Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

reciting some sort of commercial script.

So, Mia got up with her fork and added a ton of food to Andre's plate. "There's chicken, broccoli and potatoes, corn, steak and fish, and some stuff I don't even recognize...all for you. I hope you can eat to your heart's content, and eat healthily!" Mia said it as if she was After she finished, she realized she had made everyone around her laugh.

Mia placed the plate in front of her husband, filled with her "love".

"You were always getting food for me, so now I'm returning the favor. Give it a try." Mia said to Andre.

Andre laughed, "But I was feeding you directly."

Mia seemed a bit upset, "But if I feed you, I won't have hands to eat my own food."

As soon as she finished speaking, Naomi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Andre laughed along.

He had made a request, and she had actually refused it, all because she wanted to eat!

"Just focus on your food, I don't need you to feed me." Andre said.

Just now, he was just teasing her earlier to see her reaction.

Sure enough, her reaction didn't let him down.

With Mia at home, there was always laughter to be found.

During lunch, Hansen asked Mia how her driving lessons were going.

Mia thought about her experience in the morning and lowered her head guiltily. The flower buried in the dirt knew, her driving skills were far from great.

Andre commented, "There's still a lot of room for improvement."

Hansen didn't catch his son's hidden meaning and thought he was praising Mia's efforts. "Mia, keep it up, I'll support you in spirit. Once you learn to drive, you can take me to the snack street for hot dogs. Ever since you showed me that video of the cheese hot dogs, I've been wanting to try it."

Mia knew her true capabilities, so she didn't dare to make promises lightly. "I can only promise to take you there, but I can't promise to drive you there."

She didn't dare to make such a dangerous promise.

Hansen asked, "Why?"

you ride in my car, you'll

Hansen went silent.

Andre laughed.

the Cedillo family sat in the

to

up early in the morning. By noon, she

only the three late risers

time did you get up this

"Around nine. You?"

"Me too around nine."

in the middle. They asked in unison, "What

of them got

no need

tell them that he got up

didn't want to answer,

they kept asking,

you have a chat app or social

Isn't calling good enough? Chatting on

needed time to accept new things. Despite everyone using mobile apps for socializing and entertainment, Hansen

suggested he download an app like this, but the stubborn old man completely rejected it and has stuck to his ways ever

Mia about

because you didn't find

take matters into

to

group admin?"

during lunch,

brought up the topic

master of our house, very powerful. We can create a group chat with just our family members. You as the group owner can kick anyone out of the group chat if you want. Plus, the group admin will be respected and loved by our whole family."

keep explaining, what's this group admin thing

has social obligations, so sometimes he won't come home for dinner. Then, he just needs to send a message in the group, 'I won't be home for dinner tonight.' Then, we all can see his message and inform the

in the group, "Who wants to eat? I'll bring some back for you.' Then everyone can reply to me after

her to buy something for

more reasonable he found this

time