Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 483: Cannot Favor One Over the Other

Chapter 483: Chapter 483: Cannot Favor One Over the Other

Yin Moran finished speaking and turned around to go inside.

The door closed with a bang, leaving Chu Yelin stunned outside.

His mind was chaotic, unable to clear his thoughts.

He didn’t want to be influenced by Yin Moran, yet the image of a certain woman inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Gentle, obedient, calm, decisive...

Xu Xinyi, she had changed!

Changed so much that he instinctively wanted to hold onto her, not letting her escape from his side.

Does he really need to take responsibility for her?

Inside, Lin Qian had already finished helping the three little ones wash up.

Seeing Yin Moran come in from the door, she couldn’t help but blink her eyes.

"Moran, who were you talking to just now?"

She vaguely heard noises, sounding like Chu Yelin’s voice.

"Xu Xinyi just came to say goodbye, I warned Chu Yelin a few words."

Yin Moran walked to Lin Qian’s side, wrapped his arm around her waist, intent on asking for a kiss.

Lin Qian quickly pushed his chest, her pretty face flushed, "What are you doing? The kids are here!"

"Doing nothing! Can’t I ask for a good morning kiss? Honey, we agreed, no favoritism."

The man spoke sincerely, accompanied by the giggles of Candy nearby.

Lin Qian bit her lip, frustrated yet amused, pinched his slim waist hard.

"Ouch, honey, it’s one thing to favor them, but your double standard is too glaring! To the kids, you’re all kisses, while to me, you use force? Fine, hitting is showing affection, I understand!"

The man’s deep, magnetic voice spoke indulgently, making Lin Qian amused and warmed, "Alright, stop arguing. Shouldn’t we be leaving? There’s still something to be done."

She remembered to visit Dongfang Ming.

She needed to confirm if Fang Tong was at Dongfang Ming’s home!

Yin Moran leaned in and pecked her lips lightly, then let her go.

"Alright, let’s go back."

"Are we heading back? Daddy, can my brother and I stay here tomorrow as well?"

Candy walked to Yin Moran’s side, raised her black eyes to look at him.

Yin Moran scooped her up in his long arms.

"Candy, do you want to skip school? So, do you think you can?"

Yin Moran did not soften, asking her back.

Candy pouted without speaking, pitifully looking at Lin Qian, "Mommy, I don’t want to part from you."

They have school tomorrow.

But truly, she didn’t want to leave Mommy!

Lin Qian felt a pang in her heart, softly said: "Candy, be good. As soon as your brother’s toxins are cleared, Mommy will definitely bring him back to Su City right away, okay?"

She too didn’t want to part from the children.

But separation was inevitable.

"Alright then! Candy can only hope brother’s toxins get cleared soon."

Candy spoke in her childish voice, feeling somewhat down.

The brothers approached as well, Chu Ziyang was expressionless, Lin Zirui also a bit dejected.

"Good."

Lin Qian squeezed Candy’s little hand, then rubbed Lin Zirui’s head to console him.

"Alright, no more sadness, as this is only temporary. Trust Dad, our family will reunite soon."

Yin Moran spoke up, encouraging the little ones.

"Yes, Dad is right. Brother and sister, don’t be sad, we’ll reunite soon."

Chu Ziyang chimed in, only to provoke Candy’s displeasure.

"Ugh, brother is speaking sarcastically again. You’re not sad, huh! Because you get to be with Mommy every day."

"Yeah, brother, now’s not the time for talking, or you’ll invite public wrath."

Lin Zirui sincerely seconded.

"Alright then, I won’t say anything."

Chu Ziyang gestured for silence.

"Ugh, brother, you’re useless. How could you let the bad guys catch you and even get poisoned?"

"Yeah, brother, your escape skills need improvement."

"..."

The three little ones chirped back and forth, mostly Candy and Lin Zirui playfully roasting Chu Ziyang.

Chu Ziyang didn’t mind, letting his siblings vent their little emotions.

After all, he got to monopolize Mommy! Let them indulge their tongues.

Lin Qian felt amused, as Yin Moran held her leaving the room.

Han Chen was already downstairs waiting for them, smiled and welcomed the lively family of five.

Though he was anxious to get his boss back soon, he knew he didn’t have the authority to persuade him.

After breakfast, the group returned to Mi Qihua’s manor.

Mi Qihua had long awaited their return in the manor.

Seeing them return, delightedly came forward.

"Kids, did you have fun?"

"Grandpa, we had a lot of fun, just too short a time."

Candy, a little ball of joy, holding Lin Qian’s hand, smiled and spoke first.

"Haha, no worries, Grandpa’s manor also has lots of fun places. How about Grandpa takes you there later?"

Mi Qihua particularly favored the cheerful Little Candy, picked her up at once.

Lin Qian was startled, quickly said: "Be careful with your waist, the child is quite heavy."

Was the daughter caring for him?

Mi Qihua felt waves of emotion, gazed at Lin Qian, his face full of smiles.

Lin Qian’s almond eyes flickered, lowered her gaze slightly at the other two little ones, "Ziyang, Zirui, how about you play in the manor for a while? Daddy and Mommy have some errands."

Don’t let him overthink it.

She was merely reminding casually.

"Dad, Mommy, where are you going? Can’t we come with you?"

Lin Zirui asked, somewhat reluctant.

"Well..."

Lin Qian hesitated, Mi Qihua quickly said, "Qianqian, just go handle your matters, I’ll take good care of my grandkids. Zirui, come with Grandpa, Grandpa’s house has good stuff, guaranteed you’ll like it."

Hearing this, Lin Zirui furrowed his little brow, albeit reluctantly, he asked, "What good stuff?"

"Robots, do you like them?"

"I do!"

"Then come with Grandpa."

"Alright."

Mi Qihua laughed heartily, holding Candy, leading the two brothers inside.

Still hearing Candy’s question, "Grandpa, are there more good things? Robots are for boys to play with; what about me?"

"Don’t worry, Grandpa’s house certainly has toys you’ll like."

"..."

The four of them walked farther and farther, Han Chen also followed to help watch.

Yin Moran held Lin Qian’s waist, "Qianqian, let’s go."

Lin Qian curved her lips, nodded.

At this moment, she felt quite comforted.

Though the process wasn’t perfect, at least for this moment, her father was affectionate towards the young ones.

She knew he was trying hard to make up for past regrets.

Lin Qian stopped thinking too much, accompanied Yin Moran, and got into the manor’s car heading to Dongfang Ming’s villa.