Quince, a French restaurant.

Located at 470 Pacific Avenue in the Bay Area, the specific address is CA94133.

This is a restaurant with a cozy red brick wall, fresh materials and French and Italian cooking elements.

Two different flavors, different ingredients.Praises the vast resources that nature has given to California.

The elegant and exquisite 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 Michelin three-star restaurant.

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

That is, there is no one in Los Angeles, where Hollywood and Beverly Hills are located, but the Bay Area under the jurisdiction of Greater Los Angeles, namely San Francisco, has the most Michelin restaurants in the entire United States.

Abel took Phila's hand into the seat.

Accompanied by an "excuseme?", a good-tempered waitress came up with two glasses of red wine.

Looking at the beautiful Ukrainian girl on the opposite side, Abel didn't say much, and took up a red wine tasting.

At first, he thought it was just ordinary red wine, but after the first taste, he felt very surprised. The red wine was actually blended with the fragrance of champagne. It was a bit astringent on the first try, and the aftertaste felt the mellow red wine.

Abel secretly praised: "The three-star Michelin really deserves its reputation!"

Fera also shined after drinking.

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

There are a total of seven dinner courses, in addition to pre-dinner desserts, post-dinner desserts, several different wines, and more than a dozen different knives and forks.

From truffles to foie gras, from beef to snails, from seasonal vegetables to caviar.

The dishes were brought up slowly.

Until the sixth course, a plate of snow-like frosted black beef Wagyu beef was served.The beef is very fat, and the light red lean meat looks like red accents on snow.After heating the roasting pan, put two slices of white butter into it to explode the attractive aroma of the fat.After oiling, the beef and the sauce were added, and the rich meaty aroma suddenly filled the air.

"Come on! This piece is ready." Abel forks a piece and put it on Phila's plate.

"It's delicious!" Phila smiled like a little girl, her eyes turned into crescents.

Abel also ate a piece, eh!It's really different from roadside stalls!

The two of them tried their best to stay elegant and finished slowly.This kind of meat is really refreshing to eat a little bit, but it is really greasy to eat too much, and without knowing it, I drink a lot of red wine to relieve the greasiness.

I don't know if it is the effect of wine or human beings, both of them are a little fascinated.

Fila was eating very hot, his face flushed, and while fanning the wind with his slender hands, while looking at Abel with a slight drunkenness, his thinking seemed to slow down.

What happened all day today.

It's simply from hell to heaven.The despair in the bathroom, the joy after being rescued.And later, one after another, shopping and mopping up on Beverly Hills, and this top delicacy that even Aunt Perry did not bring her to eat.

She ate it all and enjoyed it.

There are beautiful clothes on her body, beautiful bags next to her, and beautiful shoes on her feet.

And the beautiful jewelry that I brought.

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

A door to grandeur and luxury!

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

Must catch.

The satiated Abel stretched out and looked at Phila's pretty face with great eagerness.

Suddenly, she noticed that the girl’s neckline had accidentally got a large grease stain when she ate beef.

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

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

Phila looked down and resisted not too firmly:

"I can do it myself."

Abel laughed:

"It's okay, I will wipe it for you and serve the ladies. It is a man's honor!"

Wiping, 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 drunk two did not drive away, but chose to rest nearby, although it was actually only the afternoon.

Well, the Hilton Presidential Suite!

After entering the room.

Abel, an unauthentic American, began to study great ancient Chinese poetry with Phila, an authentic Ukrainian girl!

[Three Hundred Words of Harmony on October 19, 2018]

……………………The dividing line of ancient prose n times in a night……………………………………

early morning.

On the 2-meter-wide circular Simmons, Phila Lowfit woke up early, secretly opened his eyes, and Abel was still asleep.

His profile is perfect, his full forehead, high nose, and even slight snoring are so handsome!

The girl's face was flushed.

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

The sky outside the window was like a clear sky. The goose-yellow silk curtains next to Simmons were on the ground, and the beautiful Chanel suit was thrown on the wool carpet. There was also a clothes bag beside it, worth 168,000 dollars.

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

The girl made up her mind and decided what to do.She rinsed her mouth with water briefly, and then slowly retracted her head into the quilt.

When her body became more comfortable, Fila asked expectantly:

"Can I be your girlfriend?"

Abel smiled and shook his head: "whynot?"

YES!

Phila cheered in her heart.If it wasn't for the pain in the legs, it wasn't that Abel was lying in front of him.

She couldn't wait to get up and cheer a few times and jump a few times.

This time, I finally didn't have to go back to Ukraine.You can stay in America!

Seeing the girl's face full of spring, the eyes of the ignorant amber-green deer looked extremely joyful, Abel said lazily:

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

Phila gritted her teeth shyly and nodded shyly.

Although she has just turned 18 years old, Ukraine is also a Western country and has been educated in this area earlier than Eastern countries.

Especially in these 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 girlfriends because of curiosity.

Seeing the girl's shy and cute look.

Abel's heart was filled with incomparable pleasure,