Chapter 691 - Give Birth to a Litter of Your Tiger Cubs (2/2)

Winston’s mouth twitched. He had wanted to smile, but his vision blurred. With his throat all choked up, he couldn’t even utter a single word. The only thing he could do was hold her in a tight embrace.

Seeing him so happy, Bai Qingqing felt a tinge of heartache for him. As she laid in his arms, she rubbed against him and said, “If it turns out that An’an isn’t your child, let’s give birth to a litter of tiger cubs. What do you say?”

Winston initially had some suspicions that Bai Qingqing merely said she liked him to comfort him. But even then, he was extremely elated. Hearing her express willingness to give birth to his offspring, he now wholeheartedly believed that she truly meant.

Qingqing truly liked him. She didn’t detest him like what he had thought.

Not all males with spouses had the chance to have offspring. It depended on how much their spouse liked them. To think he actually managed to elevate to a position where he could have offspring!

This was something that he—who once even had difficulty finding a spouse—never dared to imagine in the past.

“Okay.” Winston rested his chin on top of her head and closed his stinging eyes.

Bai Qingqing chuckled, then said, “Let me make things clear first. If An’an is yours, I won’t give birth anymore. Actually, I really dislike giving birth. Yet, I’m in my third pregnancy in two years. It’s so tiring.”

Winston couldn’t help but smile. “Mm.”

Now that she had made her feelings known to him, Bai Qingqing also felt very happy. There was a dreamy look of anticipation on her face. “In the future, Curtis, Parker, you, and I will live together as a family. We’ll raise the babies together, and if we’re still young by the time they’re grown up, we can consider giving birth to some more cubs.”

“We’ll do as you say,” Winston said dotingly.

The two of them chatted for a good while, and, as Bai Qingqing’s body temperature returned to normal, the perspiration on her body started making her feel cold.

Winston laid a blanket over her. Despite his rough and deep voice, his tone was incredibly gentle. “I’ll go and prepare hot water for you. What would you like to eat? I’ll cook it for you.”