Seeing her suddenly sitting up, Lu Chenxu also quickly stood up: "Honey, are you still feeling sad?"
Mo Xiaodie looked at him. Under the dim bedside lamp, the man's handsome face was full of worry.
She smiled at him: "Husband, I'm fine. I just suddenly remembered that Liu Bao was still sleeping on Dudu's bed. Let's go take him back! Otherwise, I don't know what they will cause trouble tomorrow morning.
Looks like it."
She could feel that the man in front of her loved her and the children wholeheartedly. He wanted to help her and help the children overcome all difficulties.
It's actually not easy for him.
Therefore, as a wife, she can no longer worry him.
Sure enough, Lu Chenxu frowned slightly after hearing her words: "Why is Wubao, a boy, going to the sisters' room?"
"Listen to a bedtime story!" Mo Xiaodie slowly got out of bed.
Lu Chenxu's handsome face showed a helpless smile: "This kid is really...".
When the couple quietly came to the girls' room, they saw that half of Long Bai's chubby little body had almost fallen under the bed, and almost all the quilts were wrapped around his body.
Dudu curled up on the other side of the crib and fell asleep.
Lu Chenxu couldn't help but patted his fat son on the buttocks: "You kid, why did you take away my sister's quilt?"
Mo Xiaodie carefully pulled the quilt over and covered Dudu.
A dissatisfied voice behind him reminded him: "Why did you hit him? Don't wake him up."
Lu Chenxu pointed at Long Bai: "Look at him sleeping like a little pig, how could he wake up?"
Sure enough, Lu Chenxu carried Long Bai back to the boys' room, and he was still sleeping soundly even when he was placed on the bed!
Mo Zizhong heard the sound and opened his eyes alertly. After seeing Lu Chenxu, he closed his eyes again and whispered sleepily: "Dad, you are back!"
"Well, Dabao, go to sleep!" Lu Chenxu walked over, touched his eldest son's head, and then helped him tuck the quilt in.
Looking back, he saw Long Bai still sleeping like a little pig, and he shook his head helplessly.
The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom is different. It is true.
However, living a carefree life like Long Bai is also a kind of happiness.
He couldn't help but think of Long Qian's thin but always calm, young and mature face, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
After quietly exiting, he saw Mo Xiaodie still waiting for him at the door, so he put his arms around her waist.
"It's getting cold, why don't you go down first? You might catch a cold if you wear such thin clothes." His tone was full of doting.
Mo Xiaodie held his arm: "Let's go down together. If you don't stay with me, I won't be able to sleep."
Lu Chenxu bent down and picked her up: "Honey, are you hinting at me?"
The corners of his mouth curled up.
Mo Xiaodie blinked: "Hubby, I'm injured!"
Lu Chenxu carried her back to the master bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and pressed his forehead against Mo Xiaodie's. The tips of their noses were close to each other, and his breath merged with Mo Xiaodie's.
"Honey, I love you!" After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Xiaodie's lips.
"Honey, I love you too!" Considering Mo Xiaodie's injuries, the kiss with Lu Chenxu did not last long.
Seeing the forbearing expression on Lu Chenxu's face, Mo Xiaodie confessed affectionately.