Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 135

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.

Mia turned her head, looking up at the man on the second floor. "Honey, what is it?"

"Come up for a nap." Andre waved at her.

Seeing that Hansen no longer needed her, Mia happily left.

At the stairs of the second floor, Andre reached out and took her hand, asking in a doting manner, "You're so bouncy when you walk, like a lively little kitten. Whose Kittemia are you?"

Mia leaned on Andre's arm as they returned to their bedroom. "Yours, of course~"

His heart was touched once again by her soft words.

Before going to bed, Mia freshened up in the bathroom. She suddenly asked, "Honey, why didn't you let me talk about the group chat at the dining table?"

Andre replied, "I don't want to be the group admin."

Mia dried her face and came out of the bathroom to look at the man on the 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 he'd feel lonely."

Andre said, "You saw through my thoughts again?"

"Do you even have to ask? I know your heart well." Mia walked over, poking his chest with her finger.

Andre placed his hand on his chest, grabbing Mia's small hand.

She sat on his lap. He hugged her. "Guess what I'm thinking?"

"You're probably thinking, 'Who's this woman, looking so 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 heartily. He openly complimented her, "You're right. You're my beautiful, adorable wife."

Mia also laughed.

So this is what sweet love was like. Even the most ordinary words, as long as he said them, would make her burst into laughter.

Mia voluntarily hugged Andre's neck, carefully studying his face. Her gaze finally landed on his eyes. She was stunned, then said, "Honey, you're so handsome."