After all were settled, Xi Moxiao was about to go upstairs. When he saw Youyou sitting on Gu Qingli's leg, with Qiuqiu sitting by her side, and the two kids were watching TV attentively.
He looked up at the watch hanging in the living room and looked serious on the stairs. "What time is it now? Youyou, Qiuqiu, go to sleep."
The three people watching TV turned their heads and looked at Xi Moxiao. Youyou hugged Gu Qingli's arm tightly.
"Dad, tomorrow is Saturday, and we don't have to go to school. I want to stay with Mommy for a while."
Qiuqiu echoed Youyou.
The two little guys stared closely at Xi Moxiao, looking forward to his permission. But Xi Moxiao kept a straight face and walked down the stairs and said impolitely, "No, it's too late. It's time for you two to go to bed."
Youyou flattened her mouth and did not speak, but she held Gu Qingli's arm tightly. And her head was buried in Gu Qingli's arm.