My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks
Chapter 324 - 329 Bad Example_1

Chapter 324: 329 Bad Example_1

Lin Xiangwan thought for a moment, shook her head, and reached out to stop him. "No need for you to go, I’m not hungry!"

"Nonsense!" Qin Muchuan scolded her, although his stern voice was filled with indulgence.

"I’m really not hungry!"

"Ha ha!" Qin Muchuan laughed. "You’re worried about me too, wife. I appreciate it!"

She laughed.

"Just lie down, I’ll be back soon," Qin Muchuan said softly, touching her face. "It’s my duty to take care of you since I got you injured. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself otherwise."

But Lin Xiangwan thought to herself, ’At this late hour, I wouldn’t want to burden you either.’

After some thought, she got out of bed too. "How about we go together? You cook for me, and I’ll keep you company!"

"Great!" Lin Xiangwan saw her eyes wide open and figured she would not be able to sleep anyway. "Let’s go!"

And so the couple left their bedroom and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen came alive with clinking sounds.

"What would you like to eat?" Qin Muchuan asked.

He had planned to cook noodles for her, which were easy to digest.

But Lin Xiangwan saw the steak in the fridge and pointed at it. "I want this!"

"Steak at night?" Qin Muchuan asked in surprise.

Lin Xiangwan nodded. "Is there a problem?"

"Not at all, you can eat whatever you want," Qin Muchuan had no objections!

"That’s great, it makes me feel like a queen," Lin Xiangwan nodded.

"Ha ha!" He laughed again.

Lin Xiangwan felt she was really easy to satisfy. "Will you feed me anything I want?"

Qin Muchuan nodded and whispered in her ear. "Even if you wanted to eat me... I’d let you."

Lin Xiangwan blushed and gave him a playful punch. "Be serious!"

"Ha ha..." Qin Muchuan stopped teasing her and started to cook the steak, adding butter to the pan, and began frying the steak!

The processed steak was easy to cook, it would be ready for eating quickly.

Then they sat by the dining table, lit a candle, dressed in their nightgowns and pajamas, with sleepy eyes.

They savored the steak and sipped on wine.

It was a somewhat chaotic scene as they indulged in this fancy meal.

With messy hair, exhausted faces, and shiny oily skin, was this image even bearable to look at?

And their eating manners were far from elegant, they ate the steak as if they were slurping noodles!

After Qin Muchuan finished eating, he nudged. "Wife, should we go to bed now?"

He blinked, and then blinked again.

.........

As their father usually takes them to school, Lin Haoran, who already had his small backpack and yellow cap on, couldn’t help but ask, "Where’s mom? Why doesn’t she ever take us to school even though she’s always home?

Qin Muchuan, already completely ready and spirited, touched his son’s little face in a somewhat smug manner, and said, "That’s because your mom was a bit tired last night, so she couldn’t get up!"

"Oh? Why was she so tired?" Lin Haoran still didn’t understand. "Did mom do chores at home last night? I didn’t see her doing anything!"

His mother used to do the laundry every night, but not so much now. The laundry seemed to lessen over time.

For example, bed sheets and quilt covers, she wouldn’t personally wash them.

So her chores have been significantly reduced, she shouldn’t be that tired, right?

Lin Xiangwan, still lying in the room, heard the conversation at the door. It was unbelievable that her lovely son would say that she, his mother, was lazy.

He was clearly biased against her.

Didn’t he see who was the one tutoring them with their homework every day, and who cleaned their rooms?

How could she, as their mother, become a useless person in their eyes?

Qin Muchuan was happy to hear such comments because at least it showed that the kids saw that Lin Xiangwan didn’t suffer while being with him, but rather, she was enjoying a pampered life.

As the man of the household, it was a great compliment.

However, the image of their mother in the children’s minds also needed some adjustment.

Qin Muchuan sincerely said, "Your mom is indeed very tired."

"Hmm? Why?" Qin Yutong seemed puzzled!

"Because your mom likes dad, so dad is grateful for her liking and hence let her get a bit tired!" Qin Muchuan felt something was wrong with his own explanation after he finished. He realized that he might be giving the wrong impression!

"What did you have mom do?" Lin Haoran asked with a confused look.

This made Qin Yutong even more curious, "Yeah, what exactly were mom and dad doing in their room?"

Qin Muchuan was cornered by their questions and didn’t know how to answer. "Wrestling!"

"Wrestling?"

"Wrestling?"

The children were shocked, confused, and couldn’t understand!

"Mm-hmm!" Qin Muchuan randomly nodded, hoping to evade their questions.

Instead of satisfying the children’s curiosity, this stirred more intense waves. Qin Yutong asked with confusion, "So, does mom get hurt when you ’wrestle?’"

"Of course, it’s bound to hurt!" Qin Muchuan said matter-of-factly. How could wrestling not hurt?

"Then why does mom allow you to ’wrestle’ her?" Lin Haoran asked.

Qin Muchuan was overwhelmed by their questions. "Because the more your mother gets ’wrestled’ by your father, the more she loves him!"

Unable to stand it anymore, Lin Xiangwan, resisting her whole body’s soreness and pain, opened the door and stepped out. "Qin Muchuan, what nonsense are you talking to the children? That I like getting ’wrestled’ by you, and the more you ’wrestle’ me, the more I love you?"

She was furious in a comical way.

The children were stunned again.

Qin Yutong looked at her father. "Dad, you’re lying! You must have hurt mom and made her upset!"

Lin Haoran looked at his father suspiciously too. "Dad, you actually hurt mom?!"

Both children were vehement towards their father. Their little eyes burned with anger.

Qin Muchuan frowned at his wife and complained, "You let the children misinterpret us, that I, as their father, beat up their mom, tortured her, so they all hate me, don’t they?"

Embarrassed, Lin Xiangwan stuck her tongue out. Indeed, it wasn’t good to let their children misunderstand like this.

So she had to come up with a white lie. "Your dad and I are very good. Although he ’wrestled’ me, he did not cause pain. I actually enjoy the ’aerial dance’ pose!"

Both children nodded as if they understood. So their parents had been dancing in the room, the kind of dance that involves being thrown into the air and flying around.

The game of being thrown into the air and being caught by dad was one they liked too!