Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 51 I’m Free to Like Whomever I Want

Chapter 51: Chapter 51 I’m Free to Like Whomever I Want

Lin Qian’s heart pounded fiercely as she looked at the man pressing her down, her face flushing red with struggle.

"Mr. Yin, you... you’ve had too much to drink, haven’t you? Get up now!"

"Don’t move! Move again, and see what happens."

Yin Moran’s voice was hoarse, his dark eyes staring down at the woman beneath him, feeling every cell in his body boiling and clamoring.

He reached out and pinched Lin Qian’s small chin, his thin lips parting slightly, "Why won’t you accept my proposal?"

Proposal?

What proposal?

Lin Qian was confused, just staring at Yin Moran with her innocent, watery eyes.

Yin Moran’s sexy red lips curved slightly, his tone mocking, "Is it because you like romantic, interesting artists? Getting old and still dreaming, huh?"

Getting old?

Still dreaming!

What was this man rambling about while drunk?

Lin Qian’s brows furrowed slightly, her fists clenched, pushing against Yin Moran’s solid chest, "Mr. Yin, you’re so funny. Who I like is my freedom, okay? What right do you have to tell me what to do?"

She liked artists?

The face of Su Yu’an flashed through her mind.

Was it that Yin Moran was saying she liked Su Yu’an?

This way of speaking really seemed like what his son had said—he was jealous!

Jealous?

Yin Moran was jealous?!

Impossible!

Yin Moran’s dark pupil’s glimmered, his low voice resonating, "Lin Qian, I’m just kindly reminding you for my daughter’s sake, have some dignity, don’t cling to your ex."

Clinging to her ex?

Which eye of his saw her clinging to her ex?

Lin Qian was furious, slapping away Yin Moran’s hand from her chin, laughing angrily, "Mr. Yin, take a whiff. Do you smell vinegar? Could it be that you’re jealous? Do you like me?"

He was jealous?

He liked her?

That was bold to say!

The woman’s bright eyes were teasing, the corners of her lips curling into a slight curve as if mocking, instantly igniting his desire to conquer.

Yin Moran’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his captivating red lips seemed irresistibly alluring, making him cover her without a second thought.

A warm sensation came from her lips.

Lin Qian suddenly widened her eyes, sparks exploding in her mind.

Yin Moran was kissing her!

He had gone crazy and was kissing her!

Her heart pounded like thunder, the man’s domineering kiss short-circuiting her thoughts.

Even though she knew she should push him away, all her strength seemed drained, barely resisting him, utterly bewildered.

Just then, a child’s tender voice came from the staircase, "Daddy, is it you who’s come back?"

Candy had woken up!

Lin Qian’s scattered thoughts snapped back, her face flushing completely as she quickly turned her head away and pushed the man on top of her with all her might.

"Get up now."

Yin Moran stood up, his eyes dark with longing.

His gaze swept towards their daughter walking downstairs clutching her doll, groggy, he sighed deeply.

Daughter, oh, could your timing in waking up be any more impeccable!

"Candy, you... you’re awake? I was just helping your daddy get home. Well... I’ll be leaving now."

Lin Qian was extremely flustered, wishing she could turn invisible, hoping Candy hadn’t seen anything.

However, the little one chortled, "Mommy, were you just kissing Daddy? Hehe, you only kiss someone if you like them. Mommy, do you like Daddy, are you going to marry Daddy?"

Lin Qian: "..."

She wasn’t, she didn’t, it was just someone drunk!

Lin Qian’s face turned incredibly red, "Candy, you saw wrong! Auntie has to go now, goodbye!"

Saying anything else just wasn’t right!

Quickly leaving was the right move.

"Wait," Yin Moran’s voice was still husky, and Lin Qian’s steps faltered, her gaze turning towards him with some annoyance.

What did this man want, after causing her such embarrassment?

"Don’t you want the money for the clothes?"

The money for the clothes!

Lin Qian’s eyes sparkled, almost forgetting about the main matter at hand.

She took out her phone, her red lips pursed as she handed it to Yin Moran.

A flicker of laughter crossed Yin Moran’s dark eyes as he took out his phone and scanned her QR code.

"How much?"

"One hundred and eighty thousand."

The sound of money being transferred came, and Lin Qian accepted the payment and walked out without saying a word.

Behind her, the magnetic voice of Yin Moran followed, "I’ll have the driver take you."

Lin Qian paused briefly, then quickly walked away, puffing her cheeks.

After she left, Candy tugged at Yin Moran’s hand, blinking her big eyes sadly, "Daddy, did I ruin your chances?"

If she hadn’t woken up and looked for daddy, maybe daddy would have stayed with mommy through the night.

Would mommy have married daddy then?

"What do you think?"

Yin Moran was noncommittal, lifting his daughter, "Why did you wake up suddenly? Come on, daddy will take you back to your room to sleep."

Drinking a bit of alcohol had indeed made him lose control over his desires.

He hadn’t expected to lose control like that tonight!

"Daddy, mommy’s face was so red just now, she must like you. You have to step up, don’t lose mommy to another man."

"Hah, you little cunning devil, go to sleep quickly."

"..."

Outside, Lin Qian sat in the Yin Family’s car going back home.

The gentle breeze brushed against her face but could not dispel the embarrassment still lingering on it.

Scenes from just moments ago still haunted her mind.

Every time she thought about it, the blush would reappear on her cheeks.

That damned man, how could he suddenly go crazy because of the alcohol!

Lin Qian bit her lip, trying hard not to think too much, telling herself that he must have taken the wrong medicine.

Back at home, Lin Zirui was struggling to stay awake, sitting on the sofa waiting for Lin Qian to return.

"Zirui, didn’t I tell you not to wait up for mommy? Go to bed now."

Lin Qian felt a warmth in her heart, lifting Lin Zirui and walking towards his room.

"Mommy, you smell like alcohol, did you drink?"

Lin Zirui sniffed, his eyes fixed on Lin Qian’s red lips, thinking they looked especially moist today.

Lin Qian felt uncomfortable, "I didn’t drink, it was one of mommy’s clients who had some alcohol."

"Mommy wasn’t taken advantage of, was she?"

"No."

"That’s good."

Lin Zirui nodded, unable to resist the drowsiness that overcame him, and yawned as he burrowed into the quilt, "Goodnight, mommy."

"Goodnight, darling."

Lin Qian watched her son fall asleep in seconds, her lips curving into a smile.

She quietly left the room and sniffed at her own sleeves.

There was a smell of alcohol, and a slight scent peculiar to that man.

Her cheeks flushed again, Lin Qian bit her lip and hurried into the bathroom, changing out of her clothes.

Lin Qian, stop overthinking!

It was just the alcohol talking!

The next day, Lin Qian woke up rubbing her throbbing temples.

It was all because of that shameless man, who had caused her a night of bizarre dreams.

Lin Qian grumbled inwardly, yawning as she got up to make breakfast for her son.

Everything seemed normal, and after breakfast, Lin Qian took her son out the door.

As they reached downstairs, she saw Su Yu’an leaning against a luxury car, smiling at her.