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.

man on the second floor. "Honey, what

a nap." Andre waved at

no longer needed her,

stairs of the second floor, Andre reached out and took her hand, asking in a doting manner, "You're

leaned on Andre's arm as they returned

was touched once again by her soft

"Honey, why didn't you let me talk about the group chat at the dining

don't want to be the

lie, "You're just worried about not having Dad in the group chat since he doesn't have

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

on his chest,

his lap. He hugged her. "Guess

in her hands, admiring herself while nestled

Mia also laughed.

this is what sweet love was like. Even the most ordinary words, as long as he said them, would

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

her, and kissed

the fresh taste of her

narrow couch restricted Andre's

the bed, and without giving her time to react, he pressed himself on

was a whirlwind from

followed was a series of passionate

hard object between her

reached out to move it away. And then, she

such an innocent and naive

expect that to

Mia screamed. "Ah!"

immediately covered her face, and dared not to look at

from Mia,

had her

and ears