Chapter 1653: They Are Truly Happy Now
Tristan carried the prepared breakfast into the dining room. For him, this new year was the most meaningful, because when he
opened his eyes, he saw the person lying beside him.
"Lethelp!" Monica was about to cover, but he stopped her, saying, "You can go sit outside, letdo this. Be careful not to
burn yourself."
She had no choice but to obediently move to the dining room and sit happily in the white chair, watching admiringly as he brought
out dish after dish of sumptuous food to the table.
"Men who can cook are the most handsome!" she praised.
"Is that so? Then | will definitely becmore and more handsin the future."
"Hahaha!"
Today's breakfast was abundant, with spicy noodles, milk, toast, egg drop soup, chicken wings...
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"Wow! There's more?" She saw him put down a plate of crispy chicken wings, then turned back into the kitchen. "Are you trying to
show off your cooking skills on the first day of the new year? We can't possibly finish all this."
"Eat slowly, chat slowly. I'm not showing off my skills." Tristan was very modest. He brought out two more steaks, "That's all."
Then he took off his apron in front of her and sat down opposite her. "How did you sleep last night?"
Her smile was full of happiness, which was the answer.
"Let's eat." Tristan was also very satisfied. He picked up his glass and drank smilk, then said to her, "From now on, you'll have
to slowly get used to life here."
She just smiled and didn't respond. She picked up a piece of bread and elegantly took a bite. "I hope that every new year's eve
from now on, we'll be together."
"Of course we will be," Tristan said confidently. "This is an unbreakable relationship. If there's anything you're not satisfied with
about me, just speak up and I'll change. But don't mention breaking up."
"Okay," she smiled brightly. So far, Monica really couldn't find any flaws in Tristan.
As Tristan ate breakfast, his gaze fell on the red braided bracelet on the girl's wrist. He asked her, "You don't usually wear this
bracelet often. Why did you put it on again?"
"It's New Year's Eve, a moment of extraordinary meaning, so | wore it," Monica said sweetly, still smiling. "I hope we'll have good
luck in the new year and good things will happen!"
"Then pass sof that good luck on to me, and double our good fortune," Tristan said.
"Of course!"
The two happily ate breakfast and chatted. Their conversation turned to their elders.
"It's strange. Belinda hasn't calledup until now. She hasn't even sent a text message, which is very unusual. She must have a
broken phone."
"Or maybe... she has acceptedfrom the bottom of her heart!" Tristan was confident as he joked, "Look at how good | behaved
in front of your mom! Wasn't | dependable?"
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"Yes, yes, you pretended well," she teased him deliberately.
But Tristan corrected her seriously, "I wasn't pretending. I'm good by nature, but she couldn't see that. So | have to slowly show
her, let her see the whole from the parts, and then trustwith her daughter!"
"Clever strategy! Applause!"
After breakfast, Tristan said to her, "I'll take you back now and we'll visit your mom together to wish her a happy new year. I've
already bought her gift. Then we'll go see your dad."
He took out an exquisite box from the drawer. Monica recognized it as being from a famous Italian custom brand that only releases
12 designs per year, so you have to preorder even if you have money.
"You..." She was so surprised she could barely speak. "When did you order this?"
"On the night | confessed my feelings to you," Tristan told her. "At that moment | knew we could definitely go the distance. | had to
prepare a decent gift for your mom this year."
"..." She was truly moved by him.
"Okay, okay, don't get emotional. Let's go," Tristan said as he brought her to the car, then handed her a small box. "This is your
new year's gift. | hope you like it."