Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 812: Neighbors (4)


Half an hour later, Han Yifan returned to the room with a lot of ingredients he had exchanged for a bottle of wine. Bo Yan was quite mutually beneficial. He gave Han Yifan M9-grade Wagyu beef steak, a large piece of foie gras, and a small box of caviar.

Of course, there are asparagus, baby octopus and seaweed as well, and it has to be paired with wine.

I also added a small plate of Iberian ham, sliced ​​honeydew melon to go with it and, of course, accompanied it with wine.

Bo Yan, this boy really has a lot of heart.

What's more, this guy gave him a big box of small umbrellas in addition to candlesticks, candles and lighters! Han Yifan brought her here on a temporary basis, naturally there would be no such thing at home. But thin words are different. Xia Siyu is now hanging a free card, and he can't be intimate with her, so he simply does a good deed to his brother.

Well, although the price of this pile of things is not as good as that bottle of wine, Bo Yan still has some conscience.

And the steak and foie gras is relatively easy to use, and the handicapped can also make it. After Han Yifan came back, he opened three bottles of red wine in advance. The red wine needs to be sobered up. The more high-end wine, the longer it needs to be sobered up, so that it can bring out its maximum fragrance.

The next step is to wash the ingredients and marinate the steak and foie gras.

Looking up at the top, Shang Fei'er didn't come down for a long time after she went up. After thinking about it, he simply went to take a bath and shave himself, just in case. After thinking about it, he took apart a large box of small umbrellas and put a few on him.

After cleaning, I came down to fire again, and soon the steak and foie gras was on the table, along with the side dishes.

Side dishes with white wine, foie gras caviar with champagne, steak with red wine, ham with sherry.

Han Yifan doesn't know what Shang Fei'er's drinking capacity is, but last time she drank half a bottle of whisky, and she almost poured it. Anyway, she was not good for herself.

I don't know what the effect of pouring her some wine will be this time. Anyway, it should be better than her alienated state at this moment, right?

When Han Yifan was packing up, Shang Fei'er took a shower and changed clothes.

Han Yifan's guest room is as he said, no one has lived in it, but it is cleaned regularly. The cabinet is empty and white. She takes care of her skin after taking a shower, and is still chatting with her agent and assistant. The assistant drove around half an hour ago to the Yushu Linfeng villa area, and indeed found that there were a bunch of cars surrounding it. It's just that the security is relatively strict, and you can't get in at all.

During the current epidemic, although many crews have resumed work, generally everyone is still idle. When I'm bored at home, I like to watch gossip. The matter of Shang Fei'er should be regarded as a very popular thing recently.

The paparazzi couldn't get in, and so did the assistant. She turned around and found that if she wanted to drive in, she had to register first. There are already a lot of paparazzi outside, and forcing entry would be counterproductive. Anyway, she had nothing to do with her boyfriend, so she informed her and drove away.

Shang Fei'er looked at the video sent by her assistant, helpless. Looking at this battle, it won't stop in a few days. Not only is it inconvenient for her to come and go, but so is Han Yifan. He has already registered with the media, and the paparazzi will take pictures of him.

By the time she opened the door and walked out of the room, the smell of steak and foie gras wafted outside.

Although the artist wanted to lose weight, she didn't eat much at noon, and her stomach seemed to wake up. She hesitated and walked out. The lights were turned off downstairs, but candles were lit. Han Yifan just put the last dish on the table.


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