Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 469 Warm Moments

Chapter 469: Chapter 469 Warm Moments

Hearing Lin Zirui’s question, Chu Ziyang and Candy both looked at Lin Qian in unison.

Lin Qian was slightly startled, reached up to tidy her hair beside her ear, and smiled somewhat awkwardly.

"It’s not that I dislike it, it’s just a bit hard to accept at the moment, don’t worry, kids."

She didn’t want her children to know about the grievances of the previous generation, nor did she want to create a disharmonious atmosphere in front of them.

She had already stepped into Mi Qihua’s estate, and subconsciously, even if she resisted in her heart, she couldn’t deny that Mi Qihua was her biological father.

Although she still harbored some resentment over him abandoning her, perhaps it was fate.

Fate that she would have such life experiences, fate that she would meet Yin Moran in this way, and even have three sons.

In her bones, she was a woman who went with the flow.

Everything was arranged by the heavens, and at least she was content now.

Because of the presence of these people in her life.

And all of this stemmed from a momentary decision by her biological father.

Never mind, that’s what fate’s twists and turns are about.

She didn’t want to dwell on it too much.

"Mummy, I understand, it’s just like when my brother and I found out our biological father was Daddy, it was hard to accept, right?"

Chu Ziyang nodded, glanced at Lin Zirui, and looked up to speak.

Lin Zirui blinked, his gaze sweeping over Yin Moran, grinned, and nodded in agreement, "Brother’s right!"

Yin Moran: "..."

This kid’s analogy, why does it feel so uncomfortable?

"Say it again, I’m your father, and you find it hard to accept?"

Yin Moran chuckled, his eyes coolly scanning over the two brothers.

"Hey, Daddy, you’re so fierce."

"No matter how fierce, I’m still your dad."

"We know, so we accept our fate."

"..."

The two brothers bantered back and forth with Yin Moran.

Candy giggled as she listened.

"Daddy, aren’t you starting to think I’m the best! Because I don’t contradict you like this. Mummy, I’m your little sweetheart!"

Lin Qian couldn’t help but laugh, but before she could speak, Chu Ziyang and Lin Zirui looked at Candy on the screen and said in unison, "Candy, don’t be smug!"

"Hehe, not listening, not listening, you two are so rude, calling me by my name directly!" Candy giggled and said.

"Because we’re triplets, there’s no real hierarchy among us," Lin Zirui chimed in.

"But, there’s an order to our birth. Zirui, you must call me sister."

"No way, your IQ is too low, isn’t that right, brother?"

"Hmm, makes sense."

"...."

The three little ones began to argue about what to call each other.

Lin Qian and Yin Moran listened to the children’s innocent chatter, their eyes filled with smiles.

Yin Moran wrapped his arm around Lin Qian’s waist, his hand playfully moving.

Lin Qian, being ticklish, quickly caught Yin Moran’s hand, playfully glaring at him.

This guy, what does he want?

Yin Moran gave Lin Qian a roguish smile, slightly raising his eyebrow.

How long had it been since he could openly hold his own woman like this, he didn’t want to let go.

He still wanted to.....

"Ahem, it’s getting late! Kids, you should go to bed soon, we’ll see each other tomorrow."

Lin Qian squeezed someone’s naughty hand with force, smiling as she indicated the little ones should rest.

"Oh, Mummy, I wish I could just crawl out of the screen right now and sleep with you!"

Candy pouted her little red lips, looking a bit wistful.

In the other video, Lin Zirui blinked his large eyes, didn’t speak but nodded in agreement.

Lin Qian felt soft at heart, and said gently, "Okay, babies, hurry to sleep now, good night, we’ll see each other tomorrow."

"Alright! Mummy, goodnight! Daddy, goodnight! Brother, I’m so jealous of you!"

Candy pouted her little red lips, speaking in a coy voice.

Chu Ziyang had a small smug look on his face, quickly holding his expression in check so his smugness wasn’t too obvious.

"Mummy, Daddy, Brother, goodnight!"

Lin Zirui maturely said goodnight to everyone and then turned off the video.

Candy also turned off the video, and the room fell quiet instantly.

Chu Ziyang turned off the computer, turned to look at Yin Moran, saw him still holding Lin Qian, and jumped down from the chair.

"Daddy, Mummy and I need to rest, you should go out."

Yin Moran: "..."

Being unceremoniously kicked out!

Darn kid, he is his dad!

It’s only right to give his woman back to him!

"Didn’t you hear? You stink, go wash up and sleep."

Lin Qian snickered inside, pretending to push Yin Moran away disdainfully.

Yin Moran hissed, clutching his chest, his eyebrow slightly furrowed.

Lin Qian’s smile froze, she quickly supported him and asked, "What’s wrong? Is your wound hurting?"

"Hmm, everything hurts."

Yin Moran looked at Lin Qian, taking the opportunity to play pitiful.

"What should I do? Medicine! I’ll go see if there’s any medicine we can use."

Lin Qian released Yin Moran, getting ready to find Mi Qihua.

"Qianqian, I’ll go ask President Mi for some medicine, will you help me apply it later?"

Yin Moran grabbed Lin Qian, his voice deep and enticing.

Lin Qian’s heart skipped a beat, inexplicably feeling a different undertone.

Why did it seem like someone wanted her to apply the medicine as an excuse?

Lin Qian’s ears burned slightly, she bit her red lip, pushing Yin Moran out.

"Go take a shower, you can apply the medicine to your own wound!"

This was Mi Qihua’s estate, he shouldn’t think of getting her to do anything else!

"I apply the medicine myself? Qianqian, there’s a wound on my back too, I can’t reach it!"

"Haha, is there really a wound on your back? I remember that time in the valley, Senior Nie gave you a pill, you said it was a tonic, and the wound didn’t hurt anymore?"

"Qianqian, a tonic isn’t a magic cure, didn’t you realize I was just saying that to make her happy!"

"Didn’t realize! Because I can’t tell which of your words are true and which are false."

"Qianqian, the pain of my wound is true."

"..."

Ignoring Yin Moran’s efforts to play the victim, Lin Qian stifled a laugh and shut the door on him.

Chu Ziyang watched as his dad was shut out, his bright eyes wide open as he climbed into bed.

"Mummy, come sleep."

His siblings envied him so much, he felt so proud.

Because he could finally have Mummy all to himself.

"Alright."

Lin Qian smiled, lifted the covers, and lay down, putting an arm around Chu Ziyang’s shoulder and patting it, "Sleep, do you want a bedtime story?"

"Yes."

Chu Ziyang breathed in Lin Qian’s fragrance, his little face slightly flushed, he contentedly closed his eyes.

Mummy’s embrace is so fragrant, he’s so thrilled!

Lin Qian’s voice was soft, slowly telling the bedtime story, until she heard her son’s breathing become slow and even.