Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 130

Mia cracked a smile, “I kinda wanna learn, but I don’t want you to be the teacher.”

She turned to Leo, “Honey, can Leo teach me instead?”

“No, I’m the one who’s gotta teach you.”

“Babe, you’ll criticize me, get mad, and yell at me. I’m scared I’ll get pissed and lash out at you.” Her

voice grew smaller as she finished her sentence.

Would her husband still want to date her if she got angry and took out her frustrations on him because

of his criticism?

But if Leo was there...

Firstly, Leo wouldn’t dare yell at her.

Secondly, even if she wanted to go ballistic, Leo could stop her in time and calm her down.

Lastly, even if she was still mad, she would be hitting Leo, not her own husband.

This way, she could still continue to date her husband. She would just feel a bit bad for Leo, but she

could make it up to him later.

But her plan was shattered by her husband’s refusal.

Thinking about the dreadful experience of learning to drive in the past, Mia decided to try to persuade

her husband one more time. “Babe, it could be a disaster if I drive.”

Andre replied, “Then we’ll meet God together.”

Mia was left speechless by her husband.

After dinner, Andre took Mia out.

He put the car keys in her hand, “Get in.”

“Babe, let’s get a cheaper car.” If she crashed a cheaper car, she wouldn’t feel as bad, and most

importantly, she could afford to pay for it.

Andre said, “We don’t have a cheap car at home; just drive this one.”

Mia helplessly glanced at the luxury car parked not far away. Being married to a rich guy had its own

troubles.

She couldn’t even find a beater car to practice driving; all the cars she took out were worth a fortune.

“Babe, if I crash the car, do I have to pay for it?” She asked cautiously.

Andre teased her, “You’ll have to pay, but you can get reimbursed.”

Mia was a bit confused by her husband’s words.

If the car got wrecked, she had to pay, but the money she paid would be reimbursed?

So in other words, if his car got wrecked, he would still be the one paying for the repairs?

After getting in the car, Mia finally understood. She started laughing, saying cheerfully, “Oh! Babe, you

meant I won’t have to pay, right?”

After looking into her joyful eyes, Andre also laughed. “You’re pretty sharp.”

Mia playfully pinched her husband, jokingly saying, “You're too much; why can’t you just say things

clearly? Don’t you know women don't do complex thinking?”

“You’ll find out if you can go with the flow in a bit.”

Suddenly, Andre moved from the passenger seat closer to Mia in the driver's seat.

As she watched her husband’s body get closer, Mia’s heart started to race, assuming he was going to

kiss her.

“No. No, babe, we're in the car now, and people are watching.”

Unexpectedly, Andre simply moved over to adjust her seat for her. She was petite, and it would

probably take her a while to adjust it herself, so he helped.

To his surprise, the little girl misunderstood and thought he was going to kiss her.

Only when she felt her body moving forward did Mia realize he was just adjusting her seat.

She saw her husband’s face getting closer and swallowed nervously, wanting to avoid her husband's

lips, but they were always in her line of sight.

Andre watched quietly, pushing his wife closer to him with the chair.

When the distance was only a hair's breadth, the chair stopped moving forward.

Mia blinked rapidly; her movements were very small. She was scared that her lips would touch her

husband's mouth.

“Babe, can you move back a bit? I’m feeling a little uncomfortable.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Andre sealed her lips with his.

Mia's hands clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white, her heart pounding as if it were about to jump

out.

Tension filled the small car.

In the end, she didn't even know how she ended up wrapping her arms around her husband's neck.

When she realized this, she covered her face with her hands, not knowing what to do. “Babe, I said no Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

kissing; our staff are outside; I would be so embarrassed if someone saw.”

Andre laughed and said, “Couldn’t help myself.”

Finally, he helped his wife buckle her seat belt and sat back in the passenger seat.

“Put your hands down; no one saw you but me.”

Mia was extremely shy, and she turned her face towards the window.

Andre sat next to his wife, enjoying her company with a smile.

In no time, Mia had adjusted herself.

After all, they were now lovers. They were in an intimate relationship as husband and wife; she couldn’t

always be this shy.

So Mia slapped her face a couple of times and started the car.

Andre reminded her, “Before you start driving, always check to see if there’s anyone around; get in the

car and lock the doors, then buckle your seat belt.”

“I know. The driving school teacher taught me all this.”

Mia was obviously a newbie in the driver's seat.

From her actions, Andre could tell that his wife was well-versed in theory but chaotic in practice.

“Press the brake, shift gears… eh? Where’s the gear?” Mia looked around and suddenly noticed the

gear behind the steering wheel, and something dawned on her.

She turned to her husband and asked, “D means forward, right?”

Andre nodded.

Mia continued to remind herself in a low voice, “Indicator, honk the horn.”

Then Mia's honking filled the yard.

Her husband was at a loss for words.

“Babe, why aren't you saying anything?” Mia hadn't started yet, and she turned to ask her husband.

Andre didn’t kill her enthusiasm, nor did he demand her to meet the standards of a professional driver.

Instead, he praised her, “You’re doing great; this is the procedure when you get in the car; it’s good

you’ve remembered it.”

Mia was praised and gained confidence, “Really? My mom used to be scared to sit in the car when I

drove; she said it felt like being in a tank.”

She once joked with her mother, “You’re lucky; some people want to ride in a tank but can’t.” But her

mother didn’t like this and scolded her.

Mia continued to speak about her past. “And then there was Cooper; he used to nitpick my every

move.” Eventually, she couldn’t stand her brother’s behavior, so she gave him a stern lecture, and

since then, Cooper had been well-behaved, no longer speaking out of turn.

Mia felt very sad as she thought about the past.

If Mia hadn’t brought it up, Andre might have forgotten that Mia had a brother overseas.

“Mia, have you heard from Cooper since we got married?”

Usually, if you're tight with your siblings, once you hear your sister's getting hitched, you'll grill her

hubby-to-be. You'd make a call, chit-chat, nitpick a little, or remind him to treat your sister right.

But so far, he hadn't gotten a single call from Cooper.