After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 296 I'm Sorry, I'm Allergic To Alcohol

As long as she regains sleep fast enough, Sudden Death will not be able to catch up with her!

Feng Yasong was cooking vigorously, when he heard the noisy trainees suddenly quiet down.

She looked up suspiciously, and saw a large group of people walking in like stars holding the moon behind Chong Minghe.

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

Under the embellishment of alcohol, the shiny black eyes looked wet, like an innocent puppy.

Seeing the trainees silent in unison, Zhong Xiaogou Minghe raised his eyebrows in doubt, and asked knowingly: "Did I disturb you? Why are one or two of them silent?"

Given 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 shook their heads in denial:
"No, Mr. Zhong, you are joking!"

"What did Mr. Chong say? We didn't expect you to come, so we were a little surprised~"

"That's right, a little fool like us, who is far away from the [-]th line, never thought that there would be a day when we could have a close contact with Zhong Zong~"

Even some trainees who were more knowledgeable picked up a glass of red wine on the spot, and while shaking it gracefully, suggested to everyone: "Why don't we all respect the total glass together? Thank you for investing in this program, let Each of us has the opportunity to shine on stage!"

She had already said what she said, so how could the other trainees have any reason not to follow?They all raised their wine glasses and responded:
"Yeah!"

"That is required!"

"I think so!"

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

Just thinking that there are so many people, even if she used orange juice instead of wine, no one would notice, then someone said "Oops" and said in a tea-like voice, "Song Song, why did you serve a cup?" Orange juice? Isn’t that too insincere?”

Feng Yasong, who fished in troubled waters and was caught on the spot: "..."

She turned her head following the voice, and saw Feng Yun looking at her leisurely with that acerbic plastic-plastic face, not hiding the burning hostility in her eyes at all.

And behind Feng Yun, Jiang Xinyue and Yin Jiaxue, who hadn't seen each other for a while, had their faces and noses collapsed like witches.

Seeing that Feng Yun had spoken, the two immediately sang and echoed:

"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 thought Yue when he heard the sound of the tea in their tea, and ignored them at all, looked straight at Chong Minghe, and said straightforwardly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chong, I'm allergic to alcohol."

Feng Yun finally found an opportunity to make things difficult for her, how could she let it go so easily?
Before Chong Minghe could answer, she said impatiently: "But..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Ruimo on the side became angry: "What are you, but? Mr. Zhong hasn't spoken yet, do you have a place to speak? You are nothing, dare you?" Get ahead of President Zhong? Why don't you feel disrespectful to President Zhong at this time?"

She already had a lot of dissatisfaction with Feng Yun's debut, and she was holding back an evil fire that she had nowhere to vent, and Feng Yun took the initiative to bump into the muzzle of the gun, so she would naturally fire with all her strength and not be polite to the other party at all.

(End of this chapter)