Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 436: When Did I Become Your Man?

Chapter 436: Chapter 436: When Did I Become Your Man?

Lin Qian lowered her eyes, and in the moonlight, she could clearly see the necklace around her neck.

And on Yin Moran’s ring finger, there was a ring identical to the pendant on her necklace.

Instantly, her almond-shaped eyes widened in shock.

"Oh, this ring..."

"The ring is a matching set that I personally chose. Qianqian, I’m married, you have to be responsible for me."

Yin Moran wrapped his arm around Lin Qian’s small waist, his voice magnetically deep and alluring.

The engagement ring he gave her before, she never wore it on her hand.

Now, just in case, he personally picked out a pair of plain matching rings, and hid a tracking device inside.

This is the woman he loves; with or without that marriage certificate, he treats her as his wife.

Looking at the man’s eyes, filled with starlight under the moonlight, Lin Qian’s heart rippled with gentle waves.

This shameless man, how is he so good at acting coy?

He must have learned it from their daughter!

He almost melted her heart!

"Ahem, alright, stop being so clingy, let’s go outside."

If they don’t go out now, she fears someone will kiss her until she’s breathless again.

"No, it’s hard to find a chance to be alone, stay with me a bit longer."

Yin Moran enjoyed this moment of solitude with Lin Qian, holding her tightly.

"Don’t hold me so tight, I can’t breathe."

"Then give me a kiss."

"No, my lips will swell, and people will laugh at us when we go out."

"You’re my wife, how would anyone laugh at you?"

"..."

The two were being sweet for a while, when a sharp female voice broke the silence, "You, what are you two doing!"

In the quiet back garden, the sudden voice startled Lin Qian, leading her to instinctively push Yin Moran away.

Turning around, she saw Mi Xue’er glaring at her with a face full of anger.

The way she looked, it was as if she had caught an illicit affair.

Lin Qian blinked, realizing how she had just pushed Yin Moran away, and couldn’t help but find it amusing.

Why did it look like they got caught having an affair?

Did she have to be so sneaky!

Interrupted by the commotion, Yin Moran’s face also showed displeasure.

He reached out and pulled Lin Qian into his arms, looking at Mi Xue’er indifferently, "President Mi, is there something you need?"

This woman with no sense, couldn’t she see?

He’s not interested in her!

"Moran, what are you doing here? You and she..."

"What we’re doing, shouldn’t President Mi not be so naive?"

Yin Moran spoke blandly, holding Lin Qian a bit tighter.

Lin Qian bit her lip, turned her head to look at Yin Moran, and tried to pry his big hand off her small waist, her eyes flickering.

This man, can’t he be less blatant!

Mi Xue’er, this spoiled young lady, is not easy to deal with.

Less trouble is better than more trouble!

Yin Moran lowered his eyes, giving Lin Qian a doting smile, refusing to let go of her, instead keeping her firmly by his side.

Seeing the two exchanging glances, Mi Xue’er was nearly infuriated.

Especially thinking about the scene she just witnessed of the two being lovey-dovey, she was even more furious to the point of losing her composure.

She took a step forward, raising her hand towards Lin Qian.

"You tramp, why are you seducing my man!"

Yin Moran’s pupils constricted as he quickly caught Mi Xue’er’s wrist.

"President Mi, don’t be too presumptuous! When did I become your man?"

The grip on her wrist transmitted a force, followed by a merciless push away.

Mi Xue’er yelped, her high heels gave way, and she fell to the ground.

Immediately, she cried out loudly.

"Ah, it hurts! Moran, are you doing this to me for her? You’re so ruthless!"

Mi Xue’er clutched her ankle, sobbing with both shame and anger.

That image, like a vulnerable woman abandoned by a heartless man.

Yet clearly, she and Yin Moran were no different than strangers!

Lin Qian rubbed her forehead, turned her head to glare at Yin Moran, "Why did you push her?"

After all, she’s Mi Qihua’s daughter, and today she’s essentially half a host.

How could you lay hands on her.

"Should I just stand by and watch her hit you?"

Yin Moran looked at Lin Qian, his face full of grievance.

Lin Qian opened her mouth, feeling sweet yet helpless inside.

Fine!

He was sticking up for her.

She shouldn’t blame him!

"President Mi, the ground is cold, you should get up."

Lin Qian cleared her throat, wanting to go over and help Mi Xue’er up, but Yin Moran’s big hand firmly encircled her waist.

He wouldn’t let her go over!

Alright!

He’s afraid Mi Xue’er might go crazy again and hurt her.

"Tramp, stop pretending!"

Mi Xue’er fiercely glared at Lin Qian, then her gaze swept to Yin Moran, with a coy tone, "Moran, help me up."

"Apologize."

Yin Moran looked down at Mi Xue’er, "Calling someone a tramp time and again, President Mi, is this the quality of a Mi Family heiress?"

"I..."

Mi Xue’er choked, looking at Yin Moran’s expressionless handsome face, she bit her lip and said, "Moran, what’s so good about her? She’s two-timing, on one hand stringing you along, and on the other, seducing Chu Yelin, do you like a flirtatious woman?"

"Our business is none of your concern."

Yin Moran said coldly, looking around at the guests who had gathered due to the commotion, his brows furrowing slightly.

He didn’t want Lin Qian to become the center of attention.

"Qianqian, let’s go."

"Where to?"

Mi Xue’er hurriedly scrambled up from the ground, "Moran, today you’re my male escort, what does it mean for you to be with her? Come with me, I said I’d introduce you to some business partners."

"There’s no need, President Mi, I only came here because Qianqian is here."

Yin Moran spoke calmly, his black eyes chillingly looking at Mi Xue’er as she tried to approach him.

The cold demeanor made Mi Xue’er dare not step closer.

With anger and resentment in her heart, Mi Xue’er shouted without caring for her image, "Yin Moran, she’s Chu Yelin’s girlfriend, she’s living at Chu Yelin’s house now, they’ve long been in bed together, why are you willing to be the fool?"

The woman’s voice was sharp, many of the surrounding guests were Chinese, watching the scene unfold with interest, their scrutinizing gazes sweeping over the people involved, full of curiosity.

Yin Moran’s face darkened, and Lin Qian’s expression wasn’t good either.

At this moment, having heard the commotion, Mi Qihua and Chu Yelin walked over.

Followed by Dongfang Ming and his son.

"What’s going on?"

Mi Qihua’s gaze swept over everyone, landing on Lin Qian’s face with a trace of complex emotions.

"Dad, this tramp is stealing my boyfriend."

Seeing Mi Qihua arrive, Mi Xue’er’s almond eyes sparkled, immediately changing her usual combative tone toward Mi Qihua, and began to cry in front of him.

Because she knew, at this moment, she needed someone to back her up.

And the only person who could support her was Mi Qihua.

Mi Qihua was stunned, hearing her call him Dad, his eyes welled with emotion.

It had been a long time since he heard his youngest daughter call him Dad.

Quite touching indeed!