Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

At that moment, a servant's greeting sounded in the dining room, "Mr. Andre, Ms. Mia."

Hearing the servant's address, Leo shut up instantly. Seeing Mia and Andre, he sat down properly.

Mia and Andre's hands were all covered in dirt.

"Why are your hands so dirty?" Hansen asked.

Mia shook her head. She replied, "I just dug a grave for a flower."

Hansen was speechless.

Leo pointed at Andre's hand and asked, "Why are his hands also so dirty?"

He couldn't believe that the sophisticated Andre would get dirt on his hands, let alone for digging a grave for a flower.

Mia explained, "He dug the hole."

The two people at the dining table were so shocked.

"Andre... digging? A hole?" At this moment, Hansen would rather believe that the end of the world was coming than believe that his son would dig soil.

Mia didn't understand his surprise. She nodded, "Yes, is that weird?"

Andre didn't want Mia to talk to them any longer, so he took her hand and took her to the bathroom to wash their hands.

Hansen looked at Leo, Leo looked at Hansen. Their expressions were the same, both shocked.

Hansen remembered that Andre was different from ordinary children since he was young.

Children like to play with sand, castles, and building blocks. Every time Hansen came home from work, he would buy toys that children of the same age liked, but Andre always threw the toys aside and never played with them. Later, in kindergarten, other children played with soil, but he thought it was dirty.

Playing with mud, he thought it was disgusting.

Playing silly putty, he thought it was childish.

with cleanliness, and

obsession, was actually digging a hole in the

had been mistaken for

the

everywhere while eating. He was also supervised by him

when he was erasing pencil words. Andre found the eraser crumbs when he was checking his homework, and so

into clean clothes when he got home and sat on the sofa, and happened to be found by Andre. So, Leo naturally got a beating. He was not only forced to

when he was eating, without any trash and crumbs. Everyone praised him as a noble son with good manners. When he was in school, his notebook was always the cleanest among all his classmates, and there was never any trash around his seat; after playing basketball, he would immediately take off his clothes and take a

was the cleanest and most charming

let his hands

thought this day would

came

dining table, were both

been Mia. Andre would never waste time on such meaningless

pocket. She held his hand, "Darling, let

house, relying on Mia is more useful

also came, "I just called my husband. He said he's not

he tell us earlier? We've

ordinary sentence was taken

on the dining table. In the end, her gaze fell

Andre's heartbeat sped up.

felt a sense

"Darling~"

"Eat."

something to tell

piece of chicken and put it

chicken that Andre fed her. Then, she said while chewing,

group chat you guys had last time. Can you also for us

and eat." Andre fed

table was quietly

almost full, and