Hearing these words, Sebastian's black eyes flashed.
Come to think of it, he really didn't sit down with Annie alone and have a proper meal.
"Hmm." Sebastian agreed, "I'll be home at eight o'clock in the evening."
"Okay, then I'll prepare it according to this time. If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me in advance, and I'll go buy food now." Bonnie hurriedly said.
Sebastian said, "It's all good, you watch the arrangements."
Then drove right off.
Bonnie didn't stay idle either. After going home and changing her outfit, she dragged Donna to the supermarket to buy groceries.
Donna's mouth never stopped smiling when she found out that Bonnie was cooking for Sebastian tonight.
God knows how much she likes this Mrs. Grant today.
Gentle, generous, mature and sensible, the most crucial point is good to the children, the children also like her!
Donna firmly believes that a woman who is gentle with small children must not be too bad.
And now Annie even says she wants to cook for Sebastian, the two people's feelings are gradually rising, this happy little family, isn't it formed?
"Mrs. Grant, why don't you choose the spring water from the snowy mountains to cook pasta for Mr. Grant, he likes it the most." Donna came up with the idea.
While saying this, he reached out to point to the mountain water on the shelf.
As a result, the next second, Bonnie picked up the mountain water before she did.
"Yes, that's it." Donna nodded, her eyes a little puzzled, "But Mrs. Grant, how do you know that?"
She hadn't spoken to Mrs. Grant before either.
Bonnie's expression was a little unnatural, and she said, "Oh, no.
Sebastian had this habit many years ago, and she remembered it from that time.
Just now is the instinctive reaction, and reached for it.
As a result, Sebastian returned before he had time to move.
Bonnie hurriedly stood up, a little nervous, "You ...... you're back."
"Um," Sebastian nodded, taking his jacket off and handing it to Donna, "Dinner is ready, so let's eat."
"Then you go wash your hands and I'll serve dinner." Bonnie ran off to the kitchen.
She cooked an East-meets-West dinner today, with pasta steak, but also braised pork and sweet and sour pork, with squab soup, all of which Sebastian loves.
After Sebastian washed his hands, he came back and sat down and started to eat.
His bony fingers held the rosewood chopsticks, and even the movement of the food was very pleasing to the eye, making Bonnie unable to move her eyes.
"That ......" Bonnie suggested as she took a deep breath, "I'll open a bottle of wine?"
"Planning to get me drunk?" Sebastian asked languidly, without raising his head.
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