Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 337

Early the next morning.

Bonnie woke up only to find that she was sleeping in her bedroom bed.

And, still changed into pajamas!

What is this all about?

Bonnie's brain is confused, staring back at the pink nightgown on her body.

"Awake?" Sebastian walked out of the bathroom, a bath towel loosely tied around his body, revealing a firm, firm chest still dripping with water.

The short hair is not the usual stern cold, wet hanging in front of the forehead, and even dripping water downward.

The tenth of the bathing beauty.

Bonnie was a bit dumbfounded, and it took her a while to come back to her senses, "Didn't I go to the study to look for you last night? How come I'm back in my room?"

"I carried you back." Sebastian was brief and concise.

Bonnie was even more dumbfounded, "So my clothes, did you change them too?"

"What's wrong?" Sebastian suddenly came right up to her, his thin lips slightly upturned by half, with endless heat in every word, "We're husband and wife, can't I change your clothes?"

Of course not!

Aren't they a fake couple?

And other than that one night five years ago, Bonnie really hasn't been naked in front of this man.

Last night but unknowingly, he was stripped naked ......

The more she thought about it, the redder Bonnie's cheeks became, and finally they were almost on the verge of exploding.

And at this time, Sebastian finally spoke slowly, "It was Donna who changed it for you."

Throwing that down, Sebastian went to the adjacent checkroom.

Bonnie went after her, "Really?"

"......"

"You talk, is it true?"

Bonnie was so anxious that she pulled Sebastian's bath towel, and then with a crash, the towel was ripped off.

What should see and what should not see, she saw.

"I ...... am sorry, I didn't mean to do it." Bonnie hurriedly squatted down to pick up the bath towel and return it to him, nervous and at a loss for words.

Sebastian, however, was calm, taking the bath towel and tying it on, his tone flat, "Not next time, get out."

Bonnie then hurriedly exited the checkroom.

Looking at the closed door, Bonnie threw herself under the covers and buried her hot cheeks.

What the hell is going on this early in the morning?

Being lamented, Sebastian had changed his clothes and walked out, raising his eyes and sweeping her, "Change your clothes and get ready to go out."

"What for?" Bonnie asked subconsciously.

"Pick a wedding dress." Sebastian replied.

Bonnie remembered.

Sebastian has said before that although it is only a fake marriage, it should be made realistic, so a wedding is needed. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Since it is a wedding, naturally, there is no shortage of wedding dresses.

Bonnie oh, then intended to go wash up and change clothes.

Bonnie picked a light pink dress and paired it with flat sandals and went downstairs.

At the dining room table, she saw Sebastian reading a financial magazine.

The golden aura outside the glass window reflected on Sebastian's handsome face, adding a bit of mature charm to the man, making Bonnie a bit unable to move her eyes.

"Finished packing?" When Sebastian saw her come downstairs, he put down his magazine and slowly got up and stood up, "Let's go."

"Wait, are you going with me?" Bonnie was filled with confusion and stood still at the stairway, "Shouldn't it be Eric and I together?"

When did this man become so free that he has to do the wedding himself even if it's a walk in the park?