Ye Xiaomo was very uneasy and didn't dare to go to sleep.
Actually, he was quite tired today, by eight-thirty, he was so sleepy he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Accompanying Ye Fei to the competition today really drained the little guy's energy and stamina.
Sitting next to Ye Fei watching a show, the little guy's head nodded little by little, and his eyelids unknowingly drooped down.
Ye Xiaomo wasn't even aware that he had fallen asleep sitting up.
His little head suddenly leaned against Ye Fei's arm, and when Ye Fei looked down, she shook him awake.
"If you're sleepy, go back to your bedroom to sleep," Ye Fei said softly.
"I'm not sleepy, who said I'm sleepy!" Ye Xiaomo glanced at the clock, "It's not even 9 o'clock yet, I'm not going to sleep."
At this moment, Xiao Mo became uncharacteristically stubborn, even Ye Fei couldn't persuade him.
But after watching TV for another five minutes, the little guy's head once again rested on Ye Fei.
