You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1288

Joyce woke up early the next morning.

Found out that the body was empty.

Not far away, Andres is still asleep, soft hair rubbed a little messy, plump little mouth slightly open, sleeping soundly.

She had the illusion that it was as if she was the only one sleeping with Andres last night.

However, fragments of memory returned to mind. It is clear that last night he wrapped his arms around her and did not let go and slept until dawn.

Apparently, he was up and about.

She looked at the clock above her bed, it was only 7:30 am, she didn't have to go to kindergarten today, what was he doing up so early?

On second thought, what does it matter to her if he gets up early or not. Did she expect him to sleep with her all the time?

from the bed and gave Andres a kiss on the

one slept exceptionally

up, she came to

actually inside the kitchen making

then remembered that she had given Ivy the day off yesterday

got up so early to make

looked at his busy back. There was a warmth flowing through her heart. This man, I'm afraid, has some kind of obsession with cooking. Either you don't do it, or you do it with extra care. The actual fact is that you will be able to get the most out of your own home. Sure enough, the successful man, no

time, she

made a sound that caused him to cut into his

around to see Joyce standing by the

hands clean, walked up and naturally swept her into his arms, "Awake,

a pig, I can't sleep

in her heart, but the words that

laughed, in fact, like her little hedgehog-like appearance,

eats it together." He reached out and pinched her gently around the waist, teasing.

me." She glared at him without good grace, "There seems to be movement upstairs. I'm going to go see if