In the luxurious and comfortable hall, everyone was deeply attracted by the tables of Lan Feng and Ruo Qingya, not only because there was a beautiful woman like Ruo Qingya, but also because of Lan Feng's arrogance and domineering voice, this guy actually wanted to drink Romani Conte from 1990.

Although everyone here is rich and has an extraordinary status, it is still too extravagant for them to order a bottle of Romaniconti from 1990.

Moreover, what's even more terrible is that the person who ordered this bottle of wine was actually a disabled person sitting in a wheelchair.

This disabled person not only had a beautiful beauty, but also ordered a bottle of luxurious Romaniconti, which made most of the people on the scene feel extremely uncomfortable, which was naked jealousy.

"Why are you still being stunned here? Why don't you get it?"

Lan Feng glanced at the waiter who looked embarrassed, took out a black bank card from his pocket and was still on the table. A cold voice came from his mouth: "Are you afraid that I can't afford the money?"

"No...no...no...no...sir, I can't make the decision on this matter. I'll report it to the manager now."

The waiter left a word and hurriedly left.

Lan Feng smiled slightly, took back the black bank card on the table, put it in his pocket, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"Lan Feng, you..."

Looking at Lan Feng, a confused voice came from Ruo Qingya's mouth.

"Qingya, don't worry, I'm fine. Everyone says that good wine is with beautiful women. Now that there are beautiful women, how can it work without good wine?"

Lan Feng picked up the chopsticks, pointed to the dishes on the table, smiled at Qingya and said, "Qingya, let's start, the dishes will be cold in a while, try the taste."

"Well, you can try it too..."

Ruo Qingya nodded gently, picked up the chopsticks and helped Lan Feng pick up the dishes, which seemed extremely happy and sweet.

"Mom, even disabled people live so freely these days?"

Seeing Lan Feng and Ruo Qingya's happy and intimate appearance, many people couldn't help but roar in their hearts.

Everyone here can be considered a small achievement, but now I see a disabled person not only soaking girls higher-grade than them, but also drinking more expensive wine than them. It is really hard to accept.

"Dear, I want to drink Romaniconti, too."

A woman sitting at Lan Feng and the other table next to her, with a pink face and extremely sexy and charming dressed in disdain, turned her head and stretched out her white jade hand to put her arms around the man wearing an anima suit next to her, with a handsome face but an abnormal pale color, rubbed and rubbed against her oversized chest, and said coquettishly.

Upon hearing this, the man fell into a brief silence.

"Dear, don't you want to? You keep saying that you love me. Now you don't want to drink a bottle of wine." Seeing the man who remained silent, the woman continued to act coquettishly.

No matter in any era, the jealousy and comparative desire in women's hearts are far more than that of men.

Sometimes, although men are jealous of someone in their hearts, they often do not show it, buried in their hearts and work silently, while women often express themselves in other ways.

For example, now, after seeing that Lan Feng not only ordered all the special dishes, but also invited Ruo Qingya and Romaniconti in 1990, he asked his man to invite her and Romaniconti to drinks like her because of his jealousy and unwillingness.

"Don't want to? Just a bottle of Romani Conte, how could I not want to? I was just thinking about what kind of wine to drink to make my baby look more classy." The man shook his head gently, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "As far as I know, there are countless red wines in this bronze croaker platform, and Romani Conte in 1990 can only rank tenth among these red wines. There are five in total. The first four were ordered by Song Wenjie of the Song family, Su Tulong of the Su family, Lan Jue of the Lan family, and Qin Shou of the Qin family. Now the only remaining one was ordered by the disabled person just now, but... even if he has money, he can't drink this wine."

"Because this last 1990 Romaniconti I, Mo Xiaoshan, ordered it!"

A domineering voice came from the man's mouth: "Waiter!"

"Dear, I'm so handsome, domineering and masculine."

Seeing this, the woman quickly patted and applauded.

"Mr. Mo...what do you have any instructions?"

Hearing Mo Xiaoshan's words, a waiter hurried over and bowed and said.

Obviously, these waiters knew Mo Xiaoshan's identity very well. This is the second young master of the Mo family in the capital. Even among the young masters in the capital, he is a famous playboy, and even more popular than the eldest young master of the Mo family.

The woman next to Mo Xiaoshan is also well-known in the circle. She is a famous young model with big breasts in the capital. She has conquered many young masters with a pair of 36G weapons, but in the end she followed Mo Xiaoshan, the second young master of the Mo family in the capital. Her name is Zhang Lulu.

"Get me your last 1990 Romaniconti."

