Quince, a French restaurant.

Located at 470 Pacific Avenue in the Bay Area, the specific address is CA 94133.

This is a restaurant with warm red brick walls, fresh ingredients combined with French and Italian cooking elements.

Two different flavors and different ingredients. They praise the vast resources that nature has given California.

The elegant and sophisticated salon offers an à la carte menu, designed to allow guests to enjoy the luxury of champagne and caviar.

Of course, the price is also very rich.

After all, it is a three-star Michelin restaurant.

There is a very funny place about Michelin in the Los Angeles area.

That is, Hollywood and Beverly Hills are located in Los Angeles, but the Bay Area under the jurisdiction of the Greater Los Angeles area, San Francisco, is the place with the most Michelin restaurants in the United States.

Abel took Phella's hand and entered the seat.

With the sound of "excuse me?", a waitress with a good temperament came up with two glasses of red wine.

Looking at the beautiful Ukrainian girl opposite, Abel said nothing more and picked up the red wine to taste.

At first he thought it was just an ordinary red wine, but he felt very amazing after he put it in. The red wine actually incorporated the fragrance of champagne. It was a bit astringent when trying it on the first day of the New Year, and when he savored it, he felt the mellow fragrance of red wine.

Abel secretly praised in his heart: "Three Michelin stars are indeed well-known!"

Feila's eyes lit up after drinking.

The dishes ordered by the two were recommended by the chef.

There are seven main meals in total, in addition to pre-meal desserts, after-meal desserts, several different wines, and more than a dozen different knife and forks.

From truffles to foie gras, from beef to snails, from time-honored vegetables to caviar.

All dishes are served slowly.

Until the sixth route, a plate of black-haired wagyu beef with snowflakes was brought up. The beef was very fat, and the light red lean meat seemed to be red on the white snow. After heating the roasting pot, add two pieces of cut white butter to exude the attractive aroma of the fat. After oiling, add fat beef and sauce, and the rich meat aroma immediately spreads in the air.

"Come on! This piece is ready." Abel forked up and placed it on Phella's plate.

"It's so delicious!" Feila smiled like a little girl, and her eyes turned into crescent moons.

Abel also ate one, well! It’s really different from a roadside stall!

The two tried to keep their elegance as much as possible and finish it slowly. This kind of meat was really good to eat, but it was really greasy if you ate too much. Before you knew it, you drank a lot of red wine to relieve your greasiness.

Both of them were a little fascinated whether it was the function of wine or humans.

Phella was eating very hot, her face was flushed, and she slapped the wind with her slender hands while looking at Abel with a slightly drunkenness, and her thinking seemed to slow down.

What happened all day today.

It was simply from hell to heaven. The despair in the bathroom, the joy of being rescued, and the shopping and sweeping on Beverly Hills one after another, and the top food that even Aunt Perry had never brought her to eat.

She ate and enjoyed it all.

There are also beautiful clothes on her body, beautiful bags on her side, and beautiful shoes on her feet.

And those beautiful jewelry you carry.

Today, her life seems to have opened up a new door.

A door to luxury that is magnificent!

After truly experiencing this kind of life, she only had one thought left.

Must catch it.

Abel stretched and looked at Phella's pretty face and felt extremely enthusiastic.

Suddenly I found that a large piece of oil stain was accidentally stained on the girl's neckline when she was eating beef.

Abel picked up the white and hot towel prepared on the table, sat next to her, and added dry lips and said:

"Come on, I'll wipe it for you."

Feila looked down and resisted unresolutely:

"I can do it myself."

Abel laughed:

"It's okay, I'll help you with it. It's a men's honor to serve the ladies!"

As they wiped, the bodies of both of them became hot.

Unfortunately, this is a restaurant.

But it doesn't matter, there is a Hilton Hotel not far away.

The slightly drunken two people did not drive away, but chose to rest nearby, although it was just afternoon now.

Well, Hilton Presidential Suite!

After entering the room.

Abel, an inauthentic American, began to study the great ancient Chinese poems with Feila, an authentic Ukrainian girl!

【Three Hundred Words of Harmony on October 19, 2018】

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early morning.

On the 2-meter-wide round Simmons, Fella Lofit woke up early and secretly opened his eyes. Abel was still asleep.

His side face was extremely perfect, his full forehead, high nose bridge, and even the slight snoring sound were so handsome!

The girl's face flushed.

In the early morning of Hilton, the golden rising sun shines through the silk curtains, and the indoor shadows are very beautiful.

The sky outside the window was like a clear sky, with the goose yellow silk curtain next to Simmons placing on the ground, the beautiful Chanel suit and the clothes bag next to it were thrown on the wool carpet, worth $168,000.

It was almost the income of her parents who worked in the town for ten years.

The girl made up her mind and decided to do something. She first rinsed her mouth with water, and then slowly shrank her head back into the quilt.

Abel felt in a daze that he was surrounded by a cozy warmth, and his whole body was like a baby soaked in amniotic fluid, full of warm happiness.

With a chill, he woke up.

Rubbing his eyes, leaning comfortably against the head of the bed, placing his hands behind his head, looking at the scattered clouds and unskilled Fila, coughing and spitting out a big mouthful of saliva.

The red color on the latex mattress covered with velvet makes Abel feel even more pleasing to the eye.

After feeling more comfortable, Feila asked expectantly:

"Can I become your girlfriend?"

Abel smiled and shook his head: "Why not?"

YES!

Phella cheered in her heart. If it weren't for the soreness between her legs, it wasn't for the fact that Abel was still lying in front of her.

She wanted to get up and cheer and jump a few times.

This time, I finally don’t have to go back to Ukraine. I can stay in the United States!

Looking at the girl's face full of spring and the ignorant amber green deer's eyes, Abel said lazily:

"How should your girlfriend serve her boyfriend? You should know. Just like you just now!"

Feila gritted her teeth shyly and nodded shyly.

Although she has just turned 18, Ukraine is also a Western country, and it is earlier than Eastern countries in this regard.

Especially in the turbulent years, many Ukrainian women went abroad to "work", and she vaguely understood when she was a girl.

When I was at home, I secretly watched some movies with my best friends because of curiosity.

Looking at the girl's shy and cute look.

Abel's heart was filled with great pleasure and pressed Phella's head down:
Chapter completed!