C66 He's Your Father
C66 He's Your Father
A trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
This woman had already given birth to his child. Was she still afraid of sleeping with him?
Furthermore, it was just a child, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. It was better to say that she disliked him.
Qin Mo put down the chopsticks in his hands and looked at Qin Fei seriously. He asked coldly, "Mom, after breakfast, take us home. Sheng and I are not used to living in a stranger's house."
This Qin Mo really looked like the angry Lin Yuelin.
His words shocked Qin Fei. He was not a rude child. It seemed that he was hostile to Lin Yuelin.
But how could she tell him that they had to stay in a stranger's house? She did not know how long they would stay in this house. She probably wanted to wait until Lin Yuelin got tired of her.
Thinking of this, Qin Fei felt a slight pain in her heart.
Even Qin Fei could tell that Qin Mo had a problem with Lin Yuelin. How could he not know that Qin Mo was so smart?
Lin Yuelin glanced at Qin Mo and raised his eyebrows.
Kid, if you want to fight with your father, you are still too young.
He directly pulled Qin Fei into his arms in front of the two children and let her sit on his lap. Qin Fei immediately became embarrassed and struggled intensely.
Qin Fei hoped to maintain a self-respecting image in the child's heart and angrily shouted, "Lin Yuelin, what are you doing? The children are here."
Lin Yuelin narrowed his eyes and stared at her with a dangerous gaze.
Qin Fei knew that he was warning her. Her struggling movements were gradually withdrawn and she quietly sat on his lap, lying in his arms.
Lin Yuelin handed the soup to her mouth and said, "Come, Fei Fei, open your mouth."
Qin Fei felt a chill down her spine. She really did not know what this man wanted to do. She opened her mouth helplessly. It was obviously a very tender and smooth egg. However, she kept feeling that it was very difficult to swallow. She did not dare to look at the two children at all. She was afraid that her face would burn.
The breakfast was soul-stirring, and she was sweating profusely.
"I've finished. You haven't eaten a single bite." Qin Fei blushed under Lin Yuelin's gaze, and her voice lowered bit by bit.
Lin Yuelin saw that there were still two egg flowers hanging by her mouth. He pressed his lower body and did not hesitate to stick to her lips. After licking them clean, he immediately left.
"Wow, Uncle Lin, you are kissing your mother!" Qin Sheng exclaimed and even the spoon fell to the ground.
Daughter, your mother was bullied, and you are so surprised. What is going on?
Lin Yuelin did not answer Qin Sheng's words but looked at Qin Fei. He licked his lips and teased, "I am full."
"Lin Yuelin, can you be more serious?" Qin Fei scratched her head. Why did she feel that Lin Yuelin was like a child?
Lin Yuelin went close to Qin Fei's ear and whispered, "I am more serious when I eat with you here than when I am with you in other places."
Qin Fei's ears were still filled with his hot breath, which made her ears turn red.
"Mom, I need an explanation." Qin Mo had completely given up on breakfast. He saw that his mother was so close to the man he did not like, so how could she eat?
Lin Yuelin grabbed her thigh tightly. If the child was not there, she would have cried out in pain. "Fei Fei, give your son an explanation. Speak properly and speak honestly."
This father and son pair really knew how to threaten her.
The two children's eyes tightly held onto Qin Fei.
She swallowed her saliva and brewed it for a while before finally saying, "Sheng, Mo, do you want to know who your father is?"
When mentioning the word 'father', even Qin Mo, who never revealed his emotions, leaned towards Qin Fei, let alone Qin Sheng. He looked at Qin Fei with a pair of big eyes.
A bitterness suddenly appeared in Qin Fei's throat.
It was because of her muddle-headed mother that the two children lost their fatherly love for so many years. It was clearly her fault, but it was always her sensible son and daughter who helped her bear the responsibility. They had never asked her about the father.
Qin Fei knew that they were afraid that she would be sad.
"Sheng, Mo, Uncle Lin is actually your father, a real father."
Qin Fei did not know how the children would react if they knew the truth. Her gaze had always been on their faces, and she did not want to miss a single change in their emotions.
Qin Sheng was naturally happy beyond her expectations. Then Qin Mo's face became even colder and the word reject was written on his face.
Qin Fei struggled out of Lin Yuelin's embrace and sat back in her seat. She was stunned.
Qin Sheng had finished digesting the matter of Lin Yuelin being her father in a while. She screamed and pounced on Lin Yuelin. She called out sweetly, "Dad, dad, so you are my dad."
Qin Sheng did not suspect that Lin Yuelin was her father at all. She had always liked Uncle Lin. Now that he was her father, she did not know how happy she was. Why would she doubt something that made her happy?
