The third morning.
Xiao Fei was jolted awake.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw… was a little butt.
Er Bao, the little rascal, had somehow fallen asleep right on his face, with his tiny little bottom perfectly pressed against Xiao Fei's face.
Xiao Fei: "..."
Carefully picking up the still peacefully sleeping Er Bao, Xiao Fei gently placed him on the bed. Glancing at the scene before him, Xiao Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Da Bao and Sanbao's sleeping positions were slightly better than Er Bao's, but not by much.
The three little ones had no choice but to share the bed with Xiao Fei and Tang Yuxin the night before since the hotel didn't provide cribs.
Ever since they had cribs at home, the couple rarely slept in the same bed as the babies anymore.
But who knew that this rare occasion would result in such a chaotic sleeping arrangement?
