Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1574

Chapter 1574 A Pleasant Afternoon

Monica obediently closed her eyes and started using her imagination as he suggested, picturing a sea in front of her...

Tristan stopped talking, just tightly holding her hand. He also had his eyes closed, seeming to transmit a force to her invisibly.

Gradually, Monica's heart calmed down, ignoring all the terrified, thrilling screams around them.

Although she could feel the height they were swinging to, with him by her side, Monica felt extremely reassured.

It felt as if he was with her on a swing by the seaside, facing the gentle sea breeze, leaning against each other, so comfortable.

After a few minutes, the pirate ship's arc gradually decreased until it came to a stop.

Getting off the pirate ship, Monica was even more bold. She pulled Tristan along to accompany her on the rollercoaster and various thrilling rides.

Tristan accompanied her the whole time without refusing once. He was mentally tough, as long as she was willing, he had the time anyway.

"Come with me to the haunted house, okay?" Monica finally dragged him to the haunted house. They didn't need tickets here either. She looked at him excitedly.

Seeing the girl panting with excitement, Tristan's lips curled up. "Let's go." He put his arm around her shoulders and strode towards the haunted house. "I heard this is extremely terrifying, level 10."

"It's okay, with you here, I'm not afraid!" She felt very reassured.

Half an hour later.

"Ahhh-! Don't come over!"

Monica screamed as she dragged Tristan to flee outside, running out to an open area. Then she turned and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, "Wow! This is too realistic!"

"How realistic?" Tristan stroked her head and jokingly asked, "Have you seen a ghost before?"

"No, not really." The girl looked up at him and smiled. She had played so thrillingly today! Very happy!

"Is it going to snow?"

"Try it, you normally can't eat this anyway. The taste is not bad, although not very clean, but it's not everyday, so it's fine."

Seeing her eat with such relish, Tristan also had to try some. He was really elegant even just eating a skewer.

He asked her, "How did you get to know these things?"

"From travelling everywhere, making friends everywhere, do as the locals do." Monica looked at him with narrowed smiling eyes as she held up the skewer, "In Arkpool City, this barbecue place has the most authentic lamb skewers, I really like their special cumin flavor."

Speaking of which, she opened two cans of beer and happily handed him one, "Thanks so much for today! I haven't played such thrilling rides in a long time, it really awakened my inner child! Cheers!"

"I don't drink." Tristan's gaze was deep and gentle, a smile constantly on his lips as he slowly chewed the lamb.

"Why not?" She didn't understand, "Beer is nothing! It's not that alcoholic."

Tristan told her, "I still have to drive you home later. I have to drive."