The soft big bed, Wen Nuan lay comfortably after being dried, her eyelids closed, drowsiness surged in her mind, and she had long forgotten the fact that "Mom" had given her a bath just now, almost falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
"Xixi."
Tan Qing gently patted her face, and she only muttered impatiently, without a hint of waking consciousness, which frustrated him to no end.
Lowering his head to glance, Tan Qing saw the increasingly obvious change in his body and felt secretly annoyed.
"Xixi, wake up, please?"
Seeing her turn over, Tan Qing unwillingly held onto her shoulder.
"So sleepy, mmm, I want to sleep." Wen Nuan frowned deeply, her eyes shut tight, unwilling to open them, and pleaded softly: "I want to sleep, don't make noise, don't make noise."
"Okay, good baby, sleep, have a beautiful sleep."
