Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 488 Disfigured

Chapter 488: Chapter 488 Disfigured

The night has descended.

The dining table was filled with sumptuous dishes.

Mi Qihua prepared a large table of dishes to bid farewell to Yin Moran and his sons.

Mi Xue’er also returned, and upon learning that Yin Moran was going back to Su City, her almond-shaped eyes couldn’t help but sparkle.

Her gaze fell on the man’s face who was drinking with Mi Qihua, observing his handsome features and noble demeanor, she started plotting in her mind.

Yin Moran and Lin Qian are going to separate?

Isn’t that giving me a chance?

She didn’t believe a man could resist her charms!

"I’m going upstairs for a bit."

Yin Moran had drunk a little too much and wanted to go upstairs to get a pack of cigarettes to relax.

Lin Qian was taking care of the three kids while eating, watching Yin Moran leave the dining table without paying too much attention.

Opposite her, Mi Xue’er watched the man disappear at the staircase, with his lightly intoxicated face lingering in her mind.

Handsome and enticing, he made her heart itch.

She put her chopsticks down, pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and with a cold face, she stood up without saying goodbye and proudly headed upstairs.

Mi Qihua frowned, watching his younger daughter’s rude behavior, shaking his head helplessly.

Suppressing his disappointment, he urged the three kids to eat.

Fortunately, he had an elder daughter and these adorable three kids, which brought him some comfort.

Upstairs, Yin Moran entered the room, found his cigarette box, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.

He stood by the window, gazing at the scenery outside, rubbing his temples as the alcohol gradually dissipated.

Just then, the door was gently twisted open, and Mi Xue’er stood at the entrance.

Looking at the tall and elegant man, her eyes filled with infatuation.

He was really handsome!

She had never seen such a handsome man, why couldn’t he be hers?

"Moran."

Mi Xue’er stepped into the room, calling him sweetly.

Yin Moran turned his head, and upon seeing Mi Xue’er appear, his face darkened instantly, extinguishing the cigarette butt between his fingers.

"Lady Mi, is there anything you need?"

Hearing this, Mi Xue’er walked towards him gracefully and coyly said, "Moran, you are leaving for Su City tonight? Coincidentally, I also have something to do in Su City, can you take me with you?"

Spending even one more second with this man was a treat!

They say alcohol gives courage, maybe since he drank a lot, he might be easier to tempt?

Yin Moran looked at Mi Xue’er’s infatuated eyes, a hint of disgust flashing in his dark pupils.

"Lady Mi, sorry, my private jet does not carry outsiders."

"Outsider? Moran, if you take me, then I won’t be an outsider anymore!"

Mi Xue’er approached Yin Moran, trying to cling to him.

Yin Moran dodged swiftly, the look of aversion in his eyes deepening.

"Lady Mi, please have some self-respect! As a respectable lady, don’t act like those street-walking women, making people look down on you."

He truly didn’t know where this woman got her confidence to think he would be interested in her?

Yin Moran strode past her and left.

Mi Xue’er’s face alternated between pale and flushed, looking at Yin Moran’s departing figure, stomping her foot in frustration.

Such a gentleman?

She refused to believe in fate!

When she got to Su City, she would definitely win him over!

In the hallway, Chu Ziyang, who was eager to use the bathroom, came out leisurely after finishing.

Looking afar, he saw his dad and Mi Xue’er coming out from a room one after the other.

The man’s expression didn’t look good, Chu Ziyang furrowed his little brows, lifting his gaze to steadily watch his approaching dad.

Why were the two in the same room?

He trusted his dad’s character.

So, was someone coveting his dad?

"Why did you come upstairs too?"

Yin Moran ruffled Chu Ziyang’s soft hair and lifted him up.

"I went to the bathroom."

Chu Ziyang replied, his gaze landing on Mi Xue’er’s face behind, noticing how she was staring intently at his dad’s back, his dark eyes sparkled.

A lovesick girl, he needed to protect his dad for mommy!

After dinner, eventually, whether willingly or not, Yin Moran took his son and daughter, boarded a private plane, and rushed back to Su City overnight.

Watching the plane gradually turn into a tiny black dot, the image of the man’s deep and affectionate black eyes flashed through her mind.

Lin Qian’s nose turned sour, and she could only hold Chu Ziyang tightly.

"Mommy, don’t be sad, I’m still here with you."

Chu Ziyang’s small hand patted Lin Qian’s back gently, his big eyes sparkling, "Well, these days I can have mommy all to myself again, so happy."

Lin Qian: "..."

What a little darling, he was definitely trying to cheer her up!

"Come on, Qianqian, let’s go home."

Mi Qihua, although reluctant to see the two grandsons return to Su City, was happy to have his daughter still by his side, his face still cheerful.

Lin Qian pressed her lips together without answering, but she followed him into the car parked by the roadside.

Beep, a message came in.

Lin Qian sat in the car, took out her phone, and glanced at it, her almond eyes blinking.

It was a message from Su Yu’an.

The message said he would come to France tomorrow and would bring news about Fang Tong.

News about Fang Tong!

Su Yu’an was coming just at the right time, she was just thinking about finding someone to discuss it with!

...

As night fell.

Everything was silent.

Upstairs, the door of the room was gently opened, a small figure crouched low, tiptoeing towards a door.

He pushed the door open, peeking inside, and when he heard the soft snores of a woman inside, the small figure pouted and chuckled silently before entering.

Under the faint moonlight, the small figure found the dressing table, looking at the array of bottles and jars, a sly glint appeared in the dark eyes.

An ugly hag trying to covet my dad?

If she’s an ugly hag, then let’s make her even uglier!

The little figure took out a packet from his pocket, gently opened a few makeup bottles, and poured the contents inside.

After giving them a shake and ensuring everything dissolved completely, he chuckled triumphantly before sneaking out.

On the bed, Mi Xue’er rolled over, completely unaware of what had happened in the room.

The next day.

A scream resounded throughout the manor.

When Lin Qian, who had just walked to the dining room with Chu Ziyang, heard it, she was startled and looked at the top of the stairs puzzledly.

"What happened?"

It was Mi Xue’er’s scream!

What could have happened?

"Must have seen a ghost."

Chu Ziyang, standing beside, said with an air of seriousness.

Lin Qian blinked in confusion, lowered her gaze to her eldest son, touching upon his pitch-black eyes, and blinked.

Was it her illusion?

She seemed to have seen a gloating expression flash across the little brat’s face?

"What’s wrong with her so early in the morning?"

Mi Qihua slapped the table in frustration, signaling the butler to go upstairs and check.

Before the butler could go up, Mi Xue’er’s figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Ah! My face is ruined, I’m disfigured!"

The woman still wore her nightgown, covering her face with her hands, screaming loudly.

Mi Qihua’s brow furrowed tightly, scolding, "Disfigured? Xue’er, what on earth are you doing?"

Hearing this, Mi Xue’er loosened her hands, looking downstairs.

"Dad, look at my face!"