Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 160

Mia could only protest with "mmmm" as she was kissed senseless by Andre. So caught up in the

moment, she didn't even notice his hands sneaking around her waist. Not until they began to slowly

move up. Mia immediately came to her senses and pushed Andre's hand away with her small hand,

"Hey, hubby, you're going too far!"

Andre was lost in the kiss, wishing he could press his wife onto the desk right now.

After a steamy make-out session, they made up.

Andre went to shower while Mia hid in the sheets, shrugging off responsibility for their heated moment,

"I had nothing to do with it, you're the one who lost control."

Andre closed his eyes in the bathroom. When he was single he was fine with not being physically

intimate, but when he was married it was even tougher than it had been when he was single. Before,

he didn't want to have sex, but now he craved it and Mia kept refusing him. He felt like it was a test of

his self-control.

After showering, Andre came out wearing only a towel. Mia couldn't help but admire her husband's

body, sneaking peeks at his chest muscles. She wanted to count his abs but didn't dare to be too

reckless.

Andre intentionally paraded around the bedroom in just his towel.

Mia pouted, "Hubby, go put on some clothes. You can't tempt me into making a mistake."

Andre looked at her, satisfied with her reaction, "I'm practicing my self-control every night. You should

too."

Mia, "You're so sneaky."

Andre raised an eyebrow, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. His phone rang, he picked it up

and said, "Hello."

Mia curiously crawled to the end of the bed to watch him answer the phone.

Seeing her coming closer, Andre told the person on the phone, "I'll be there tomorrow, I have to stay

with my kitten tonight. I need to stabilize her emotions."

Mia frowned, "Hubby, you're telling people I'm your kitten again." She thought that if he flaunted it like

that, the whole world would know that Andre, the business tycoon, had taken a kitte for a wife.

Ignoring her, Andre continued, "I didn't come home last night and my wife missed me. She stayed up all

night crying, her eyes all puffy. If I'm not home tonight, she'll be even more upset."

"If she's upset at home, I'll be distracted outside," he added.

Mia moved closer to him, not caring whether he was dressed or not. She just wanted to lean against

him, watching him.

Andre chatted for a bit more before hanging up. Mia looked at his handsome face, her eyes curved into

little crescents, "Hubby, where are you going?"

"Out of town."

Without revealing more, Andre gently pushed her away, "Go warm yourself in the bed, I need to pack."

"I'll help you." Mia volunteered.

She followed him closely.

"You?"

Mia nodded, "Just watch, darling. As your lover, I should know how to pack."

With that, she pulled the suitcase to the closet, opened it, and started picking out clothes of different NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

thickness. She folded them neatly and placed them into the suitcase. After a while, she went to the

drawer, picked out several pairs of socks, "How many days will you be gone, darling?"

"Prepare for five days."

Mia picked out six pairs of socks, placed them in a storage bag, and put Andre's underwear in a travel

bag. After half an hour of bustling around, she clapped her hands, "Done, darling. Are you satisfied?"

Andre had been leaning against the door frame, watching her pack all along. He was more than

satisfied.

"Who have you packed for before? You're so skilled," Andre asked curiously.

Mia had learned her lesson before and didn't want her husband to misunderstand, "I saw my mom

packing for my dad. After a while, I picked it up."

Andre was very satisfied. His wife was the first person who ever helped him pack.

"Darling, you're my first love."

Andre was even more satisfied.

"Am I your first love then?" Sneaky Mia's starting to reel him in, "If you've ever had a crush, that counts

as a first love too."

Andre, "Silly girl." He found it hard to admit to his almost thirty-year-old self that she was his first love.

Instead of answering, he turned around and left the walk-in closet.

Mia followed him, "Honey, for fairness, you have to tell me too."

Andre, "Can't you feel who's in my heart?"

Of course, Mia could feel her husband's affection for her. However, she cared about whether he had

treated other girls the same way before. "So, have you treated anyone else this nicely?"

Andre gazed at Mia deeply, "Mia, there's a reason why I favor someone so much."

"What's the reason?"

Andre confessed indirectly, "I hope she could be with me for a lifetime."

Mia seemed to understand Andre's meaning, "I promise you, honey, please continue to show me your

love."

When Andre went to change into his pajamas, Mia leaned against the closet door, "You have to be

patient with me, indulge me, and listen to my complaints, my nagging, my rants..." She listed a bunch

of examples of how he should be nice to her.

After changing into his pajamas, Andre got into bed.

Seeing him get into bed, Mia suddenly remembered something. She ran over and pulled a book from

under her pillow and put it in her husband's suitcase. "I almost forgot. Without this, you won't sleep well

at night."

Andre chuckled. He adjusted his pillow and patted the spot next to him, "Get in bed and sleep. You

didn't sleep all night yesterday, you can't stay up late tonight."

Mia happily ran to her husband.

She turned off the light and nestled into her designated pillow.

Mia whispered in his arms, "Hubby, you can't shout at me anymore. If you do, I might not give you

children."

Andre's chest filled with laughter. "Scared?"

Mia nodded, "Scared."

After being up for more than thirty hours, Mia fell into a deep sleep within three minutes of returning to

her husband's arms.

Andre held her for half an hour, then carefully put a pillow under her head and got up, trying not to

wake Mia. After tucking Mia in, he left the room.

In Hansen's room.

"Play the card, man. You're such a lousy partner, can't even cooperate with your teammate." Hansen

was playing a new card game recommended by his dutiful daughter-in-law.

He was gaming online, winning hundreds of thousands of game coins, and then suddenly, he lost

everything.

He planned to win it all back.

"Such a dumb move, we only needed a 4 to win. What a crap teammate, ugh. I gotta switch up and find

a new teammate to keep playing."