She kept calling out tirelessly, as if she wanted to make up for the seven years that she had not been with her father in the past.
Lin Yuelin calmly hugged her chubby body and placed her firmly on his lap. Qin Sheng was still dancing in excitement.
He looked at the other little fellow who was calm and raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealing unconcealed rewards.
As expected of his son, to be able to stare at him for so long. Even many adults did not dare to stare at him for so long.
"Mom, I want to go home." Qin Mo turned to look at Qin Fei and said stubbornly.
Qin Fei saw that Qin Mo's eyes were red and immediately panicked.
She did not know why Qin Mo would reject Lin Yuelin so much and how she would answer this question.
Qin Fei stuttered and said, "Mo... this..."
Lin Yuelin interrupted Qin Fei's words directly. His tone was not good and carried an indisputable domineeringness. "Go home? Go back to which home? I am your father, and she is your mother. This is your home. You must stay here with me."
Lin Yuelin's words made them happy and worried. The happy one was, of course, Qin Sheng, who had nothing on her mind. She only knew that she wanted to live in a big house with her father. Other than Qin Mo, Qin Fei was also worried.
He wanted her to live with him, but he already had a proper fiancée. Wouldn't she become a mistress or lover that couldn't be seen in public?
She was the mother of two children. How could she let herself become the shame of the children in the future?
But everything was under Lin Yuelin's control. What could she do?
Qin Fei forcefully swallowed those humiliation.
It could be said that everyone had their own thoughts during breakfast.
Qin Sheng had been lying in Lin Yuelin's arms and refused to come down, even though Lin Yuelin also scolded her. But there was no smile on his face at all. It could be seen that he did not like such an intimate way. Qin Mo knew that he had to stay here and did not make any unnecessary struggles. He quietly ate breakfast. His face was as cold as ice.
Qin Fei felt a little heartache when she saw Qin Mo not saying a word. She really wanted to talk to him about how he felt about Lin Yuelin being his father.
But Lin Yuelin was already at the door and impatiently urged, "Qin Fei, do you want me to come in and carry you out?"
Qin Fei did not have the mood to go to work today. She thought that it would be better to take a leave of absence to accompany her son and daughter.
She walked to the door and said, "I'm not going to work today. You go to the company yourself."
"You want to wait for me to leave before you take a taxi?" Lin Yuelin's voice was like a hard ice that sank bit by bit. His face gradually turned cold. “ Where are you that I have never seen or touched before? What are you afraid of? "
This person looks so abstinent, why is his words so obvious?
Qin Fei randomly found an excuse," I always wear that old-fashioned suit when I work, but you broke it for me yesterday, so I don't want to go to work anymore. "
Hehe, no wonder Qin Mo always looked down on her low IQ.
Now Qin Fei even began to doubt her own IQ. She actually thought of a reason why she didn't want to work because she didn't have clothes. This was completely treating Lin Yuelin as a fool.
The butler walked out at the right time. In his hand was a suit that looked the same as the one she wore yesterday. It was even neatly placed on her black-rimmed glasses.
"Young Master already asked me to prepare clothes for you. Miss Qin do not need to worry."
She was not worried. She was almost worried to death.
There was no reason to refuse to go to work. Qin Fei changed her clothes and said goodbye to the two treasures, "Sheng, Mo, mom went to work. See you tonight."
Qin Fei walked to the door and Lin Yuelin unhappily hugged her waist and lectured, "This is not how children are taught. Your doting will only make them not independent enough."
"No, no, no. Sheng and Mo are very independent. When I go to work, they take care of each other. Mo can also cook noodles and make dumplings for Sheng to eat." Qin Fei thought that Lin Yuelin's meaning was not to give her the child and very sensitive refuted.
Qin Fei inadvertently broke free of Lin Yuelin's hand and argued," I can take care of them. Although I can't give them the best, I can give them the best I can do. "
"I beg you, Mr. Lin, don't take the child away from me." Qin Fei grabbed Lin Yuelin's arm with a pitiful expression.
Lin Yuelin's face became darker and darker. This was the image he had in this woman's heart. If he wanted to snatch the child from her, there was no need for him to make a move. Wouldn't it be more convenient to directly subpoena the child from the court? He didn't come for the child, but for her. Could it be that she still didn't know?
And what did this woman just call him?
She actually called him Mr. Lin.
They had laid on the same bed and had such a cute pair of children, yet she still called him so unfamiliar.
Lin Yuelin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
"I'll give you a chance. Change the way you address me just now."
"Lin... Uh, Yuelin."
This chapter is over.