NovelEnglishChapter 1638 When Do You Want to Get Married?
Tristan couldn't help but ruffle her hair, the corners of his lips curving up gently, "What a sly little thing."
Monica smiled at him happily before letting him go and quickly sitting in the passenger seat.
Tristan also got in the car very soon, and it started up after a while.
The streets were especially lively during the Christmas season. Arkpool City was one of the most prosperous big cities, attracting
countless young dreamers. Traditional culture was also well promoted here.
There were cheerful decorations everywhere, a completely renewed scene.
Tristan held the steering wheel with his left hand and naturally held her hand with his right, gently interlocking their fingers,
"Monica, when do you want to get married?"
"Ah?" The girl was taken aback for a moment and turned to look at him.
This topic was a bit sudden!
The corners of Tristan's lips curled up as he slowed down the car and glanced at her, "I was just asking when you want to get
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In case she didn't hear it the first time, he repeated it again.
"..." The girl gazed at his charming smile, even forgetting to breathe for a moment.
He didn't seem to be joking.
"What's wrong?" Tristan smiled in surprise at her wooden reaction, "Not ready yet?"
"We..."
Monica was suddenly a little shy, "Haven't we just started dating? Do you knowwell? Are you ready to spend your life with me?
Are you really considering marriage?"
"From the moment | decided to be with you, | even had our children's names picked out." Tristan squeezed her hand and glanced at
her again.
His eyes were full of affection, tenderness, and abundant feelings.
Monica was simply touched!
She looked back at him happily, "Can we do it after my parents remarry?"
"Sure." Tristan understood completely. He had decided to be with Monica for life, so a little while longer didn't matter.
Now that he was holding her hand, he would never let go.
The car moved forward without a specific destination. With her by his side, everything was calm. Braving the winter winds also felt
blissful.
At this moment, the sky not far outside the window suddenly lit up, accompanied by cheers.
They looked up to see hundreds of drones in the sky, combining into various romantic patterns.
One moment they formed Cupid with wings, shooting an arrow at two hearts.
The next moment they depicted a man kneeling to propose to a woman, the bouquet of roses in his hand looking so realistic.
Then "I Love You" appeared in the sky, quickly switching to Chinese, then French, then German...
This was simply an extravagant romance.
Tristan had originally slowed down, but when he turned to look at the girl beside him, he found her watching the window
expectantly, looking extremely happy, as if captivated by the scene.
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Tristan simply parked the car at the side of the road. He took off his seatbelt, got out of the car, walked around to her side, and
opened the door for her. "Con out? I'll take a walk with you."
"Okay!"
Girls always looked forward to events like this. Even if she wasn't the female lead, she still wanted to watch.
It turns out romance and happiness can be shared.
On the embankment not far away, young men and women stood side by side, everyone holding up their phones to film the sky,
occasionally screaming excitedly and clapping their hands.
The hundreds of drones in the sky went through myriad transformations, the scene magnificent.
Monica had lived overseas with her mother since she was little. She was a socialite in elite circles and had seen many extravagant
scenes.
So she didn't react with the kind of wonder of someone who hadn't seen the world. She was very calm, the corners of her lips
turned up as she appreciated the drone show.
She wondered if the female protagonist must be happy?
Tristan stood by her side. Under the warm yellow streetlights, his affectionate gaze fell on her rosy profile. She was the only one he
saw.
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