After a passionate night, Su Ningyan's waist was aching so much.
The next morning was Friday, with a brilliant sun.
Su Ningyan was quite tired and did not get up until nine o'clock.
With the contract signed, Zhuo Junyue was not in a hurry to go to the company.
Feeling slightly guilty for wearing her out last night, Zhuo Junyue decided to stay home and accompany her in the morning.
When An An came into the room looking for her mother, she was surprised to see her father there, "Dad, when did you come back?"
He had arrived after the little bun had gone to bed the night before.
Upon his return, he immediately went to the master bedroom so the little bun naturally did not see him.
"Dad came back last night. You were already asleep, An An. Dad has a gift for you."
As Zhuo Junyue took An An to see her gift, Su Ningyan went to the bathroom to freshen up.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she frowned at the hickey on her neck.
Didn't this bastard agree not to mark her neck?
