My Bossy CEO Husband

“What about you? Would you rather have a boy or a girl?” Brian asked her. “A boy,” Rosalynn blurted out almost immediately. Brian raised his eyebrows and asked, “Why?”

Rosalynn couldn’t answer because she couldn’t admit to her husband that she would get jealous just thinking of their daughter acting close to him.

“Why else? | have to give you and your family an heir, right?”

Rosalynn lied to hide her genuine feelings about the subject.

Brian simply chuckled at her answer and held her close, glancing lovingly at her direction.

“Honey, why are you more old-fashioned than me?”

“| have no choice,” Rosalynn answered. “The viewpoints of our ancestors are firmly entrenched.”

Brian leaned in to her ear. “Isn't it because you love me?” he teased playfully.

She didn’t respond, but he wasn’t wrong. She loved him, so she was willing to step into his shoes.

“Stop being so full of yourself! | can’t deal with you anymore.”

Rosalynn shoved Brian away, her gaze drifting to the items on the shelf.

Brian just grinned and stayed quiet, tagging along with Rosalynn.

Both of them were intrigued by the array of baby products, examining and chatting about the purpose of each item. Since the products were gender-neutral, Brian freely added his choices to the cart, which soon overflowed with these items.

As Brian reached for another toy, Rosalynn quickly interjected, “Honey, that’s for a one-year-old. Do we really need it?”NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Brian glanced at the toy and responded, “It’s fine, save it for a rainy day.”

“Why not buy the entire store and bring everything home?”

Brian arched an eyebrow. “Not a bad idea. If | owned the store, we wouldn’t need to choose. Rosalynn stayed silent.

She knew he could actually do it.

She rolled her eyes and removed the toy Brian had just picked.

“That’s plenty. Let’s leave some for others.”