Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1529

Chapter 1529: An Embarrassing Scene

At this time, in the CEO's office.

Monica was like an exceptionally happy child, waiting obediently for Tristan's arrival. He was in a meeting. Just thinking about his calm demeanor, coupled with his sharply defined handsome face, a smile couldn't help but appear at the corners of Monica's lips.

Soon, she heard the sound of footsteps. She joyfully turned her eyes and saw through the glass wall a pair of long legs striding towards her.

It was Tristan! She was certain!

Soon after, the tall and handsome Tristan appeared in her line of sight, walking in from the door. Seeing her, a warm and attractive smile appeared on his face, "Monica, how come you're here? I'm sorry, you've been waiting for a long time."

"I missed you! It's okay, it's my fault for not telling you in advance. I thought I'd give you a surprise." She playfully tilted her head, turned around, and presented the thermos bowl to him, "Ta-da! Try the soup I made. It's my first time cooking, you're super lucky!"

"First time cooking?" Tristan reached out to take it, looking at her in surprise and doubt.

"Yep!" She looked forward to his reaction, "Go on, taste it."

Tristan settled down on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, placing the thermos bowl on the coffee table, "This soup, you'll have to feed me yourself for it to taste the freshest." He teased her playfully, a rare lack of seriousness.

"..." Monica, despite her outgoing personality, couldn't help but blush at his words. Feed him the soup?

Tristan lifted the lid and handed the spoon to her, "Hurry up."

Having already made the soup for him, Monica was more than happy to feed him. So she boldly accepted the spoon, "Alright! Just feeding you, that's easy!"

She took the thermos bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, standing in front of him, slightly bending her body, carefully blowing on a spoonful of soup before carefully bringing it to his thin lips.

Then Monica seemed a little proud, enthusiastically talking about how she made the soup today, including some specific steps, appearing very professional.

Tristan listened to her attentively while drinking the soup, a warm smile always on his face.

After she finished speaking, Monica saw that he had almost finished the soup. Blinking her beautiful eyes, she asked happily, "How is it? Am I amazing?"

Tristan had a smile on his face, unsure of how to respond. He thought for a moment, then scooped up a spoonful of black chicken soup and brought it to her lips, "You probably didn't have time to taste it, right? Here, have a sip?"

"How did you know?" The girl looked at him in surprise, a smile of happiness on her face, "I didn't have time to taste it at all. As soon as it was ready, I brought it to you."

The girl opened her pink lips, and when the soup entered her mouth, her eyebrows furrowed in disbelief as she looked at him, "Did I forget to put in salt?"