"Why, why did you take them all downstairs?"
No one knows when Pei Yan brought up the stroller.
"Feeding them on the bed might disturb you. You should sleep; you have to get up early tomorrow." Pei Yan's voice was somewhat hoarse and still had a hint of sleepiness.
"Oh." Qin Yun lay back down, resting her arm as she watched Pei Yan gently look at the two babies feeding, her heart melting, suddenly feeling a bit like kissing Pei Yan.
Pei Yan had already tidied up the two little ones and put them back on the bed.
The two babies, now full, were very obedient and soon closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Pei Yan, holding Qin Yun, also fell asleep.
The next day, at seven-thirty, Qin Yun got up on time while the two little ones beside her were still sleeping, and Pei Yan was already up.
Qin Yun changed her clothes and left the bedroom, seeing Pei Yan bringing up the prepared milk.
Seeing Qin Yun, he raised his brows and said, "Awake?"
