Chapter 1575 An Escort

It had to be said, Tristan was really a person who never held out hope. He was an upright, law-abiding citizen, dependable.

Monica looked at him, unable to hold back an even brighter smile, "Right, you have to drive!" She bit the skewer and laughed, "You're an escort! You have to stay sober.”

Tristan was very steady.

So she poured him a glass of water, "Come, let's toast, to Algerone and Belinda's relationship progressing. Let's set a small goal for them to get married within a month!"

Tristan raised the cup, "Then we'll have to work hard, let's do our best together." He lightly clinked it against her beer can, "Speaking of which, do you still remember your dad planting the yard full of roses?"

“I remember.” The girl nodded, "It's so cold now, hope they didn't freeze.”

"They won't, your dad will take good care of them." Tristan asked, "Your mom doesn't know about this right?"

Monica thought about it, "Probably doesn't know I feel."

while the iron's hot this time, reveal this to her naturally to

Monica was

too." Tristan's horizons were broadened a bit

eyes narrowed, and said to him, "I drank it, you can do what you want." Seeing her so real before him, how

by

Tristan didn't eat many skewers, he wasn't used to the strong flavors, but

every moment right now, it made him

she felt a little tipsy. "Tristan,

look in the

"Why not?"

"Waste of time."

him adoringly, eating lots of skewers. She had

nearly lost her balance. "Careful!"

to look up at that handsome

so, then so be it, whatever you say is right." Opening the car door, Tristan helped her into the passenger seat, “Lift

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