As Huo Jinyao got up, Su Qingsang turned over in bed and pulled the quilt up to cover herself in the morning.
Seeing her bury herself in the bed, Huo Jinyao pressed a hand on her shoulder and said, "Aren't you getting up?"
"No..." Su Qingsang still sounded sleepy. She worked a night shift and returned home late last night.
Huo Jinyao had dinner at work last night, so he came home about the same time as she did. He always tried his best to drink less during work dinners, but drinking a little was always inevitable.
Under the effect of the alcohol, they had a pretty crazy night. Su Qingsang didn't need to work today, so she didn't intend to get up so early.
Seeing her wrapped in the quilt with only her face exposed, Huo Jinyao's heart suddenly softened. He kissed her on the forehead and said, "You get some more sleep then, but don't forget to get up for breakfast. Skipping breakfast isn't good for your health."
