Only You: The Billionaire's Obsession-Chapter 208: Choosing a Husband

Seeing the woman pout in dissatisfaction, Sheng Qianchi forcefully added, "And I definitely don’t want the woman I kiss every night to taste like a dog."

Gu Jiayin was speechless to the extreme.

She really wanted to scratch his infuriating face, "Jiajia brushes her teeth and takes a bath every day."

"That’s still not OK!" Sheng Qianchi was clearly about to get angry, "Your lips are mine, why should I share them with a dog?"

Gu Jiayin rolled her eyes mischievously, suddenly flashing an evil grin, "Fine, go ahead and buy it, I’ll kiss Jiajia’s husband too then."

"You dare!" Sheng Qianchi was so angry he ground his teeth, "Jiajia is a girl. I can’t even stand you kissing her, and you want to kiss a male dog. Gu Jiayin, don’t you dare, or I’ll make stew out of them!"

If he wasn’t driving, he would definitely pull this woman over for a good lesson until she conceded.

Jiajia, perhaps understanding human language, started barking from the backseat in a mixture of grievance and fear right after Sheng Qianchi finished speaking.

Sheng Qianchi, exasperated, turned to glare at her fiercely, "Bark one more time and I’ll sell you!"

"Woof... uh..." Jiajia stopped abruptly, pitifully lying down on the seat, her big eyes timidly darting side to side.

Gu Jiayin looked up at the sky speechlessly; this man was more terrifying than Death God when he was cold and arrogant, but when he got childish...

Would anyone believe that the heir to the high and mighty Sheng Family argues with a tiny pet dog every day?

...

Upon arriving at the biggest, most luxurious pet store in Licheng City, Gu Jiayin got out of the car, opened the back door, and took Jiajia out.

Jiajia was originally being cuddly in her arms, but when Sheng Qianchi stood fiercely in front of them, glaring at Jiajia with predatory eyes, Jiajia, who was quite intelligent, blinked her big, shiny black eyes resentfully and immediately jumped down.

When Sheng Qianchi held Gu Jiayin’s hand and walked towards the pet store, Jiajia obediently followed along.

Gu Jiayin looked down at Jiajia, then at the forcefully domineering man holding her hand, and suddenly felt life was all absurdly amusing.

As they entered the pet store, a staff promptly approached with enthusiasm, "Hello, what kind of pet are the two of you looking to buy?"

Sheng Qianchi tightly held Gu Jiayin’s hand, kicking Jiajia forward, "Find a husband for her."

The staff looked down at Jiajia, a precious Maltese dog, and led Sheng Qianchi and Gu Jiayin to the other side, "This way, please. The Maltese dogs are over here."

The staff led Sheng Qianchi and Gu Jiayin to a green lawn enclosed by wire mesh, pointing to a group of male Maltese dogs, "These are our newly arrived male Maltese dogs, all in good health. You can see which one you like?"

Jiajia, seeing so many male dogs for the first time, seemed shy, hiding behind Gu Jiayin and unwilling to come out. Sheng Qianchi disdainedly glanced at her and nudged her further away with his foot, "Don’t cling to my woman."

The staff, "..."

This man has an incredibly strong possessiveness for his wife, not tolerating even a dog.

Gu Jiayin was already used to it, so she directly ignored Sheng Qianchi’s childish behavior.

She didn’t mind finding a mate for Jiajia, so she leaned against the wire mesh fence and closely examined inside, intending to help Jiajia choose.

Sheng Qianchi picked up Jiajia and tossed her inside, "Go, you have half an hour to nab yourself a husband; if not, don’t come back to Shuiyunjian."

Jiajia looked at Gu Jiayin with grievance, then turned and walked towards the male puppies, her steps slow and light.

If she could express it in words, it would probably be these: So embarrassing.

Jiajia stood quietly to one side, her big black eyes scanning the male puppies, seemingly having difficulty deciding.

After a while, a male Maltese ran over, circled her twice, licked her, and perhaps exchanged some doggy words. Soon, they started playing together.

Jiajia was very satisfied with him.

Just as Jiajia was about to leave with the male Maltese, other male Maltese dogs came rushing over, attacking the Maltese next to Jiajia.

It was like a duel for a partner.

The staff panicked; this has never happened before. What if these dogs get hurt attacking each other?

The staff was about to intervene, but Sheng Qianchi stopped him, "Don’t worry, if any dog gets hurt and can’t be sold, I’ll buy it."

Then he loudly commanded Jiajia, "Choose the most heroic husband, he must be a virgin, alright?"

Gu Jiayin, "..."

The staff, "..."

A Maltese dog fight for affection contest began.

In the end, the male Maltese that Jiajia took a liking to decisively defeated the other dogs, achieving an absolute victory.

Sheng Qianchi smiled charmingly, saying to the staff, "It’s him."

When the staff brought out that brave male Maltese, Sheng Qianchi pulled it over, pressed it to the ground, and warned, "Remember, keep an eye on your wife, don’t mess around with my woman, otherwise I’ll throw you into the pot for dog stew."

"And," he added, "any physical contact with my woman is forbidden!"

Gu Jiayin and the staff both had black lines across their faces.

Such a tall, handsome man, and such childish, inexplicable behavior.

But Sheng Qianchi completely ignored others’ odd looks at him, looked up with a grinning face at Gu Jiayin, "Give it a name."

Gu Jiayin wickedly curled her lips, casually uttering a few words, "Chi Xiao’er."

This time, it was Sheng Qianchi whose face turned dark, immediately dropping his smile, standing up, his eyes glaring at Gu Jiayin, "Are you doing this on purpose to annoy me?"

Chi Xiao’er, sharing a bed with her every day, how could he not catch her calling him ’idiot’?

Before, she mocked him as being foolish beyond belief.

Gu Jiayin snorted coldly, picked up Jiajia and started walking out, "Consent isn’t needed," turning to glance at Chi Xiao’er, "Chi Xiao’er, let’s go, head home for your wedding, honeymoon tonight."

Chi Xiao’er barked twice and scampered delightedly after Gu Jiayin.

Sheng Qianchi stood there for a moment with his hands on his hips, grinding his teeth, then suddenly burst into laughter, "You wicked woman."

Then, he happily followed along.

The staff was full of mixed emotions.

Walking towards the checkout counter, Sheng Qianchi suddenly took interest in a large turtle.

The turtle lazily lay on a rock by the water pool, soaking up the bright sunshine, eyes half-closed, seemingly peacefully listening to the sounds of nature.

As Sheng Qianchi walked past the glass wall and saw it, he couldn’t help but stop, watching as a slight smile formed on his lips, casually pulling Gu Jiayin, who was walking ahead, back to him.