Bonnie eyes glared and Joanna's big, "That ...... why we don't go back ah, I mean, after watching the night scene can also go back again."
"Eh, let's talk after dinner." Sebastian didn't object and urged Bonnie to go to the next room, "Let's go."
Bonnie then subconsciously felt that she could definitely go back after dinner later.
Whatever, it's still early, let's eat first.
Not long after going to the room, the hotel waiter brought the dinner.
It was a very simple steak pasta, but I don't know if it was the chef's skill or the fact that she was hungry for too long, but Bonnie thought it was especially good.
"Don't choke, drink this." Sebastian handed over the tall glass next to him.
Bonnie, unsuspecting, reached out and took a swig.
Then it became clear that something was wrong.
Why does this soda taste sweet with a hint of bamboo leaves?
"How does the bamboo leaf green flavored champagne taste?" Sebastian asked slowly and deliberately.
Huh?
Bonnie opened her mouth wide, "This is wine, huh?"
"Nah." Sebastian nodded and lifted his own tall glass and took a sip, "Can't leave now, it counts as a DUI."
Bonnie: "!!!"
"Why don't we call Eric and ask Eric to pick us up." Bonnie said.
"That's okay too." Sebastian cooperated and called Eric, putting him on speakerphone by the way.
Eric, who was at home, eating noodles to survive the program, quickly picked up the phone, "Mr. Grant, what can I do for you?"
"Mrs. Grant, listen to me, it's not what you think, in fact, I went to the wrong room!" Eric hurriedly explained.
Bonnie, however, had been petrified.
Oh my God, is this the world of young people? Don't want to try so hard to play so openly!
What an insightful experience.
"Have fun, hang up." Sebastian was more than dry and hung up the phone directly.
Turning his head to look at Bonnie, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "The hotel also doesn't provide chauffeur service, there's no way, let's rest here after seeing the night view."
Said, very naturally took Bonnie's hand, "Let's go, eat and drink, go out for a walk to see the night scene, don't think about anything."
Sebastian's palm was wide and warm, wrapping Bonnie's small, boneless hand tightly.
She lifted her head and looked at the man's near-perfect side face, and for a moment her thoughts ran wild.
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