NovelEnglishChapter 1699 This is Happiness
On the main road leading to the small villa in Arkpool City, the breeze rustled the parasol tree leaves, and specks of brilliant
sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, dappling the car bodies.
A Maybach was driving forward at 60 mph. Tristan was driving the car himself, and Monica sat in the passenger seat looking
blissfully happy.
The car was playing a soothing song in English. The melody was particularly beautiful and the volwas just right.
She looked down, flipping through the exquisite large notebook in her hands. It had tables detailing the 100 romantic little things
couples should do.
In the past few days, they had already done four things. They watched a horror movie together, eating popcorn with her head
buried in his chest.
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Wearing a white chiffon dress and bare feet, they held hands on the beach, waiting for the sunset.
With eyes closed, she let Tristan lead her down a long path lined with fresh flowers. She smiled as she inhaled the floral scent, and
he told her stories from when he was little...
She accompanied him home, cooked dinner together, did housework together...
Each completed item was dated, and had both of their red finger prints - full of ceremony.
These were the drips of happiness that would enrich their ttogether in the years to come.
She flipped through the unfinished items - they all looked quite interesting.
Actually, she loved him. As long as they were together, no matter what they did, she would find it very interesting - that was love.
Tristan drove the car with a gentle expression, glancing at her from tto time. Having her by his side always made him feel very
reassured.
Seeing Monica's smile, he couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips - the curve of his mouth was very attractive.
If someone's presence makes you inexplicably happy, that's also love.
At this moment, the car was filled with the atmosphere of happiness. Their relationship was very stable now.
"Tristan, will we really get married after completing all 100 things?" The girl blinked her bright eyes at him and asked somewhat
expectantly.
Tristan's voice was gentle and pleasing, "Of course, that's our agreement."
"Then | roughly calculated just now - if your company isn't too busy, we should be able to complete at least five things a week."
"That works out perfectly then? I've also saved up enough for the bride price, so | can bring you hsooner."
Tristan just wanted to focus on the relationship now. The company was running very steadily, and this was an unprecedented
feeling that no career success could replace.
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Monica's existence seemed to awaken every dormant cell in his body, making Tristan feel that every day was so vibrant.
He would go to bed earlier, looking forward to the next morning, looking forward to seeing her.
"Monica, you can choose to do anything you want first, doesn't have to be in order," Tristan said indulgently. "Just decide based on
your mood, I'm fine with anything."
"Okay." When Monica saw the words "taking a bath together" written in the notebook, she couldn't help blushing. She quickly
closed the notebook.
The car soon drove into the villa complex. The curved asphalt road was right ahead. Two minutes later, the familiar small villa
cinto view.
At the stime, a familiar car in the yard also cinto view. Tristan and Monica saw the car door open, and Algerone got out
carrying a large bouquet of roses, striding towards the living room.
"Stop the car, stop quickly." Monica said excitedly but quietly.
Tristan pulled over and stopped the car. They were very tacit - it's better not to disturb in this situation right?
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