My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks-Chapter 873 - 884 Final - 15

Zhang Hua chased to the door only to find that Lin Xiangwan had already driven away.

Qin Muchuan heard the sound of the car starting and ran downstairs, but Lin Xiangwan had already disappeared, leaving only Zhang Hua standing at the doorway.

"Mom, where did Wanwan go?" Qin Muchuan asked anxiously.

Zhang Hua looked at him with a bit of remorse. "She said she was going to meet a friend, but didn’t say who!"

Qin Muchuan was very uneasy. "Mom, I’ll go outside and look around. Don’t worry!"

And with that, he left like a gust of wind.

Zhang Hua, watching the rear of Qin Muchuan’s car, said confusedly, "I’m not worried about Wanwan though. Wanwan is sensible and not the impulsive type who doesn’t think things through. What do I have to worry about?"

Besides, Wanwan couldn’t possibly be going to meet any bad friends; her social circle is very simple.

Lin Lijun, who had been stewing in his room, dreading a direct confrontation with Qin Muchuan, still reluctantly stepped out. "Where’s Qin Muchuan? I want to talk to him!"

Zhang Hua frowned and glanced at her husband. "So, you’ve calmed down now?"

"Yeah!" Lin Lijun gave a ’dissatisfied’ grunt. "Anyway, I don’t have the urge to kill him right now, so he can come out!"

"My my, you really start panting when someone calls you fat!" Zhang Hua chided her newlywed husband. "Don’t blame Qin Muchuan for this, he’s got his difficulties too!"

"What difficulties does he have!"

Zhang Hua pulled her husband over and whispered the situation in his ear. "..."

Lin Lijun was initially shocked, then excited. "Our son-in-law is a good man, and my daughter... she made the right choice!"

Zhang Hua nodded vigorously. "Yeah! Now all I hope for is for them, as a family, to be well..."

"Right!"

......

Lin Xiangwan hadn’t driven this fast in a long time, venting all her anger on the accelerator.

Soon, the car entered the underground parking lot of a hotel.

Song Yichen was already there waiting for her. He walked towards her. "Wanwan, I didn’t expect you to arrive so soon!"

Lin Xiangwan, seeing Song Yichen, nodded. "...Dad and Mom?"

Although she had left that home a long time ago and had found her birth parents, Lin Xiangwan still called her adoptive parents ’Dad, Mom’, which was only right.

"They’re in the restaurant upstairs waiting for you!" said Song Yichen, pointing upwards.

"Okay!" Lin Xiangwan followed his pace into the elevator, where Song Yichen pressed the button for the 10th floor.

Song Dad and Song Mom had been waiting in the restaurant and were extremely excited to see Lin Xiangwan, especially Song Dad. "Wanwan..."

Lin Xiangwan first noticed Song Dad, who looked different from his slightly fatter self, after ten years, he looked very thin, taller, but also much more haggard.

"Dad..."

Song Dad nodded excitedly. "Yes, good, Wanwan, I’m so happy you could come to see Dad!"

Lin Xiangwan offered a bitter smile, feeling quite guilty as she spoke. "Dad, I actually should have visited you sooner, but I’ve also had some things happen recently that kept me busy."

Mom Song still liked to provoke matters, truly a case of old habits dying hard. "Yes, your high-status business has kept you so busy that your dad and I barely matter. Besides, we’re just your foster parents, not your birth parents, so it’s normal for you not to come!"

Lin Xiangwan glanced at her foster mother but didn’t continue that line of conversation, accustomed to her foster mother’s cutting remarks!

Father Song nudged his wife, signaling her not to say more.

Song Yichen frowned deeply at his mother’s words, but in such a public setting, he couldn’t let her lose face, so he could only apologize to Lin Xiangwan. "Don’t listen to Mom, she’s just sharp-tongued but has a soft heart!"

Lin Xiangwan said softly, "I know!"

Song Yichen pointed to a seat. "Sit!"

"Okay!"

Only after the two elders sat down did Lin Xiangwan take her seat. "Dad, Mom, are you both doing well health-wise?"

"Good!" Father Song nodded.

Mom Song stated flatly, "Of course we’re doing well. So, any women who don’t have much going for themselves yet cling to my son had better not continue setting their sights on him. As long as I live for another day, I won’t let such women through the door!"

Lin Xiangwan pretended not to hear and didn’t take it to heart.

Originally, she hadn’t harbored any thoughts toward Song Yichen.

Father Song kept nudging his wife, trying to stop her from speaking out of turn.

Mom Song was rather unwilling to listen and gave her husband a glare. "What I’m saying is the truth, why do you keep poking me? I’m not wrong. My son is doing well now, a big boss. He’s handsome, young, and lots of women throw themselves at him, you know?"

With that, Mom Song even cast a glance at Lin Xiangwan.

The target of her words was clear without being stated.

Song Yichen felt utterly defeated by his mother. What was she even talking about?

He had invited Wanwan over because he genuinely wanted to salvage some emotions between them. They couldn’t be husband and wife, but they could still be friends. Moreover, his relationship with her was much closer than with ordinary friends, wasn’t it?

Wasn’t his mother just ruining his efforts?

"Mom, don’t say those kinds of things in front of Wanwan. Haven’t you seen the news? Wanwan is already married, and her husband is an extremely wealthy man. Compared to his wealth, I am not even on the same level!" Song Yichen said with a bitter smile, self-deprecatingly.

Mom Song, who always believed her son was the best and was deeply convinced that Lin Xiangwan was always after her son, pretended not to have seen any evidence to the contrary. "So what if she got married? Nowadays, women still can’t settle down even after marriage. Especially those who’ve climbed up to a tycoon, do you think a tycoon would be good to only his wife? There must be other women outside, and such wives at home can’t stay put either, still wanting to seduce men. They can’t seduce someone too poor, so a person of status like you, though not a tycoon, becomes their target."

Song Yichen’s face reddened. "Mom, can you please stop talking nonsense? I’m not brainless, don’t I know what’s going on?"

"What do you know? If you really knew, why aren’t you married yet? It’s not like there are no girls with good conditions chasing you? You previously even mixed with a bunch of disreputable girls!" freewebnσvel.cѳm

"Enough!" Father Song interjected to stop her.

Mom Song looked down on Father Song a bit. "You think you’re so tough now!"

"You!"

Lin Xiangwan smiled. "It seems Mom’s health is not bad at all. Dad, try not to get angry and rush about; at your age, getting angry can easily lead to illness. Now that Brother’s career is doing well, you don’t have anything to worry about in life, so you should just enjoy your retirement and vacations."

"Mm, I know, I know!"