Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 98: Ran into Dad’s Room

Chapter 98: Chapter 98: Ran into Dad’s Room

Yin Moran lowered his eyes and glanced at the little hand on his arm, his deep, still eyes turning towards Lin Qian.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, a flash of determination crossing her bright apricot eyes.

"I didn’t intend to drag things out with Su Yu’an, I will completely cut ties with him, I promise."

She hadn’t slept all night, her heart ached, but her thoughts were clear.

What had passed was indeed gone.

Su Yu’an was already out of her life.

She wouldn’t get entangled with him again.

Hearing Lin Qian’s words, Yin Moran’s expression immediately softened.

His gaze steady, the corners of his mouth barely perceptibly curved, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Did you sleep well?

Of course she hadn’t!

Lin Qian felt a tiny bit aggrieved inside, "So-so, I’m not used to new beds."

Not used to new beds?

Yin Moran moved his lips but before he could speak, Lin Qian’s room door was pushed open.

Two sleepy little figures stood at the doorway.

"Daddy, mommy, good morning."

"Mommy, Mr. Yin, good morning."

Yin Moran slightly raised an eyebrow, not expecting the children to have slept in Lin Qian’s room.

"Candy, sweetheart, you’re already awake?"

Lin Qian embraced Candy who ran up and hugged her legs, smiling.

"Yes, Zirui and I woke up because we needed to pee, and when we didn’t see mommy on the bed, we hurried out."

Candy blinked her big eyes, "So mommy was with daddy last night, did mommy sneak into daddy’s room after we fell asleep?"

Lin Qian: "..."

This child, always astonishing people early in the morning.

"Cough, no such thing, the aunt got up to make breakfast, and just happened to meet your daddy."

Lin Qian pinched her soft little cheek, looking at her son who was teasing her, "Aren’t you supposed to go to the bathroom? Zirui, take Candy quickly."

"Okay."

Lin Zirui nodded, not joining in the teasing of their mom, and extended his hand to Candy, "Let’s go Candy, don’t wet yourself."

"Mmm, Zirui, I can’t hold it anymore."

"Then hurry up."

""

The two little ones hand in hand ran towards the bathroom.

Lin Qian watched their small arms and legs, her eyes smiling tenderly.

"They get along very well, just like a family."

Behind her came Yin Moran’s magnetic voice. Lin Qian was startled and turned to look at him, catching him giving her a deep look before he pushed the door open.

Just like a family?

Was he implying that they could be a family?

Huh!

Her face suddenly felt hot!

Lin Qian shook her head and quickly walked downstairs to prepare food for the three of them.

Breakfast was a warm time, as they ate the breakfast Lin Qian had made herself, Candy’s laughter never ceased.

"Mommy, the pancakes you made are really tasty."

"Mommy, if I could eat your breakfast every day, that would be great."

"Mommy, will you and daddy come pick us up together today?"

"....."

Countless questions made Lin Qian scramble to respond, she could only smile lightly as she watched her.

"Candy, hurry up and finish your breakfast. If my mommy refuses to stay in the villa, it must be because she can’t stand your chatter and you scared her away."

Lin Zirui finished his last sip of milk and spoke indifferently.

"Uh, I’ll stop talking, I don’t want to scare mommy away."

Candy quickly finished her breakfast, blinking her big eyes moist with mist, gazing at Lin Qian.

It melted one’s heart.

As if by not agreeing to her request, she would be a criminal.

Lin Qian was speechless, glanced at her own son, feeling somewhat like she had been tricked.

Beside them, Yin Moran elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth, his gaze sweeping over the three of them, a fine laugh flickering in his dark eyes.

After breakfast, the four of them bathed in the sunlight and set off in the car.

After dropping the kids off at school, Lin Qian turned to Yin Moran. "Are we going to the hospital now?"

She still remembered what Yin Moran had said the night before.

He would go with her to meet Ye An’an at the hospital.

It was important, but their conversation had been interrupted last night by Su Yu’an’s phone call.

She didn’t know if Yin Moran had made any plans.

"Mm, to the hospital."

Yin Moran didn’t say much, just made a phone call. "Han Chen, at 10 o’clock, notify all major media about the latest developments in the MXL watch incident."

Lin Qian: "..."

Was this going to be a press conference?

Lin Qian swallowed hard, quite nervous.

"Yin Moran, we’re going to the hospital. What should I do?"

"Do what you need to do."

Yin Moran glanced at her, his dark eyes deep and compelling, exuding a commanding halo. "Don’t worry, I’m here; nothing will happen to you."

His statement was firm and composed.

Lin Qian’s heart, originally fluttering, gradually calmed down.

He had that kind of charm, a reassuring charm.

The car stopped in the hospital’s parking lot, and the two took the elevator directly to Ye An’an’s VIP floor.

The hallway was eerily silent. Lin Qian took a deep breath and walked with Yin Moran to Ye An’an’s hospital room.

Just as she was about to knock, she faintly heard a woman’s giggling from inside.

Lin Qian blinked, her hand pausing before she instinctively pressed her ear against the door.

"Giggle, Jun, you’re so annoying."

"Annoying? Sister, don’t you like it? I have more annoying tricks; want to try?"

"Giggle, sure."

"..."

A wave of blush-inducing gasps from a man and a woman ensued, leaving Lin Qian astounded, a blush creeping onto her face.

In broad daylight, these two were actually inside...

"How much longer do you want to listen? Lin Qian, I didn’t expect you to enjoy eavesdropping at the corner."

Yin Moran leaned in close to Lin Qian, his voice low and husky with a hint of teasing.

Lin Qian: "..."

She didn’t, she wasn’t!

The blush from her ears spread to her neck, and Lin Qian fiercely glared at him, then forcefully knocked on the door.

The noise inside stopped abruptly, and after a series of rustling noises, Lu Jun’s voice sounded, slightly impatient.

"Who is it?"

"It’s me, Lin Qian."

The door opened, and Lu Jun looked at Lin Qian nonchalantly, about to speak but his face stiffened upon seeing Yin Moran beside her.

Yin Moran was here?

"Mr. Lu, is Ms. Ye’s leg injury better?"

Seeing Lu Jun standing there in a daze, eyes wandering, Lin Qian spoke up to ask.

"Her leg injury obviously couldn’t have healed that quickly."

Lu Jun snapped back to reality, suppressing his inner shock, and deliberately asked upon looking at Yin Moran, "And who is this?"

"He is the president of Yin Group, Yin Moran." Lin Qian introduced.

"Oh, so it’s the renowned..."

Before Lu Jun could finish, Yin Moran’s gaze swept over him, chillingly dismissive as he walked past him into the room.

Utter disregard!

Lu Jun stood with his mouth agape, his face ashen.

Lin Qian secretly snickered, hurrying to follow inside.

Inside, Ye An’an was sitting on the sofa, boredly scrolling on her phone, dressed in a sexy nightgown, her cleavage partly exposed, her face still showing annoyance from being interrupted.

But when she heard Yin Moran’s name, she quickly straightened up, a look of surprise flashing across her face.

"Mr. Yin?"

Yin Moran?

It really was him!

"Ms. Ye."

Yin Moran gave a small nod to Ye An’an, his dignified and towering presence exuding an authority that seemed to still the air around him.