderful!

In her slumber, Lin Qian felt like a wild beast was staring fiercely at her.

She shrank her neck, hugged the album tighter, curled up, and rubbed her head against the soft pillowcase, continuing to sleep.

Chu Yelin silently stood there, watching her sleep, and let out a long breath.

With a cold face, he gently tucked her in, turned around, and left briskly.

The next day.

Lin Qian woke up from hunger.

Opening her eyes, she felt her stomach growling with hunger and looked around the unfamiliar surroundings as her thoughts gradually cleared.

She was in F Country, at Chu Yelin’s manor!

That detestable man!

She wanted to tear him apart!

Lin Qian clenched her fist, the album in her hand feeling cold.

She looked down at it, reached out, and touched the cover.

Her son, she must make Chu Yelin take her to see her son today!

Getting out of bed, she caught sight of a large clothing bag on the small sofa with an unintended glance.

Lin Qian’s brows knitted in confusion.

She remembered that before she went to sleep last night, there was nothing on the sofa.

How did several clothing bags end up on the sofa after she slept through the night?

Could it be that someone had entered her room last night!

Chu Yelin!

It must be Chu Yelin!

But she had clearly locked the door!

Damn it!

Lin Qian gritted her teeth, quickly walked to the sofa, and glanced at the clothing bags, discovering women’s clothes inside.

Were these clothes he prepared for her?

Lin Qian pursed her lips, flipping through the bags to find women’s clothing prepared inside out.

How thoughtful.

Lin Qian rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, took out the clothes, and went into the washroom to freshen up.

Once she was freshened up, her stomach growled even more as the aroma of food wafted up from downstairs.

So early in the morning, who was already up making breakfast?

The butler?

Lin Qian swallowed and went downstairs, curiously walking toward the kitchen.

From a distance, she saw Chu Yelin wearing an apron, making breakfast.

The man wore a smoky gray loungewear, his tall figure looking imposing.

Rays of sunlight streamed through the windows, shining on him as if cloaking him in a golden glow.

Warm and gentle.

If he hadn’t used this way to bring her to F Country, she might have applauded him.

Because men who can cook are always associated with warm and gentle men.

Unfortunately, he was just a wolf in sheep’s clothing!

Lin Qian turned coldly, ready to go upstairs.

Early in the morning, she didn’t want to see him at all, nor did she want to eat his breakfast!

"Qianqian, you’re awake?"

The man’s amused voice came from behind her.

His voice was as magnetic and pleasant as Yin Moran’s.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and ignored him.

"Come have breakfast. You didn’t eat dinner last night; aren’t you hungry?"

Chu Yelin brought the breakfast to the dining table, then took off the apron and hung it on the chair back.

Hungry!

Of course, she was hungry!

Her stomach growled rebelliously.

Lin Qian touched her stomach, swallowed her saliva, and felt a bit light-headed from hunger.

Should she have no backbone and eat the breakfast he made?

Hmm!

It didn’t matter; only by eating her fill would she have the strength to fight this man.

With that thought, Lin Qian turned back from the stairs with a cold face and headed to the dining room.

Seeing Lin Qian looking cold and aloof, Chu Yelin raised an eyebrow.

He gentlemanly pulled a chair for her, not expecting Lin Qian to pull a different chair herself and sit down without acknowledging him.

Chu Yelin tapped his long fingers idly on the chair’s back, looking at the graceful profile of the woman, suddenly smiling.

"Qianqian, a year is a long time. Whether you’re happy or unhappy, you still have to get through each day. Do you really plan to give me the cold shoulder every day?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian sneered, "Facing someone so detestable, do you think I could feel happy?"

It was already good she didn’t take a knife to him!

Chu Yelin sat in a chair and watched Lin Qian start eating breakfast, his lips involuntarily curling up.

He truly has a tendency to be masochistic, seeing her eating the breakfast he personally made made him so happy.

Even if she said words that pierced his heart, he didn’t mind!

"Eat more slowly!"

Seeing Lin Qian gobble up his sandwiches, Chu Yelin grabbed a napkin, dotingly wiping away the crumbs from her mouth.

Feeling his action, Lin Qian quickly turned her head away, looking at him warily.

"Chu Yelin, stay away from me. Also, don’t enter my room again from now on!"

Chu Yelin’s long arm paused, and the soft light in his eyes turned cooler.

He tossed the napkin aside and began eating breakfast in silence.

Was he angry?

If he was angry, she was even angrier!

Lin Qian pulled out a napkin to wipe her mouth, fixedly looking at him, expressionless, and said, "Chu Yelin, I want to see Ziyang."

She didn’t come to F Country to mess around with him.

She wanted to see her son!

She needed to see with her own eyes that he was okay!

Chu Yelin said nothing, elegantly eating his breakfast.

Anger rose in Lin Qian’s heart.

"Chu Yelin, did you hear what I said? I want to see my son! How dare you not let me see my son!"

This detestable man, she really wanted to take a knife to him!

Chu Yelin swallowed his food, slightly raised his eyes to look at the furious woman, and said calmly, "You want to see Ziyang, sure! Smile at me and speak nicely, and I will let you see him."