Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 58 Like Falling in Love

Chapter 58: Chapter 58 Like Falling in Love

In the restroom, Lin Qian was laboriously moving forward, holding an IV bottle with one hand and hopping on one foot.

Startled by the sound of the door opening, she suddenly felt her foot go limp...

"Ah!"

That’s it, she was going to fall!

Why did someone have to abruptly barge in!

Lin Qian instinctively closed her eyes.

The anticipated intense pain did not come; instead, a familiar masculine scent wafted to her nose.

Her body was caught by someone, and by the time she realized, she was already in the man’s arms.

When she opened her eyes, she met the man’s dark, slightly angry eyes that were deeply intimidating.

"Why are you being stubborn? Want to add injury to injury?"

Yin Moran scooped her up in a princess carry with one swift move.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, looking up at the man’s tall nose bridge and tense jawline, and couldn’t help but stick out her little tongue.

Why so fierce?

Wasn’t it because of him? If he hadn’t suddenly come in, she would have been able to slowly make her way back to bed.

Yet, her heart still felt warm.

He was just a cold-faced but warm-hearted man.

She was gently placed onto the bed, Lin Qian shifted around trying to find a comfortable position to lie in.

Suddenly, the man’s figure loomed over her, bringing a cold sense of oppression that made Lin Qian stiffen, daring not to move as she looked up at his handsome face.

She heard his deep voice laced with a teasing note, "Can’t stay still even on the bed. Lin Qian, does your son know you’re this restless?"

Lin Qian: "..."

Was he mocking her for being as fidgety as a child, unable to keep calm even when sick?

Lin Qian’s almond-shaped eyes widened, rendered speechless by his teasing.

Yin Moran’s attractive lips slightly curved, and he straightened his waist a bit, "It’s one in the morning, still hours away from morning; rest well, don’t be a child and worry everyone."

Lin Qian: "..."

Don’t get angry, don’t get angry!

Considering he was her savior, she would endure!

The tall figure sat down on the sofa, immersed back into work.

In the silent night, only the faint tapping of the keyboard could be heard.

Lin Qian quietly watched the unrivaled figure on the sofa, her lips curving into a smile, and she peacefully fell asleep.

When she awoke again, it was already bright daylight.

The first thing Lin Qian did was to look towards the sofa, but Yin Moran’s figure was nowhere to be found.

The IV on her hand was already done, Lin Qian slowly got up, attempted to place her feet on the ground, and prepared to get out of bed.

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open, and two little heads poked in.

Upon seeing Lin Qian awake, they cheered and ran towards her.

"Mommy."

"Mommy, you’re awake."

It was Lin Zirui and Candy.

Following behind them was also Yin Moran.

"Zirui, Candy, slow down when you run."

Lin Qian smiled at the two little ones rushing towards her, her heart filling with joy.

"Mommy, are you okay?"

"Mommy, does it hurt? Candy will blow it to make it better."

"..."

Hearing the two little ones’ concerned words, Lin Qian touched one and then the other.

Before she could even speak, they had both been picked up and moved to the side by someone.

Lin Qian blinked, her gaze sweeping over to the tall man, when she heard him say, "Thinking of getting out of bed again? Lin Qian, you really can’t stay put."

Lin Qian: "..."

No, that’s not it!

She’s not gravely ill, so why couldn’t she get out of bed!

"Mommy, listen to Mr. Yin; what do you want to do? We’ll help you."

"Yeah, Mommy, do you want to drink water? I’ll get it for you."

"Mommy, are you hungry? Mr. Han will be up soon; just hang in there a little longer."

"....."

The two little ones were chattering away, and Lin Qian felt like she was on the verge of tears.

She cast a resentful glance at a certain charming troublemaker, "I’m fine, it’s just a superficial wound, not a terminal illness. There’s no need to be so worried."

After sleeping, she had clearly felt much better. Couldn’t a certain someone be less overbearing?

Yin Moran did not respond, but merely parted his thin lips slightly, "Do you need to pee again? Come here!"

Lin Qian: "..."

No way!

Could a certain someone be a bit more refined?

Lin Qian’s face blushed like the dawn sky as she pushed aside Yin Moran’s outstretched hand, "No! Besides, I can do it myself now, you don’t need to trouble yourself from today on!"

"Being stubborn again? Have you forgotten about almost falling over yesterday?"

Yin Moran, without further ado, scooped her up in his arms once more.

"Hey, Yin Moran, I already said I can do it myself, put me down now."

"Don’t move. Try moving again, and see?"

"..."

Behind them, the two little ones had their mouths agape with a mix of shock and delight watching the two of them.

"Zirui, have you noticed, Daddy and Mommy seem like they’re dating."

Candy blinked her starry eyes, excitement evident on her face.

"Mmm, Mr. Yin is really impressive; I believe Mommy must be attracted to him."

Mr. Yin was Mommy’s lifesaver, and he also took care of Mommy all night.

Their feelings must have warmed up.

"Zirui, can we get the report this afternoon?"

Candy leaned close to Lin Zirui’s ear and whispered, "If Mommy is really my biological mom, that would be even better."

Yeah!

If they were a family of four, plus Mommy and Daddy liking each other, that would be perfect.

Lin Zirui’s lips were pursed as he awaited the test results that afternoon with great anticipation.

A knocking at the door sounded, and in came Han Chen, carrying big and small bags.

His gaze swept across the room, and just as he was about to ask, he saw Yin Moran carrying Lin Qian out of the bathroom.

The man was tall and imposing, holding the petite woman in his arms, and with the two adorable kids rushing to meet them, it all gave off the illusion of a family of four.

Lin Qian’s face was still flushed. She saw the cheerful faces of the two little charmers, and with Han Chen who had just come in, she felt embarrassingly self-conscious.

She had no choice but to sink into the covers like an ostrich, ignoring the laughter around her.

"Mr. Yin, this is the porridge Nanny Zhang made on your orders, and here are some toiletries."

Han Chen set down the big and small bags, emphasizing particularly on the word ’your orders’.

The boss had special feelings for Lin Qian; he had to play wingman.

"Eat your porridge."

Yin Moran looked at Lin Qian and paused, "Does your hand hurt? How about I feed you?"

Lin Qian: "..."

Her injury was on her foot, okay?

This man was deliberately teasing her!

Lin Qian glared at Yin Moran and quickly grabbed the thermos, unscrewing the lid amid the children’s giggling.

"This smells so good."

Lin Qian praised, looking at Han Chen, "Thank you, Assistant Han, and also, please thank Nanny Zhang for me."

Han Chen was at a loss for words.

His eyes quickly darted to Yin Moran, watching his boss’s face darken progressively, and couldn’t help but break into a cold sweat.

"Ahem, Miss Lin, I was just doing my job, since it was Mr. Yin’s instructions."

So she really should be most grateful to his boss actually.

Lin Qian swallowed her mouthful, glanced at the man whose expression hadn’t changed, and mumbled, "Great kindness doesn’t warrant thanks, Mr. Yin would probably not care for my verbal gratitude."

She had already thanked him.

No need to overdo it.

"Mommy, Daddy doesn’t need your verbal thanks, you just need to marry him, that’s all."

"Yeah, Mommy, great kindness doesn’t warrant thanks, just marry him to repay your debt!"

The two little ones chimed in one after another, almost causing Lin Qian to spit out a mouthful of porridge.

The scowling Yin Moran’s expression gradually brightened.

Good!

The little ones were exactly to his liking!