Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 229

The butler looked pretty edgy too.

Hansen came up with a plan, "Let's go, let's eat all their food tonight, leave them with nothing for tomorrow. That'll really piss them off." Hansen strutted off to the kitchen, clutching the bag of super spicy instant noodles.

Half an hour later, back in Mia's bedroom, her husband Andre had indeed returned.

After a shower, Andre climbed back into bed, intending to read a book, only to find an extra leg intertwined with his.

He looked down to see Mia propping her chin in her hand, grinning at him.

"Mia, this is dangerous," he warned.

Mia just laughed and shook her head. "Sweetie, it's you who's in danger, not me."

Because she was on her period now, she was the top priority.

Andre's reading mood was completely gone, replaced by a "kitten" crawling up his leg.

"Mia, remember, your period ends in a few days," Mr. Cedillo flipped over, pinning his wife beneath him. His arm rested above Mia's head as he tried to reason with her, "You need to think about the future."

Mia wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, lifting herself up to plant a kiss on his lips.

Her husband's kisses were tantalizing.

Her kisses were like eating a tart apple, a light peck without entanglement, but deep enough to capture his heart.

"And what if I don't want to think about the future? What are you going to do about it?"

Mr. Cedillo bit his tongue, looking down at the innocent Mia beneath him. "Mia, you can only be reckless for a few more days."

With that, he threw off the covers and quickly disappeared into the bathroom.

Back on the bed, Mia rolled around cheerfully.

When Andre emerged, Mia's right eyelid started to twitch.

"Honey, are you trying to torment me? Why do I always feel uneasy?"

After a cold shower, Andre looked at the girl on the bed. "I won't 'deal with' you these few days, maybe your eyelid has some kind of premonition."

Mia's right eyelid felt uncomfortable, she started to feel scared. Was she about to hit a streak of bad luck?

She looked at her husband laying on the bed, her heart pounding. If she behaved well these few days, would she be able to avoid this danger?

After lying down, she moved closer to her husband.

Andre thought to himself, was she trying to butter him up already?

Just as they were about to fall asleep, there was a hurried knocking at the door. "Mrs. Cedillo, are you asleep?"

Mia sprang awake.

She looked at her husband. "Did you hear someone calling me?"

Andre could sense the butler's urgency. He threw off the covers and got out of bed. "I bet dad has another emergency, otherwise the butler wouldn't be so frantic."

Hearing that Hansen might be sick, Mia leaped out of bed, even putting on her shoes backwards as she ran to the door.

"Butler, slow down, what happened to my dad?"

The butler was all red in the face, lips included.

"Mrs. Cedillo, please go to the dining room and see Mr. Hansen."

Mia and Andre rushed downstairs, while the butler went to find Molly.

There was a commotion in the house; all the Cedillo family members were awakened.

They arrived at the dining room.

Mia took in the sight on the table.

On one plate, half of the super spicy instant noodles remained, shining red, looking very spicy.

At this point, Hansen had already eaten half.

Another plate had only a few bites taken.

But four bottles of milk on the table had been knocked over.

Hansen's tears and snot were about to mix.

Soon Leo and Molly arrived too.

He took a chill breath and looked at the people who came. He pointed at the super spicy instant noodles on the table and asked Mia and Molly loudly, "Mia, Molly, what in the world did you buy? Are you trying to kill someone? Look, my mouth is so numb from the spice."

Mia stopped in her tracks, looking at the five empty packages on the table.