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 ying 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 hering 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 unted 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''te homest 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


    thickness. She folded them neatly and ced 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, ced them in a storage bag, and put Andre''s underwear in a travel


    bag. After half an hour of bustling around, she pped 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 myints, 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 upte 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 withughter. "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.


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


    was ying a new card game rmended by his dutiful daughter-inw.


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


    everything.


    He nned to win it all back.


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    "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 ying."