“Not up yet?”
In her ear, Andrew’s voice was vaguely heard, profound, and provocative.
Sarah was immersed in a perplexed mood, she could feel her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them.
The sun was slightly dazzling, and across the curtain, the man's soft face with delicate lines can be vaguely seen with the light piercing in.
Sarah felt that her buttocks had been slapped several times, and then she had a slight sense of awareness, squinting her eyes, and looking sleepy.
Today, for some reason, she was sleepy.
“Look at you, don’t want to go to the company?”
He mischievously pinched her chubby face and dug his nails in.
“No, I’m not going.”
Sarah said, almost immediately, without hesitation.
She was really sleepy today, what should she do… she can't get up at all…
Perhaps Andrew knew she would be like this, so he did not force her, knowing that being pregnant was really not easy. He said, "If you are sleepy, just sleep. I am going to the company first. An emergency meeting is waiting for me."
“Well, you ,go then,” Sarah murmured slowly, in a voice of extreme exhaustion.
Andrew did not walk away in such a hurry. He leaned over and held her pure white face, "Kiss me."
“No, I want to sleep.” Sarah frowned and shook her head.
Her hair was tossed in mess.
“Kiss me.”
He repeated, holding her face, which made her no way out.
“Andrew, can you stop being so annoying. I'm really sleepy! Go away, you go away…"
Sarah was anxious. She swayed from side to side. Her body also moved in disorder. Under the quilt, her feet kicked vigorously, stubborn, and restless.
When you are too sleepy, and others are playing tricks on you, of course, you'll get angry.
Andrew realized that she was really tired and sleepy and didn't want to move. He became more and more playful.
The kiss is an impossible one. Andrew would also be late for work. He took the initiative to go to her, lowered his body, and gave a deep kiss on her.
An inexplicable fragrance on her body came into his nose. The smell of soil floating from the window in the morning was incredibly refreshing, which made Andrew feel satisfied finally.
“Lazy pig, go on sleeping.”
Patting her face, Andrew got up and left.
“Bye.”
In her sleeping, she waved back at him.
Out of the door, he felt a little uneasy. Andrew knew he would never be at ease if his woman were not under his nose.
Andrew wore his suit, and left the room quietly.
Andrew gave a nobly but lonely aura, he was approaching the car,but he suddenly stopped.
The people behind him also stopped.
“Master?”
Andrew gently pursed his lips and raised his eyes, “Send someone to look at her, remember, be cautious, never let her out of sight.”
“Yes, master.”
The servant promised and opened the door for him.
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