Qing Xiran took the schoolbag, turned around and entered the yard with her arms, explaining:

"I want those kindergarten parents to disintegrate their own people, so I got a parent in to talk to me about the conditions."

She didn't explain too much, because Qing Xiran felt that Xuyou might not care much about this. When she entered the house, she put Qingyiyi on the sofa. When she turned around, she saw that Yangyang, Xiaoxiao and Shao Mengli were surrounded. Qingyiyi wanted to sleep, but now she was in high spirits again.

Looking back, I found that Xuyou dragged two boxes of luggage and followed her into the door. Qing Xiran's brows slightly frowned, walked over to take Xuyou's luggage and asked:

"What's inside? Why is it so heavy?"

"My clothes change."

Xuyou answered for granted. He took care of his daughter all day today, and the old father was also very tired, so he took the luggage in Qing Xiran's hand, looked towards the second floor, and asked:

"Oh my wife, I haven't been to your house yet. Which room do we have? I have to carry my luggage up and take a shower first. I'm tired."

Wen Jing, who was standing beside her, smiled, came over with a rag in her hand, and asked Qing Xiran,

"Or what if I'll take me to bed tonight?"

Qing Xiran turned his head and glared at Wen Jing. What were you thinking?! He looked at Xuyou again. He couldn't get an answer. He had already carried his luggage to the second floor by himself. He was so familiar with him. Qing Xiran could not drive people out.

I saw Xuyou standing on the guardrail on the second floor and asked Qing Xiran downstairs.

"Wife, where is our room?"

Qing Xiran looked up and was stunned. Something was going to happen tonight!!! He could only say to Wenjing:

"You're busy, I'll find him a room first."

As he said that, Qing Xiran got up and was about to walk upstairs.

Xuyou stood there, waiting for Qing Xiran to come upstairs, and then looked downstairs. Qing sat on the sofa and played with Yang Yang and asked:

"Why is the first sister getting more energetic the more she plays? Don't let her go to bed early?"

What he said was quite obvious.

Qing Xiran looked up at Xuyou, feeling a little embarrassed inside, and just continued to walk forward and said:

"At this point, it's not too early or late. If you keep her asleep, she will wake up at one or two o'clock in the evening. Then she won't sleep all night. Just let her take a nap. Don't coax her to bed now, otherwise you won't be able to do anything at night."

She is actually adults, and she knows some things. Sometimes, no matter what the adult is, as long as she is still a human or even an animal, she has physiological needs.

But Qing Xiran didn’t. She could be said responsibly that she didn’t have it. She has no need for this in the past two months since she lost her memory!!!

But she understood what Yuyou meant. Thinking about what was about to happen tonight, she suddenly felt a little bit, only a little bit, and felt a little... looking forward to it.

Therefore, she did not show any resistance, and even thoughtfully prepared for Xuyou.

But Yuyou didn't realize that she was going with the flow and just fell into her own mind. He felt, what? If the first sister is asleep now, she will wake up at one or two o'clock in the evening, and will not sleep all night, so she can't do anything to do? Although it's pitiful to wake the child up, Yuyou felt a little embarrassed and wanted to pick up the child and put it on the bed to coax him to sleep.

Children should sleep until they wake up naturally...

But there will be big events tonight, so you can’t lose big things because of small things.

Xuyou thought about it and felt cruel in his heart, so he could only be sorry for his No. 1 sister.

He dragged his luggage and followed Qing Xiran behind him. The decoration of the house is very rich and he should have spent a lot of money and thoughts on it. He also heard Qing Xiran pointing to the master bedroom and said to Xuyou:

"This room is my bedroom and Yiyi, which one do you sleep in."

The room she arranged for Xuyou was in the innermost part of the corridor on the second floor, and the distance from the master bedroom was the farthest.

Now, Xuyou stopped doing it. He put down the luggage he was dragging in his hand, took two steps forward, grabbed his wife's arm, pulled her, and hugged her, looking at her close up and protested:

"I don't, I want to sleep next to my sister, you can go with me."

He paused, and approached Qing Xiran with a malicious intention, and hinted shamelessly again:

"Tonight, you sleep with me, we'll have a room."

His wife is the coldest beauty in the world. She must be more provocative, otherwise she will not understand what he means.

He was too close to him, and Qing Xiran could not control her heartbeat. She counted her heartbeat a few times accelerating every second, turned her head to avoid Xuyou's breath, and did not answer Xuyou's words in a positive way. She only signaled to the end of the corridor and said as calmly as possible:

"There is the farthest room away from the room. No matter what happens at night, it will not affect the child's rest. You want to sleep next to her. What should you do if she wakes up by you at night? How do you plan to coax it? How do you explain it? She knows more than you and me. Are you afraid that she will listen to the voice and can't guess what you are doing?"

"Just this room, it's done!"

Xuyou quickly let go of Qing Xiran, carried his luggage and ran to the room farthest from the master bedroom.

The anxious look made Qing Xiran shook his head helplessly, followed Xuyou into the bedroom, and helped Xuyou take off the dust cloth in the room, the furniture and the bed.

When Yuyou, who was beside him, saw the warm light on the roof falling on her slender body. The snowy night outside the window was cold and the room was as warm as spring. His wife carefully cleaned up the bed for him, both gentle and meticulous.

Xuyou couldn't help but step forward, hugged her from behind Qing Xiran, and said coquettishly behind her:

"Wife."

Qing Xiran took a deep breath, twisted, and did not break free from his arms. She deliberately asked with a stern face and looked very cold:

"What are you doing?"

Oyou, who was behind her, said sarcastically:

"Look, why don't you disturb me while there is no one at that time..."

"Dad, have a meal~~~~"

After Yuyou finished speaking, Qingyi's shouts came from downstairs. Wenjing considered that Xuyou and Qingyi had just participated in an arduous battle and might have consumed a lot of physical strength, so she simply made a few dishes and let Qingyi and Xuyou have some food with the leftovers of the evening.

I made some simple midnight snacks for a few children, so that they could eat a little, so that they could grow meat.

Qing Xiran, who was held in Xuyou's arms, couldn't help laughing out loud. She blushed slightly and turned her head to Xuyou behind her:
Chapter completed!