Weiwei nodded earnestly, adding sweetly, "I can also help Daddy make a cup of milk for you to drink!"
The words had barely left her mouth.
The two little figures eagerly wanted to climb out of bed and get moving.
Seeing this, Huang Jun quickly reached out and hugged them tightly, laughing, "Daddy was just joking with you. Let's stay in bed with Daddy for a little longer, okay?"
Hearing this suggestion, Qingqing and Weiwei excitedly kicked off their slippers and snuggled back into the warm blankets like two little caterpillars, one on each side.
Huang Jun gladly embraced this closeness, adjusting his position to make their world more harmonious.
He lowered his head, gently touching Qingqing's forehead with his own, then turned to Weiwei, repeating the tender action, and softly said, "Qingqing, Weiwei, how are you both so sensible and sweet?"
Weiwei, hugging his neck, said with no modesty, "That's just how obedient I am; I'm Daddy's good baby~"
