It reminded her that he used to get up early, but whenever he slept here, he didn't wake her up once from getting up, washing, and dressing out of the house. She was slightly conscious that he kissed her forehead, and at this time, she knew that he was going to leave for work.
"Let me do it." Irish was touched by his loving care and wanted to help him, but Joseph stopped her, and perhaps he was afraid that she would be scalded. Soon, they were ready to enjoy the meal.
Irish had a good appetite, especially on such a sunny day, and she was happy to spend the weekend with her beloved man. She didn't ask about his schedule in these two days because he was not in a hurry to go out, so she thought he must be free from engagement. Thinking of this, Irish was even more cheerful.
But soon, the doorbell rang and interrupted the peace.
Irish hesitated and blinked, trying to figure out who was knocking on the door.
