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125 I'm so mad

Although it was very light and covered by the taste of lime and lime, Song Xingchu still tasted alcohol.

Gu Xiaoliang was stunned. He had no idea what had happened. He frowned and went to open the door and called Gu Lize in.

At the bar, Song Xingzhou smashed the cup and shook Qian Yizhen's shoulders, and shouted worriedly: "Hey! Are you okay? Can you hear my voice?"

I have known this girl for a while, and Song Xingchu knew that she would never joke about her body. She said that she was allergic to alcohol, which was definitely true to alcohol.

Qian Yizhen was already completely lying on the bar, resting her head on her arms. If it weren't for the suspicious blush on her cheeks, Song Xingzhou would have felt that she was asleep, and she was sleeping very soundly, and she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she pushed her.

After shouting for a few times without success, Song Xingzhou became even more anxious.

This aunt can't have any trouble.

He gritted his teeth, reached one hand under Qian Yizhen's knee, and the other hand under Qian Yizhen's shoulder. He picked her up and walked out with force.

"Mr. Song, where are you going to take Miss Qian?" Gu Lize asked in surprise.

He just came in and was answering Gu Xiaoliang's question. Before he could figure out the situation, he saw Song Xingzhou rushing over with Qian Yizhen in his arms.

"Get out of here!" Song Xingzhou shouted at the two people blocking the door.

The tone was full of anger.

Gu Xiaoliang frowned slightly, no one dared to shout at him like this.

Seeing the face of his own president, Gu Lize immediately stepped forward to persuade Song Xingzhou: "Ms. Qian may just be drunk, so I will arrange a lounge for her immediately."

It’s not a big deal to just take a sip of wine.

Gu Lize obviously didn't believe that Qian Yizhen was really allergic to alcohol. In his opinion, Qian Yizhen said that alcohol allergies were just a warning to him.

Joke, who is really allergic to alcohol?

It's just an excuse to not want to drink.

"Get out!" Song Xingzhou roared angrily.

He knew Gu Lize’s thoughts, but he didn’t have time to argue with him now.

Many people think allergies are pretentious, but they don’t know that if people with allergies get serious, they will really suffer from death.

Gu Lize didn't expect Song Xingzhou to be so angry. He glanced at Gu Xiaoliang and took off when he saw him.

Song Xingzhou left with Qian Yizhen in his arms. When he passed by Gu Lize, he threw a sentence: "I will settle this account with you again."

Obviously, we have to pursue the attitude to the end.

Looking at Song Xingzhou who was leaving, Gu Xiaoliang said to Gu Lize beside him: "Send someone to follow and then find out the matter clearly. How can there be alcohol in Miss Qian's cup?"

Gu Xiaoliang probably knows the whole story, but he is obviously a glass of virgin without alcohol. Why is there alcohol in it?

Either it was a mistake or someone deliberately did it.

If it was intentional, then this matter is not that simple.

Gu Xiaoliang is already thinking about who is designing him.

Some people always feel that someone wants to harm him if they do too much bad things.

*

Tianhe Hospital, a small red brick building.

Ming Yan was busy in front of the workbench. The unknown cell found in Wu Qishan and Shen Manyin's body may be a breakthrough, but it is also a bottleneck.

Because I don’t know how the unknown cells were cultivated, Mingyu needs to start the research again, which has led to the suspension of previous research.

Suddenly, Ming Yu's smart bracelet began to vibrate. He frowned and glanced at the name on the smart bracelet. He had no intention of picking it up.

But the person who called obviously would not give up, and the smart bracelet kept shaking.

Ming Yu had no choice but to put down the glassware in his right hand, and without wearing headphones, he directly opened the lighting curtain and answered hands-free.

"What's the matter?" He said badly, with obvious impatientness.

"Come to Yang Shulin, Yizhen is crazy! I can't hold it...ah!"

Song Xingzhou's words stopped completely, but he understood the meaning clearly.

Something happened to Qian Yizhen.

Ming Yan immediately threw down the glass box in his left hand, regardless of the liquid poured out of the box spilled on the workbench everywhere.

He didn't even have time to take off his gloves and ran out.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and there was no one in the poplar forest. When it was late at night, it was broken by Song Xingzhou's screams.

"No!"

"My aunt, you are OK, come down quickly!"

"ah!"

Ming Yan followed Song Xingzhou's voice to the edge of Yang Shulin, which was very close to the main building of Tianhe Hospital. Song Xingzhou's voice had already alarmed the security guard.

Before we even arrived in Ming, we saw a few poplar trees lying on the ground. Some were uprooted, while others looked directly cut off the trunk.

Ming Yu doesn't have to guess who it is.

Before Ming was approaching Song Xingzhou, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

Mingyu had not seen clearly what it was, and he wrapped his small hands around his neck and his legs around his waist, hugging Mingyu tightly like an octopus.

"Ming ~"

Although the light was dark, Ming Ye still recognized Qian Yizhen who had made a heavy makeup and quickly dragged her body with one hand to prevent her from falling off him.

Qian Yizhen leaned her head on Mingyu's left shoulder, rubbed her back and forth all the time, and kept saying:

"Ming ~"

"I do not feel well."

"Ming ~"

“I think it’s so hot.”

"Ming ~"

After calling out a name and saying another word, Qian Yizhen's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like she had a cold.

"Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?" Mingqi asked, raising his other hand to touch Qian Yizhen's forehead.

Very hot.

At this time, Song Xingzhou ran over, holding Qian Yizhen's leather jacket and shoes in his hand.

There were several cuts on his shirt. His forehead was covered with sweat along the outline. His hair was originally covered with wax.

Seeing Qian Yizhen holding Ming Yan like an octopus, Song Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Ming Yu patted Qian Yizhen on the back, and he looked at Song Xingzhou and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Even if she had a high fever, Qian Yizhen would not have been like this. She seemed to be drunk, but she didn't smell any alcohol at all.

Song Xingzhou quickly told the story of what happened in heaven and earth.

"She seemed to be asleep, but when she arrived at the poplar forest, she suddenly woke up. Then she started to jump up and down, pulling and cutting down trees."

The only thing that is thankful is that Qian Yizhen went crazy when she got here. If she was on the road or in the Tianshan Mountains, things would be a big deal.

Song Xingzhou can even think of the titles of the hot searches in Nanshan City on the Internet.

"Ming Yan~ uncomfortable~" Qian Yizhen said softly in Ming Yan's ear, like a helpless little animal.

Her voice was very small, only Mingyu could hear it.

Song Xingzhou only heard Qian Yizhen mutter, and he couldn't hear what Qian Yizhen said at all.

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Zhen Zhen is drunk~
Chapter completed!
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