Shang Fei'er has not seen a wine cellar, when he went to Germany and France before, he also saw a large wine cellar with a history of hundreds of years. But this model of decorating the house into a bar is indeed a bit ...... Well, how to say it, this one is also too trendy.

It's no wonder that this guy said so much about whisky last time, except that wine is a musical instrument, and it is indeed the same as always - not doing business.

Han Yifan also saw her doubts, so she had to explain: "I don't usually live in this place, and it's not good to waste such a big location if I buy it, so I just make it into a wine cellar." This will be more convenient if I need it in the city bar in the future. However, this is only the first floor, and the second and third floors are still normal guest rooms. ”

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

Understood, it's that no one else is there except for my aunt.

Han Yifan said, "Even if there are spare parts for guests, there are no women's clothes." ”

He deliberately explained, although he used to have fun, but he was still in order, and he didn't have a hobby of bringing girls to his home!

"Not really, I have my luggage in the trunk. ”

"Would you like to go up and see the room?"

Since Han Yifan said so, and it is obvious that there may be reporters 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 we are all ready to stay at least tonight, we will definitely go and see the house.

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

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

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

This time she had to come over as a last resort, she really didn't think about how to deal with the relationship with Han Yifan, so she had to work hard to distance herself.

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

Bo Yan had already come back at this time, but he looked enthusiastic, "If you want dinner ingredients, of course you can." ”

He had already had the idea of bringing Xia Siyu to the villa for a few days, so he asked the nanny and aunt to prepare rich ingredients early in the morning. Seeing that he agreed so happily, Han Yifan was a little uneasy: "Say, what is your purpose." ”

Bo Yan hooked his lips and smiled: "My own brother, what is the purpose - it would be better if there was a 05-year-old Mouton (French first-class winery)." ”

He knew that Mouton's 05-year-old wine was worth 10,000 bottles! Is this guy's ingredients made of gold? Why is it so expensive?

But it's obviously inappropriate to go out to buy groceries now, not to mention that you have to drive out for a long time, and there may be paparazzi outside, Han Yifan can only grit his teeth and endure his blackmail: "Okay, 05 Mouton, right?"

Bo Yan nodded, and his smile was more sincere at this time: "So what ingredients do you want? one for each chicken, duck and fish, and enough fruits and vegetables." It's a bit inappropriate for you to spend the night with your girlfriend and not have a candlelit dinner, right?"