An unquestionable voice came from Mo Xiaoshan's mouth.

"Mo...My Mr. Mo, that wine has been ordered."

Seeing this, the waiter couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

"You weren't going to tell me that the wine was ordered by the disabled person at my next table, right? Do you think the disabled person is qualified to drink that bottle of wine?"

Mo Xiaoshan said high above.

While speaking, he also cast a provocative look on Lan Feng.

"No...no."

Hearing Mo Xiaoshan's words, the waiter put his ears to Mo Xiaoshan's mouth and whispered: "My Mr. Mo, in fact, that bottle of wine has been booked before."

“Who booked it?”

Mo Xiaoshan couldn't help but ask.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm not very clear about this." The waiter whispered.

"Don't know?" Mo Xiaoshan frowned without any trace: "Can you bet on purpose?"

"Anyway, no matter what, you will bring me that bottle of wine for me today." An unquestionable voice came from Mo Xiaoshan's mouth: "If you don't give me Mo Xiaoshan's face and make me Mo Xiaoshan embarrassed, then you don't think about it."

"Go and tell your person in charge."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Hearing Mo Xiaoshan's words, the waiter hurriedly stepped back and said in his heart: "Today it's really his mother's devil. No one ordered this wine before, but today there were several people who came to order it."

"Dear, you are so amazing, a real man."

Zhang Lulu held Mo Xiaoshan's arm and kept rubbing delicately on her weapon.

"Of course it's amazing. Don't you look at who you are? There are even more powerful people behind it."

Mo Xiaoshan hugged Lulu in his arms and said with a laugh.

“So disgusting.”

Ruo Qingya, who was beside her, couldn't help but whisper.

Neither the big-breasted Lulu nor Mo Xiaoshan had any favors, especially when they said that Lan Feng was a disabled person, Ruo Qingya couldn't help but want to get angry several times, but was stopped by Lan Feng with a smile.

"Disgusting? You stinky bitch is so disgusting."

Although Ruo Qingya's voice was not loud, it still reached Zhang Lulu, who was sitting next to her, making her face chill, like a dog trampled on her tail. She stood up and pointed at Ruo Qingya with anger on her face, and began to bite people wildly: "You don't even look at what you are like. For money, it's not good to find someone to be disabled."

The big-breasted young model Zhang Lulu had long seen Ruo Qingya and Lan Feng look as happy as a couple. Although she followed Mo Xiaoshan to eat imperfect food, endless wine, endless money, and endless houses to live in, she did not feel any sense of happiness except these, not like Ruo Qingya and Lan Feng...

At this moment, hearing Ruo Qingya's words, the big-breasted young model Zhang Lulu finally found the vent.

"Tell me, you actually went to find a lowly disabled person for money. What's the point of living a woman like you? What's the dignity? I think you might as well die."

The big-breasted young model Zhang Lulu finally found a partner and an excuse to suppress her in her heart, and even scolded her for the disgust hidden in her heart.

Because the woman she mentioned does not just say that she is elegant, but also includes herself.

She hates such a vain and greedy for wealth, but she is unwilling to give up everything she has obtained from men.

After cursing the words in his heart, Zhang Lulu, a big-breasted young model, felt extremely happy in her heart, and she seemed to have felt much more relaxed.

At this moment, she was no longer the woman who devoted herself for money and vanity, but became a righteous man, standing on the commanding heights of morality and educating another woman.

"Little slut, I really don't understand why people like you have hands and feet and are pretty, so they are willing to find such a disabled person for money. I think he may not even be able to satisfy you in that aspect, right?"

"I advise you to turn back sooner or later, break up with this disabled person and find a serious job to live a good life."

Look at this big-breasted young model Zhang Lulu really treats herself as a messenger of justice and speaks one by one, but it’s really for the sake of being elegant.

"Shut up!"

Hearing the words of the young model Lulu from big breasts, he heard one "disabled" and another "disabled" in her mouth. Ruo Qingya finally couldn't suppress the flames in her heart, and an angry voice came from her mouth.

"Shut up? Why do you keep me shut up? What do you think you are?"

The big-breasted young model Zhang Lu appeared on Ruobing and looked at Ruobing coldly: "If it weren't for the sake of being a woman, I would have felt sorry for you for the sake of money, so I wouldn't have been so useless with you..."

"Bang!"

Before the big-breasted young model Lulu finished speaking, she slapped hard on her pink face, and a cold and angry voice resounded in the hall.

"I'll remember it clearly, he's not disabled."

"You should be the one who is disabled."
Chapter completed!