routine wife's day

Chapter 50 A Wine Cellar Worth Billions

"But she said it was uncomfortable..." Leng Mohan didn't give up, worried that Zhang Yuting didn't check clearly.

Zhang Yuting suddenly doubted Leng Mohan's IQ, but he didn't dare to pretend that he was afraid to say anything, so he rolled his eyes even bigger and said: "Of course drunk people suffer."

Leng Mohan was taken aback for a moment, then picked up Zhang Yuting's outpatient bag and hung it around his neck, and said, "Okay, you can go back and continue dating."

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, you are clearly crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, you interrupted my date, I have no appointments, so I will stay at your house, at least let me have a drink." Zhang Yuting began cheating.

Leng Mohan glanced at him and said, "Come with me."

Zhang Yuting followed Leng Mohan downstairs, bypassing this staircase, there was actually another hidden staircase in the stairwell, and this hidden staircase led to the ground.

Leng Mohan stood on the first step of the dark ladder, clapped his hands twice, the voice-activated light above his head lit up immediately, and a faint yellow light shone down from the top of his head, along the steps Walking down, there is bright light all the way, and the walls on both sides are full of bright mirrors. Originally, the lamp could not see through this dark staircase at all. Now, after the refraction of the mirror, the whole dark staircase is bright and bright. It is transparent, and with the help of the mirror image, this dark staircase looks very spacious, and because of the light, it has a dreamlike feeling here.

This staircase is not very long, and it goes down to the bottom after a dozen steps.

The space below suddenly opened up, and the lights above the head were no longer dim yellow, but glistening white, dazzlingly bright.

Zhang Yuting adjusted to his sight, and then raised his eyes to look at the situation in this room.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's really shocking to see it.

Here, this is actually Leng Mohan's wine cellar, which is rumored to be worth billions.

From the outside to the inside of the room, several metal shelves are arranged in rows, arranged in concentric circles, and the shelves are filled with all kinds of wine, each of which is very valuable.

And in the middle of this concentric circle is a bar counter, on which there are all kinds of wine glasses, and the champagne glasses of Imperial Champagne Glass emit a beautiful luster under the light.

This is Zhang Yuting's favorite cup, not one of them, he stared at that set of cups with bright eyes.

Leng Mohan, on the other hand, wandered among the wine racks, bouncing between the expensive wine bottles with his slender, white fingers, and finally chose a bottle of 1787 Chateau Lafite.

Passed the wine to Zhang Yuting and said, "You drink here by yourself, I'll go up first."

Turning around and ignoring Zhang Yuting again, let Zhang Yuting scream behind him, "Oh, don't bring such a thing, leave the guests in the wine cellar to drink, and the owner ran away without a trace."

Looking at Leng Mohan's back, Zhang Yuting also followed him up, turned around and came down after walking up a step, picked up the bottle of 1787 Chateau Lafite that Leng Mohan handed him just now, and quickly followed Leng Mohan's footsteps.

After sending Zhang Yuting away, Leng Mohan walked into the room, the cold light in the room made his eyes hurt, he looked up at the crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling, thinking that he should change to a lamp with soft light tomorrow.

Lin Yan lay quietly on the bed, her face pale under the light.

Leng Mohan stretched out his hand to caress her face and wanted to smile, "What a fool."

Her face was as good as a peeled egg, which made him reluctant to let go.

(End of this chapter)