My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks
Chapter 177: Challenge the Bottom Line_1

Chapter 177: Challenge the Bottom Line_1

"Are you Ranran? Do you need your parents to dress you?" Lin Xiangwan mumbled.

"No, it’s not Ranran, it’s Ranran’s dad!" Qin Muchuan mocked, looking down at her. "A child’s mother helping the child’s father put on pants is not something difficult to understand, is it? What, are you getting shy now?"

"Like I said, there’s nothing to be shy about!" Lin Xiangwan retorted nonchalantly.

After saying this, she almost wished she could bite her own tongue. Why did she try to act brave?

"Hmm, I’ll count on you then!" Qin Muchuan smiled.

For some reason, he was really enjoying teasing her. She was indeed a very adorable woman!

Lin Xiangwan, bold and spirited, quickly removed the towel that was draped around him.

Qin Muchuan was exceedingly satisfied with himself, not shy at all. He was even willing to be seen by others. "How about that, satisfied?"

Lin Xiangwan painstakingly nodded her head. "Mr. Qin, I must say, if your character is just as good, then you’re undoubtedly a good man!"

"Hehe..." Qin Muchuan was amused by her comment. "You know, they are directly proportional!"

"To say this is quite superficial, isn’t it? I don’t think so!"

"Oh really?" Qin Muchuan didn’t dispute her but gave an example. "If you had to choose a man to marry and could only pick one, which would it be? Character?"

"..." She wanted to speak!

Qin Muchuan reminded her. "Speak the truth. If you lie it won’t be fun!"

After thinking it through, Lin Xiangwan honestly answered. "Alright, my choice is the same as yours!"

After all, what is marriage without happiness? How can you even talk about marriage, let alone happiness?

"Hehe..." he chuckled. "Then it’s settled!"

"Yes, indeed it is!"

...

As Shen Hanqian has said, spending so little sure displeased boss Qin. It’s almost as if she was underestimating his wealth.

Lin Xiangwan did not want to admit that she still cared about money, that she has not yet learned how to spend money as rich people do. It would make her the butt of his jokes. She quickly thought of an excuse. "I’m not a picky eater. I just don’t know how you see me as a wife and how much spending limit I have. What if I overspend?"

"Hehe..." Qin Muchuan burst into pleasurable laughter. "Then you can continue spending tomorrow. Go ahead and swipe the card. Let your husband see how much stress you can handle!"

This is a direct challenge to her integrity. She nodded firmly. "Alright, I will go all out. If I don’t max out the card, I won’t stop. Deal?"

"Go for it!" He encouraged, nodding.

"Hmph, don’t regret it later!" Lin Xiangwan warned.

"Sure, you might also test my stress capacity!" Qin Muchuan stated confidently.

"Alright, sounds like a fun game!" Lin Xiangwan’s eyes shone excitedly. "I’ll start thinking about what I need right now."

"Eat first, then think!" He lay down his words and was the first one to step out of the room. Looking at his tall figure, the smile on Lin Xiangwan’s face slowly faded.

He did not hold her hand on the way out, that one time he did, and even proposed to her, asking her to be the mother of his child!

But back then, she insisted on trying marriage first. Now, thinking back, did she miss an opportunity for a normal marriage?

If given another chance, she will definitely agree to marry him at that point!

People’s thought processes can be really strange. Back then, he did not know that she was the mother of the child and was still willing to date her, even if she had an illegitimate child.

After learning that she was the biological mother of the child, he started disliking her!

Although she understood perfectly, no man would want to marry a woman who had sold herself.

No matter what the reason was, being a woman who sold herself would be looked down upon. Actually, she despised herself too!

......

Lin Xiangwan followed him downstairs. When she arrived at the living room, Qin Muchuan and the two children were already set!

Qin Yutong, like a little class monitor, checks her brother before he eats. "Here, reach out your hands for me to see!"

Lin Haoran is quite unwilling. "I’ve already washed my hands and we washed them together! Is it necessary to check? Isn’t it too much of a hassle?"

