Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Hand over the book to me."

Mia passed Andre a book, "Read."

Andre immediately wrapped his arms around his adorable wife, lifted her up with one hand, and had her lying over his lap. With her face down and her butt up, ready for a smack.

Mia lay on her husband's lap, her arms propping up against the sofa trying to get up, "You jerk!"

Andre picked up the book she was just reading and began to flip through it. Mia tried to get up, but her husband held her down by the back of her neck.

"You're not allowed to read, let me go."

She waved her arms frantically behind her back, trying to hit him, but couldn't reach.

In Page 53, his photo had been scribbled into a pig's head.

In Page 72, his nose had been drawn into a pig's snout, his face full of freckles.

In Page 120, he was completely erased. His beloved little artist had given him the teeth of a rat, the whiskers of a cat, his hair all turned red, even wavy! A pair of pig ears sprouting from his head, and the name "Andre" below, changed to "Pig". "Slap" A smack, Mia's butt got a hit.

Blushing, she said in embarrassment, "Honey!"

Andre, "Since you love drawing so much, I'll send you to art school."

Mia flipped over, and when Andre no longer restrained her, she rolled off her husband's lap, one hand holding onto his shoulder, pulling herself up. "Honey, I don't want to learn."

Andre glanced at his wife and took out his phone to instruct Alice to find a reliable painting class for his little artist to become a great artist.

"No, listen to me, I draw because I love you too much." Mia tried to snatch her husband's phone, but Andre lifted his arm, and she failed.

him, "Don't be like this, I was wrong, I won't draw anymore." But Andre was relentless, "Wait until you can

and she gave her husband

Andre, "Kisses won't work."

I

his wife in his arms, he knew she was not a woman of her word, so he didn't believe

raised her hand to snatch her husband's phone, just then, Noah knocked on the door, "Mr. Cedillo, may I

She needed to divert her

Cedillo's desk. The second thing he noticed was the two people

I was wrong, don't be mad, you do your work

problem, I'll do it right

the book, and Noah awkwardly watched the

Cedillo, did I come

"It's okay, I was just scaring her. What's

to the coffee room alone. She sat down, borrowed an eraser from

use athlete's foot cream. Why mess with my books? You're just asking

drink and handed it to Mia. "Mia, you're not making sense, can athlete's foot medicine cure itchy hands?" Mia said, "Is there a

angry Mia, and she looked down and spotted the doodles on Mia's

erase it with an

if you

have to

to that damn

off the book, and they chatted away. Mia vented angrily, "If Andre dares to sign me up for art class, I'll find a little boyfriend there, let's see who pisses who off!" Alice said,

afraid of him, but I'm not. I'm not his employee. He

arms crossed, watching his wife who was planning to betray him, still able to utter such rebellious

stone, it's all solid, no blood vessels. How am I supposed to clean this watercolor pen drawing. If all else fails, I plan to buy

purpose of existence is?" Seeing Alice