Just when Ji Yun clicked on the video call, Lu Xingci's face was revealed. Before he said anything, he heard Si Fuqing speak slowly: "Little prodigy, it's our first time meeting you."

Ji Yun: "..."

Lu Xingci: "..."

Is this a mockery?

It must be.

Lu Xingci endured it, but still couldn't hold it back: "How did you use that trick today?"

"Just use it." Si Fuqing casually told her the operation sequence, "It's very simple."

Lu Xingci hung up the phone.

Ji Yun paused: "He must be autistic."

"I'll leave if it's okay." Si Fuqing stretched, and finally sighed, "You are so rich, who is richer, you or Duke Mouston?"

"Stop, stop, I have no money." Ji Yun said weakly, "If you want to say who is the richest in the world, it has to be the one who holds all the gold mines in Free Continent."

It was a truly incredibly wealthy country.

"I don't know him." Si Fuqing said lazily, "I know you."

Ji Yun: "..."

He felt like he was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered in Si Fuqing's eyes.

**

Today's dinner went smoothly, but it was very painful for Meng Xue.

Because she never found a chance for Si Fuqing to drink the wine from beginning to end.

But fortunately, the oracle is indeed wealthy and can take away any uneaten food.

Meng Xue returned to the hotel with two bottles of spirits.

I happened to run into Si Fuqing and Cheng Yiqiao.

She avoided her eyes and immediately entered the elevator.

"Qingqing, it's really not easy for you. You have been in the same group with this kind of person for two years." Cheng Yiqiao shook his head, "Gu Zhinan and I shared the stage once and I felt uncomfortable all over."

"Teacher Cheng." Si Fuqing did not respond to these words, but looked at her seriously, "You will win the prize."

"It doesn't matter whether I take it or not." Cheng Yiqiao didn't care, "Anyway, I was blacklisted by the Golden Flower Award judging panel."

The two returned to the presidential suite.

Cheng Yiqiao looked over: "Where is your assistant?"

"I went drinking." Si Fuqing touched his vest line, "I didn't eat much just now, I want to have a midnight snack."

Cheng Yiqiao happily said: "Let the chef make one and send it to you."

Soon the chef brought out a delicious and delicious late-night snack.

Comes with two drinks.

Cheng Yiqiao was very careful not to give the red wine to Si Fuqing.

What Si Fuqing got was orange juice.

She only smelled it, paused her hand, and drank it slowly, finishing three-quarters of it quickly.

Cheng Yiqiao finally smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

"Qingqing, there is wine in this!" Cheng Yiqiao's expression changed, "You can't drink. Drinking will cause allergies. I'll call an ambulance right now. Do you have any medicine with you? Take one first."

Who added the liquor to the orange juice?

She clearly emphasized that there should be no alcohol when she called just now!

"Yeah, I know." Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "But there's no need to call an ambulance. I'm going out. Teacher Cheng, don't follow me."

Before Cheng Yiqiao could react, he saw Si Fuqing leaving the garden as quickly as possible.

She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly dialed Yue Jian's phone number.

This was left by Sang Yanqing, who said that if anything happened, he could ask his assistant.

The call was quickly connected there.

"Hello?"

The woman's voice is low and hoarse, with a different kind of sex appeal.

Not the same as usual.

Cheng Yiqiao was in a daze: "Is it assistant Yueyue? Qingqing was drinking just now. She ran out alone now. I didn't know she went to get it."

Tsukimi: "How much did you drink?"

"One, one cup."

"One cup?"

Yue Jian's eyes narrowed.

Although some wine smells tasteless, with the little junior sister's ability, she can tell if it is wine after just one sip.

I ended up having a drink.

It seems to be voluntary.

Yue Jian sighed: "Okay, I'll go over and take a look. You don't have to go over. Her allergies are a little different."

Cheng Yiqiao was confused.

It’s different, why is it different?

**

This way.

When Meng Xue saw Si Fuqing coming out of the presidential suite, she immediately followed her.

It's not like she didn't know that Si Fuqing was defined by insiders as having a "transparent physique".

Once Si Fuqing gets off work, no matter whether it's entertainment reporters or paparazzi, they can't even think of taking pictures of her.

If she takes a picture of Si Fuqing after he is allergic to alcohol and then posts it on the Internet, it will trigger a new round of anti-fan attacks.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Meng Xue followed cautiously until she followed Si Fuqing to the woods by the river.

There are no people here, and it's a bit eerie.

Meng Xue was a little scared, but she did not leave. She looked carefully at Si Fuqing who stopped.

To her surprise, Si Fuqing had no obvious allergic reaction.

And after drinking a glass of strong wine, she showed no signs of being drunk?

Meng Xue frowned and took two steps forward, taking pictures with her phone as she walked.

The girl suddenly turned her head.

It's obviously still the same face, but it's more aggressive.

Meng Xue's hands shook, but the speed of taking pictures became even faster.

Si Fuqing's eyesight was obviously unclear and she was already drunk.

It's a good opportunity.

Meng Xue adjusted her angle and was about to continue shooting when her body suddenly flew into the air!

"Bang!"

She was pinned against a tree.

"Crack, click, click!"

The tree trunk that only two people could hug was shattered in an instant.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Do you have a lot of question marks with the surname Meng?
Chapter completed!