Chapter 296 Sorry, I’m allergic to alcohol

Author: Gou Ning

Chapter 296 Sorry, I’m allergic to alcohol

As long as she catches up on sleep quickly enough, sudden death won't be able to catch up with her!

Feng Yasong was eating rice vigorously when she heard the noisy trainees suddenly fell silent.

She raised her head with a puzzled look on her face and saw a large group of people walking in behind Chong Minghe, like stars holding the moon in their arms.

He must have drunk some wine, his walking steps looked a little light, and there was a little blush on his fair cheeks.

The dark and shiny eyes, embellished with alcohol, looked wet, like an innocent puppy.

Seeing that the trainees were silent in unison, Chong·Puppy·Minghyuk raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked, knowingly: "Did I disturb you? Why didn't one or two of them say anything?"

With his status in the circle, even if he was really disturbed, the trainees would not dare to tell the truth. They could only smile awkwardly and shake their heads in denial:

"No, no, Mr. Zhong, you are joking!"

"What did you say, Mr. Zhong? We didn't expect you to come at all, and we were a little surprised~"

"It's just that, little fools like us outside the 108th line never thought that one day we would be able to have close contact with each other~"

There was even a trainee who was more provocative. He picked up a glass of red wine on the spot, shook it gracefully, and suggested to everyone: "Why don't we all have a drink together? Thank him for investing in this program, so that

We all have a chance to shine on stage!"

She had already said what she said, so how could the other trainees disobey her? They all picked up their glasses and responded:

"Okay, okay!"

"That's a must!"

"I think it's cool!"

Feng Yasong, who hated socializing the most in her previous life, could only secretly roll her eyes in her mind, scolding the proposed trainee for being meddlesome, and picked up the orange juice at hand.

Just when she was thinking that there were so many people, no one would notice even if she drank orange juice instead of wine, she heard someone say "Oops" and said in a tea-smelling voice: "Songsong, why are you holding a cup?"

Orange juice? Isn’t this too insincere?”

Song of Feng Ya who fished in troubled waters and was caught red-handed: "..."

She turned her head following the voice and saw Feng Yun looking at her with a calm look on her snarky plastic surgery face, not hiding the burning hostility in her eyes.

Behind Feng Yun, Jiang Xinyue and Yin Jiaxue, whom they hadn't seen for a while, were still standing. Their faces and noses were slumped like witches.

As soon as the two people saw what Feng Yun had said, they immediately sang in harmony:

"That's right, Songsong, isn't it too disrespectful for you to treat Mr. Zhong like this?"

"We all serve wine, why are you the only one doing something special?"

Feng Yasong wanted to yue when she heard the smell of tea in their tea, and ignored them at all. She looked straight at Chong Minghe and said confidently: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong, I'm allergic to alcohol."

Feng Yun finally found an opportunity to make things difficult for her, so how could she let it go so easily?

Before Chong Minghe could answer, she said impatiently: "But..."

Before she could finish her words, Lu Ruimo beside her got angry: "Who are you? Mr. Zhong hasn't spoken yet. Do you have the right to speak? You don't even think you are a big deal. How dare you?"

To get ahead of Mr. Chong? Why don’t you feel disrespected by Mr. Chong at this time?”

She was originally dissatisfied with Feng Yun's debut, and she was holding back some evil anger with no place to vent it. Feng Yun took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun. Naturally, she would go all out and not be polite to the other party at all.
Chapter completed!