"Of course, it’s necessary. Are all hand washings the same? Your hand washing was so short; I hadn’t even rinsed yet, and you were already dry. How could that be reassuring?" Qin Yutong said seriously. "Don’t be so impatient. I’m being strict with you for your own good. If you weren’t my brother, why would I care whether or not you wash your hands?"

"Monk Tang!" Lin Haoran said, unable to stand it. He reluctantly reached out his hands for his sister to inspect. "This isn’t school, why are you acting like you’re on duty? There’s nowhere else to be in charge, so you pick on your own brother!"

"The tops look fairly good, they seem clean!" Qin Yutong ignored his sarcastic remarks and continued her diligent work. "Turn your hand over!"

Lin Haoran’s hand made a flip, with the palm facing down and the back facing up. "Look at it, look at it!"

"Oh..." Qin Yutong crinkled her nose in disgust, gesturing over her brother’s hand. "Your fingernails are too long. There’s dirt underneath them and a visible watercolor pen smear on the back of your hand. You want to eat with these hands? Do you know how many bacteria are on there? Do you know how many bacteria you’ll ingest when you eat? Go and wash them again!"

Qin Muchuan found it strangely familiar listening to his daughter’s reprimanding. He looked at Lin Xiangwan. This woman often brought up the topic of countless bacteria!

Like mother, like daughter indeed. No wonder their daughter had been outspoken since she was young, she certainly inherited it from her.

Lin Xiangwan was also amused by her daughter’s actions. Indeed, she was her child!

But the boy was not as obedient. "Anyway, it’s me who’s eating, and I’m not feeding you. So, even if there are bacteria, they’re going into my stomach, not yours. Why do you care?"

"I’m your sister, your twin sister..." Qin Yutong emphasized her identity.

"You just said it, you’re my sister, not me!" Lin Haoran challenged not just verbally, but also physically, preparing to pick up his chopsticks!

A slap hit his hand, knocking his raised hand back down.

"Ouch..." He cried out in pain. "Mom, why did you hit me!"

Lin Xiangwan tapped her son’s head. "Your hands are so dirty, and you still want to eat. Aren’t you afraid of a stomachache? Where was your sister wrong? You dare to be disobedient. Are you asking for a beating?"

"Hmm..." Lin Haoran let out a disgruntled ’hmpf,’ like a little puppy.

"Go and wash them now!"

"Oh..." Lin Haoran obediently got up and headed towards the bathroom!

His mother kept reminding him behind his back. "Get the dirt out from under your nails too!"

"Ok... I got it!" Lin Haoran spoke with a distinct sense of grievance.

Really annoying, they won’t even let me eat in peace.

Qin Yutong realized her brother was upset. She crinkled her nose and asked her mother. "Mom, is it right for me to demand this of him?"

"Of course, it is!"

"But Ranran is really annoyed at me today!" Qin Yutong said a little unhappily.

"What happened? Tell mom!" Lin Xiangwan sat down next to her daughter and asked with concern.

"Nothing really happened. It’s just I ask him to do this, and he just won’t!" Qin Yutong said, not quite understanding what went wrong.

"Did you correct him in front of some girls?" Her mother asked tentatively.

Qin Yutong thought for a moment. "I think so?"

"Well, you should correct him somewhere private in the future. I think he’ll listen to you!" Lin Xiangwan suggested.

After all, she and her son had known each other for six years. She, as a mother, knew his character very well!

"Okay!" Qin Yutong nodded.

Soon, Ranran returned with washed hands and proactively extended his hands for his sister to inspect. "Can I eat now?"

Qin Yutong crinkled her nose at her brother. "Hmm, not bad! You have to continue to work hard and hold yourself to high standards!"

"Oh, I know!"

Seeing her son’s impatient face, Lin Xiangwan frowned at Qin Muchuan. His impatience was nothing like her. She had always been well-behaved as a child!

It must have come from him!