When Did You Get Married?

Edith stared at the man in front of her before she shifted her gaze back towards the piling documents on his table. Before she could say a word, Neil had pinched her chin and pulled her to face him. 

"Surely, I should be allowed to have a short break on the weekend." His lips curled into a playful smile. "Mrs. Mo, it couldn't be that you wanted me to come to work even on weekend, right?"

"What are you thinking about? I'm just worried that you would force yourself to work overtime just so you can spend your time with me." Her hands stretched out to cup his face and her thumb traced at under his eyes. "I don't want you to be tired."

"It's fine. Working hard for the sake of a beautiful woman who is waiting for me at home felt good."

Edith giggled. "I fed you some candy and now your mouth became a little sweet. Maybe I should feed you more."