How To Marry A Tyrant And Raise A Family!

Gu Nuocheng had never thought finding a husband would be this hard, until his parents told him he had one month left before they picked one for him. He had three requirements. Good face. Good heart. And a big dick. Was that really so much to ask? Apparently, yes, since every alpha they paraded in front of him managed to fail at least one. He really couldn't understand it. With his money, his looks, his entire snack empire waiting for him, shouldn't good men be lining up? He sneered at every folder his father handed him, but there was nothing he could do. His dad only wanted grandchildren before he got too old to spoil them. It was only later that he realized —— the man he'd end up proposing to worked part-time at a 24/7 supermarket, and didn't care in the slightest who Gu Nuocheng was. Their first run-in's, neither of them held back. Gu Nuocheng: “I've decided. You're going to be the father of my children.” Han Sicheng: “What the actual fuck is wrong with you?” Gu Nuocheng: “Nothing, I'm perfectly sane, I just already ran the numbers.” Han Sicheng: “What numbers?! I don't even know your name, you absolute lunatic.” Gu Nuocheng: “Gu Nuocheng. Write it down, you'll need it for the marriage certificate.” Han Sicheng: “There is no marriage certificate! Get away from me before I call the police!” Later, Han Sicheng, the broke and perpetually overworked gig worker, actually learned to act soft towards him... Han Sicheng pulled him into his arms from behind, chin propped on top of his head, voice quiet against his hair. “Baby, did you miss me?” — Description from novelcodex.org