Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

As Mia was eating, she also put down her utensils. In all seriousness, Mia said, "As a wife, I would definitely mind, but I understand your point of view, so I mind but I'm not angry." "If you mind, why didn't you say something?"

"If I tell you I'm jealous and you can only give me gifts and not give them to Jade, then I would seem too petty. Besides, if I really did say that, you might think I'm getting mad for no reason. Why would I want to stir up trouble for myself? Our relationship as a couple has just improved, and I don't want to start a fight or sulk."

Andre looked at his cute wife who was speaking in front of him, and he realized he actually didn't notice her emotions. "Mia, I was wrong."

Mia pouted slightly with a hint of displeasure, "I understand you. It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, your sister is my friend, so I can accept it."

Andre: "If it wasn't for Alice reminding me, I would still be making mistakes."

He changed his position from across Mia to sitting next to her. He put his arm around his wife, "In the future, if you have any dissatisfaction, don't hold it in. I'm also a first-time husband and may not notice if I'm doing something wrong. If even you won't tell me, then no one will dare tell me the truth."

At this moment, Mia was like Andre's little lamb, nestling in her husband's arms, "I'm afraid if I say too much, you'll get angry."

From the tone of his adorable wife, did it imply that he had many issues?

"What are you discontented with me?"

Licking her lips, Mia whispered, "Can we have less sex?"

Mr. Cedillo: "No!" He would accept and humbly correct any other issues, but this one, she can forget it.

Mia let out a disappointed sigh. She knew that this question would be outright rejected. "Then don't hold me when you sleep at night, I have a pillow. I don't want to use your arm anymore."

Andre rejected again: "That's not possible either, my arm can help you prevent cervical disease."

Mia made a third suggestion, "Can you stop calling me Kittemia in front of others? Last time I went back home, my parents were laughing at us."

"That's not possible either, that's my pet name for you."

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are a lot of cars

was just all talk. Annoyed, Mia said, "Don't hold me,

Mia paid the price for her

the bedroom, "Andre! Are you trying to make me have a baby for

we were to have a

class, busy in the evening, often dazed in the morning, and whenever she saw her husband Andre, she

its benefits. For instance, he never refused any request

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don't plan to wear it, I think it's

the dress was placed in her

want us

day, Andre put on a new watch and she also had

began to voice her new thought, "Darling, my high school classmate is returning to the country on Sunday, and she invited us to a reunion.

Mia gained her freedom.

at school, "My husband agreed

you so restricted after getting married? Even going to a

both men and women, she thought it was better to tell her husband. But for some reason, when she said it, it sounded like she was seeking her husband's approval. "What about you, did your brother

agreed. He warned me not to drink and asked me to tell him the location of the party, and

said, "Do all men only say this one sentence?

their gazes fell

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heads and looked at each other. "No use asking

used to it, so he was not