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.

head, looking up at the man on the second floor. "Honey,

up for a nap." Andre waved at

no longer needed her,

in a doting manner, "You're so bouncy when you walk, like a lively little

on Andre's arm as they returned to

once

freshened up in the bathroom. She suddenly asked, "Honey, why didn't you let me

don't want to be

couch, exposing his lie, "You're just worried about not having Dad in the group chat since he doesn't have an Instagram account, and that

I know your heart well." Mia walked over, poking his chest

hand on his

lap. He

beautiful even without makeup? Ah, 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. Andre laughed

Mia also laughed.

this is what sweet love was like. Even the most ordinary words, as

neck, carefully studying his face. Her gaze finally landed on

held her, and kissed her

fresh taste of her mouth, he liked her

couch

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

mind was a

before she could react, she was pinned underneath him. What followed was a series of passionate kisses. Mia could only catch her

Mia felt a hard object between her legs,

out to move it away. And then, she touched...

an innocent and naive girl to touch

didn't expect that

Mia screamed. "Ah!"

her face, and dared not to look

got up from Mia, glancing at

a small flower dress, had

ears