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?

the bed and gave Andres a

one slept

quietly and after washing up, she came to the first floor

was actually inside the kitchen making

she had given Ivy the day off yesterday and

got up so

the kitchen door, leaned on the side of the door and 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 matter what

she

him to cut into his

breakfast and turns around to see Joyce standing by the door looking

wiped his hands clean, walked up and naturally swept her

I can't sleep that

is obviously touched in her heart, but the words that come to her mouth, always

her little hedgehog-like appearance,

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without good grace, "There seems to