Chapter 811 Neighbors (3)

It's not that Shang Fei'er has never seen a wine cellar before. When he went to Germany and France, he saw a larger wine cellar with hundreds of years of history. But this model of decorating a house into a bar is indeed a bit... well, how should I put it, this one is also decorated too trendy.

No wonder this guy said so well about whiskey last time, besides wine is a musical instrument, it is indeed the same as before - not doing business properly.

Han Yifan also saw her doubts, so he had to explain: "I don't usually live in this place, and it's not good to waste such a large space, so I might as well make it into a wine cellar. In this way, I will need it in bars in the city. It will be more convenient if you use it. But this is only the first floor, and the second and third floors are still normal guest rooms."

Indeed, looking around, it really doesn't look like a living person. Han Yifan also introduced: "There will be aunts here to clean up regularly."

I get it, that is, there is no one else here except Auntie.

Han Yifan said, "That's right. Although there are spare items for guests, there are no clothes for women."

He deliberately explained that although he had played around before, he was still well-behaved, and he didn't like to bring girls home casually!

"That's okay, I have my luggage in the trunk."

"Then do you want to go up and look at the room?"

Since Han Yifan has said so, and it is obvious that there may be reporters watching outside, even near the company and her residence, even if he goes out, he will be photographed, and he will definitely be disturbed tonight. Since they are all planning to stay at least tonight, they must go to see the house.

"Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." Han Yifan hurriedly led her upstairs. The second floor is the master bedroom, and Han Yifan wanted to let her live there: "You can live here, I'll just go to the third floor."

Shang Feier shook her head: "No, I'll just stay in the guest room."

This time I came here as a last resort, she really didn't think about how to deal with Han Yifan, so she had to try to distance herself.

Han Yifan didn't force her to do so, after tossing around for half a circle, it was already time for dinner when he arrived at the villa. Shang Fei'er is an entertainer, and she wants to lose weight at night, so she doesn't need to eat a big dinner. Han Yifan doesn't usually live here, and there is no stock at home except wine, so he cheekily knocked on the door next door and asked for some dinner.

Bo Yan had already returned by this time, but he looked enthusiastic, "I want dinner ingredients, of course I can."

He had long thought of bringing Xia Siyu to the villa to stay for a few days, so he asked the nanny to prepare a lot of ingredients early in the morning. Seeing that he agreed so readily, Han Yifan felt a little uneasy: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Bo Yan curled his lips into a smile: "My brother, what is the purpose? It would be even better if there is Mouton (French First Class Chateau) in 2005."

He knows it! The market price of Mouton 2005 is 11,000 bottles! Is this guy's ingredients struck with gold? Why is it so expensive?

But it is obviously inappropriate to go out to buy groceries now, not to mention driving for a long time, and there may be paparazzi outside, Han Yifan can only grit his teeth and endure his blackmail: "Okay, Mouton in 2005, right?"

Bo Yan nodded, and now his smile became more sincere: "So what ingredients do you want? Chicken, duck and fish? There are enough fruits and vegetables. It's not appropriate for you to spend the night with your girlfriend and not have a candlelight dinner Bar?"