Today, in the afternoon, while the siblings were resting together, they all acted spoiled with their dad. Lu Yichen wasn't annoyed at all and was tirelessly getting them dressed. Only after that did he let them go to the front yard first.
He then went into the room to wake Luo Qiao up. Seeing her sleeping so sweetly with her plump little lips inviting endless thoughts, he couldn't help but take action.
Luo Qiao woke up when he kissed her and wrapped her arms around him: "Where did this flower thief come from?"
Seeing that she was awake and even joking, Lu Yichen played along: "A thief who specializes in picking this delicate flower."
The two joked and cuddled, and after enough kisses, Lu Yichen finally said: "Get up and have something to eat first, otherwise you wouldn't need to sleep tonight."
He took the clothes he had prepared in advance and helped her change: "I made the pan-fried dumplings you love. They won't be crispy if we wait any longer."
