Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

An hour later, Hansen successfully followed Mia and Leo on Instagram, with the duo following him back. He had also sent follow requests to three other people, but was yet to receive a response.

"Is that all good now?" Hansen asked.

Mia nodded, "Yeah. After this, you just need to add us all into a group chat."

"Okay!" Hansen got busy with his phone again for a while.

"Did you go for steak last night? Which restaurant? Was it good?" Hansen asked Mia about her latest Instagram update.

Mia had shared a romantic dinner with Andre the previous night. After returning home, she shared photos of their dinner on Instagram. Leo instructed Hansen to like her picture.

At that moment, Andre noticed a new follow request on his Instagram.

He accepted it and also followed Hansen back.

"Oh, Andre's sneaking in some phone time during work hours! He's not focused at all."

Hansen proceeded to comment on Andre's profile picture.

"Why is it all black? What's this?" Hansen expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Andre's profile picture. "This dude lives like an old man. I'm even younger than him."

Next, he noticed that Andre's profile was completely blank - not a single picture posted.

"He's really boring, doesn't know how to share or enjoy his life."

Mia started to get annoyed, "Even if he is your son, he's also my husband. I'm still here. If you keep commenting on him like this, I'll get upset."

In front of others, she was part of the Cedillo family.

At home, it was just her and Andre - their own little family.

Hearing someone make such negative comments about her husband was bound to upset her.

Andre standing on the second floor seemed quite satisfied with her reaction.

"Mia." He called out.

turned her head, looking up at the man

a nap."

longer needed her, Mia happily

and took her hand, asking in a doting manner, "You're so bouncy when you walk,

arm as they returned to their

was touched once again

She suddenly asked, "Honey, why didn't you

replied, "I don't want

the bathroom to look at the man on the couch, exposing his lie, "You're just worried about not having Dad in the group chat since he doesn't have an Instagram

have to ask? I know your heart well." Mia walked over,

his hand on his chest, grabbing Mia's small

sat on his lap. He hugged her. "Guess what

it's my adorable wife!" Mia held her face in her hands, admiring herself while nestled in Andre's arms. Her tone was sweet and proud.

Mia also laughed.

Even the most ordinary words, as long as

face. Her gaze finally landed on his eyes. She was stunned,

and kissed her

the fresh taste of

narrow couch restricted Andre's

up Mia's legs, placed her on the bed, and without giving her time to react, he

mind was a

underneath him. What followed was a series of passionate kisses. Mia could only catch her breath

desire, Mia felt a hard object between her

it away. And then,

and

didn't expect that to be his

Mia screamed. "Ah!"

and dared not

face also turned red. He got up from Mia, glancing at his lower

dress, had her blouse distorted

neck and ears were