My Love Rival Teases Me Every Day

["I, Tyrannosaurus rex, raise cubs online [Through the book]", "I heard that I am cannon fodder [Through the book]" Please collect -0-] ——Brother, I sent your son to your door. Take good care of him. When Luochuan came home, he saw a child with a little golden retriever squatting in front of his house, looking pitiful. He looked at the child: "... Son?" Xiao Ming raised his head: (○′?д?)? Isn't this his legendary love rival? By the way, where is this and why does he appear here! Luo Yanwang, who suffered from facial nerve necrosis, tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "I am your father, classmate Xiao Ming." The instigator, Luochuan's sister, Luoxiang, a black man with a question mark face: Strange, I clearly gave him a golden retriever! Σ(っ °Д °;)っMom! ! Something bad happened, my brother picked up a child from somewhere and thought he was his son! A pseudo-entertainment romance story disguised as a supernatural being, Cookie. A young person with a small traffic flow. A high-level spiritual master. A prosperous and beautiful person. A showman vs. A rich and beautiful person. I am irritable, impatient, and can only be attacked by one person's gentle and venomous tongue. [Emphasis added: cp does not have any blood relationship or legal kinship] The follow-up article "I, Tyrannosaurus rex, raise cubs online [through the book]" please collect it Wei Jing woke up and found that he had traveled through time, and there was a handsome boss next to him. The boss held a dragon cub in his arms and said to him gently: Wife, look, our son. Wei Jing: I'm not your wife. The boss changed his face in a second: What did you say? [Warm reminder from the system, it is detected that the target's anger level is about to exceed the critical point. Please comfort the target immediately, otherwise the self-destruction device will be activated! Wei Jing quickly changed his mind: Let me see my son, wow, he is so cute! The dragon cub uttered two sounds, spitting out a small ball of fire, which scorched Wei Jing's forehead... Note: I read the story of "falling in love" with the villain in the sand sculpture written by me. Intention: