When most of the people around had left, Mia stretched lazily, getting ready to leave as well.
However, Andre didn't seem keen on leaving just yet. His gaze was constantly on his wife.
"Honey, why do you keep staring at me? Haven't you had enough of looking at me at home? If you keep looking..."
As Mia was speaking, Andre suddenly leaned in and kissed her.
Perhaps it was because she had just eaten sweet popcorn, her mouth tasted sweet.
Andre didn't have a sweet tooth, but he did love the sweetness of his wife.
Mia closed her eyes.
"Cough cough... the movie is over," a staff member came in to clean up.
Seeing the couple in the midst of a kiss, he couldn't help but interrupt them.
Mia was embarrassed to have been seen kissing her husband by a stranger. She covered her face with her hands, too shy to face anyone.
Andre also felt the embarrassment, his ears tingling red.
He got up, held his wife's hand, picked up her bag, and left the cinema.
Mia hid behind him as they walked out.
It wasn't until they got in the car that she relaxed a bit.
Mia complained, "I told you not to kiss me, but you just couldn't hold back. Couldn't you wait until we got home?"
If Andre remembered correctly, she had responded to his kiss just now.
Mia shamelessly said, "I responded to you because you seduced me. It's all your fault!"
Andre raised an eyebrow. She actually knew what he was thinking.
Perhaps they hadn't noticed that, at some point, Andre could guess what Mia was thinking just by one look in her eyes. The words that Andre didn't say, Mia could guess in an instant.
The couple gradually got to know each other, got used to each other, and understood each other.
This newlywed couple was like an old married couple.
On their way home, they encountered a traffic jam. Mia was nervous as hell.
Seeing the long line of cars in front, she said, "Honey, can you drive?"
Andre comforted her, "It's okay. I'm right here. If anything happens, I'll handle it."
Mia drove cautiously.
Winter was coming. Mia, wearing a skirt, felt a bit cold.
"Honey, can I turn on the car heater?"
Andre glanced at Mia's legs. He took off his coat and put it over her legs, and then turned on the car heater.
"Just wait for two minutes, the car will warm up."
With her husband's warm coat on her legs, Mia felt much more comfortable.
"It's getting cold. Don't wear skirts anymore. If you get frostbite on your legs, you'll be uncomfortable for the rest of your life."
Mia pouted, "I just wanted to look pretty when I came to pick you up. I won't wear this outfit again."
"There's a heater at home. You can wear it there."
The car warmed up, and Mia wasn't so nervous anymore.
"Honey, there's a traffic cop ahead! I don't understand his hand signals."
Andre reassured her, "It's okay. You just drive."
With him by her side, Mia was fearless indeed.
She calmly drove past the traffic cop and continued on their way.
"Hey, honey, where did you go this time? Why were you gone for so long?"
Mia casually chatted with Andre.
Mentioning the purpose of this trip, Andre's smile faded a bit, "I went to find someone, but I didn't find her."
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