Qiaoqiao was deep in thought on her own.
The room was not air-conditioned, and they had just entered the bedroom.
Yun Mo got up, found the remote, and set the temperature to the most comfortable.
Sisi and Xize had to get up early to go to school the next morning, and they were asleep already.
No matter how they tried to convince Sisi, she insisted that Xize slept with her or she would throw a tantrum.
As parents, they had no choice but to follow Sisi's wishes, thinking that when Sisi grew a bit older, she would feel embarrassed by this.
After turning on the air conditioner, Yun Mo returned to Qiaoqiao's side, watching her occasionally frown, and occasionally smile to herself.
He couldn't help but sit next to her, lifts his hand and lightly brushed her nose with his fingers, questioning her.
"What's the scheme now?"
Qiaoqiao took off her slippers, curled up on the sofa, facing him squarely.