Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 150

Wen Ti'er's watery eyes froze slightly, could it be another bad trick of drugging wine?
At this moment, she hesitated.

Feng Wu said again: "What's the matter? Just now everyone drank so much wine for you, but you didn't drink a glass. Could it be that you look down on us?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wu's little followers immediately understood and echoed.

"Is the first lady amazing? She looks down on us!"

"Everyone is here to have fun, how can you be so defiant!"

"Our Sister Feng Wu is so sincere and ignored, so angry..."

More and more people responded, and the scene almost got out of control.

Wen Ti'er let out a faint sigh, which seemed impossible to hide, and said with a smile, "I'm allergic to alcohol, can I change it to fruit juice?"

Feng Wu said happily: "Of course, waiter, bring up two glasses of juice."

Hmph, she had expected that Wen Ti'er would do this for a long time, and she bought all the waiters here, no matter what this bitch eats or drinks, she can't escape her grasp!

Seeing Feng Wu's bright smile, Wen Ti'er knew that the danger was not eliminated.

Eh... I really don't want to magnify the move at all, but it seems that there is no other way.

Soon, the waiter brought two glasses of orange juice and handed one of them to Wen Ti'er.

Wen Ti'er took the orange juice in her hand, and her clear eyes fell on Feng Wu's fairy face, and slowly swept down, finally falling on the glass of orange juice in her hand.

"There is a custom in my grandmother's house. When clinking glasses with someone, you have to pour a little drink from your own cup into the other person's cup, and the other person also pours a little drink into my cup, which means blessing and trust. After a glass of wine is handed over, we are friends."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ti'er raised her cup high, wanting to pour it into Feng Wu's cup.

A little panic appeared on Feng Wu's face, and she hurriedly moved the cup away, "That's the custom of your grandma's house, I'm not used to drinking with others."

"No one has ever drank these two glasses of orange juice. What are you getting used to? Do you not want to give me face, or do you not want to make friends with me?"

"I," Feng Wu was at a loss for words.

The person next to him who couldn't understand Feng Wu booed: "Miss Feng, you were the one who proposed drinking, Mrs. Qiao gave you face, why don't you give others face now?"

"Mrs. Qiao's status is so noble. Miss Feng is just the younger sister of Mrs. Qiao's ex-girlfriend. I don't even know what qualifications she has to ask Mrs. Qiao for face."

"I also feel that it's obviously just to catch the light of the dead. Now that no one is here, what's the use of it?"

……

Fuck, these words are too vicious.

Wen Ti'er didn't know what to say for a while, she just wanted to see Feng Wu's reaction.

Feng Wu's face immediately turned black, and the other empty hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

This group of bitches, let them be proud first, she will definitely drive this bitch, Wen Ti'er, away from Brother Chengxun soon!

Thinking of this, Feng Wu forced a smile and said: "Okay, I will give you face!"

Wen Ti'er smiled slightly, raised the cup high, poured a third of it in at once, and it was almost full.

Feng Wu stood motionless, waited for her to pour the juice, and then poured a third of it back.

The juice exchange between the two is completed.

Wen Ti'er enthusiastically toasted, "Feng Wu, let's toast."

Feng Wu felt disgusted when she saw her eyes, and forgot that there was a problem with the juice for a moment, raised her glass and took a sip, and swallowed.

Wan Meizhen's expression changed drastically, but it was too late to stop her.

(End of this chapter)