[Completed] "Ah—I'm scared, take it away..."
"It's gentle, go on, pet it?"
So Qiao Wan cautiously reached out to touch the dog—soft, well-behaved—and from then on, she couldn't keep her hands off it.
She’d pet it when she woke up in the morning and before bed at night.
Liang Jinchuan was furious. Petting, always petting—was he really losing out to a dog? He tossed her onto the bed, narrowing his eyes dangerously. "Choose—me or the dog. Think carefully before you answer."
"Both."
Then, after being thoroughly worn out—aching back, sore legs, and all—she sobbed and begged, "You, just you... only you..."
Little Bun: "Brother, Daddy’s bullying Mommy again."
Little Bao: "You don’t get it. Daddy says they’re making a sister."
[Confirmed—this is a sweet, fluffy romance.]
