But Lu Qin suddenly thought of a problem: the old house had poor soundproofing.
They could keep things quiet, but they still would not be able to fully let go, and the experience would be greatly diminished.
The little one was asleep next door.
According to statistics, there was an eighty percent chance that children would stumble upon or secretly witness their parents engaging in primitive exercise while they were young.
Why was the probability so high?
Wasn't it because parents assumed their children were too young to understand anything? Even if they saw it, it was no big deal—they could just say they were exercising.
Mm, exercise. Perhaps that was where the phrase "bed exercise" came from.
They might fool them when they were little, but the memory would remain. Once they grew up, wouldn't they understand what had really happened?
Wouldn't that be awkward then?
And then there were those who thought children slept deeply and would not wake up. Who knew they would wake up at exactly the wrong time?
Both Lu Qin and Shen Muyan had that concern, so even though they both felt the time was right, they still forcibly held themselves back.
There would be plenty of time. Plenty of time.
Who did you think you were, wanting the same treatment as Boss Lu?
Sure enough, Lu Qin and Shen Muyan had made the right decision.
Little Lu Xiyao woke up once in the middle of the night and sleepily went to the bathroom.
The previous evening, Lu Qin had gone to Ouri Hotel to help out, leaving the little one at home under Xiaomi's care.
Actually, Xiaomi only needed to keep a slight eye on her. The little one had a strong sense of safety.
For example, she knew not to open