Chapter 2029: My Wife Throws Herself Into My Arms Every Day 19

Chu Yi read out the mission card content beside him: "True Love Seeking Fragrance: Please each cp team, the people whose names appear below, go to the tents to blend flower essential oils, while another person stays in place waiting."

"After the exclusive essential oil fragrance blending is completed, the four guests simultaneously sniff, find the work belonging to their lover, and the first to find the corresponding tent wins."

"Today's winning side will accumulate the love fund and also gain a mysterious surprise in the showdown exchange segment."

The last line of small print lists those who need to make the perfume: Chen Cheng, Qiao Yu, Ning Tong, and Hu Shi.

": Huh? Who got mixed in? Isn't it all the flower team hahaha"

": I thought Chen Cheng was a melon!! Actually he's the cool guy flower?"

": Probably not hahaha, just look at Chen Cheng's expression and you'll know."

Chen Cheng reacted, oddly glanced at the Director Team outside the camera, then recalled that Xu Jia had rhinitis, held back and didn't retort.

Xu Jia, on the other hand, curled his lips and smiled for several seconds.

After hearing the game rules, Jin Chen immediately put on a wooden, stiff face.

He took Qiao Yu's hand, rubbed her palm a few times, and whispered a sentence.

Besides Qiao Yu, no one heard what Jin Chen said, but the livestream could clearly see Qiao Yu's face turn red instantly.

"So you're that kind of movie emperor." Qiao Yu poked Jin Chen's shoulder with her finger, whispering: "You're secretly flirty."

Jin Chen's eyelid twitched, he grabbed her hand, and said: "Don't flirt randomly."

While waiting for the perfume-making process, Jin Chen went outside the camera to take a call; when he returned, he saw Xu Jia leisurely approaching, speaking into the microphone.

"Does Tan Du have contact with the Director Team?"

Jin Chen lowered his gaze, didn't retort, and said: "What did you see?"

Xu Jia simply said a few sentences, squatting down using the flower branches as cover, not fearing being read lips, without hesitation.

He saw the secret contact between Tan Du and the Director Team.

"I guess he already knew tonight's showdown arrangements."

Jin Chen's eyes deepened a few degrees, he lightly swept over Tan Du standing before the starting line, then withdrew his gaze.

Xu Jia stood up, didn't continue the topic, but laughed and teased him and Qiao Yu.

Staff quickly brought the four sets of fragrance over, dripping them one by one onto the backs of their hands for testing, with the placement order representing the tent order.

"Goodness, this requires a lot of rapport to be able to smell." Chu Yi couldn't help but feel amazed, lowering his head to sniff the third drop.

As soon as the words fell, Jin Chen was seen dashing toward the tent area like a gust of wind.

Chu Yi:???

He turned his head in shock: "He just smelled it out?"

Wasn't it supposed to be improvised blending!

Xu Jia rubbed his nose, also a bit bewildered, could only rule out a flower scent that Chen Cheng doesn't particularly like.

Tan Du's brows furrowed even deeper, feeling that the four perfume scents had no difference; he almost stared in shock at Jin Chen's back, unable to believe this person could discern the difference between Qiao Yu's and others' blends.

The Director Team was stunned, taking a few seconds to react before switching to the camera inside Qiao Yu's tent.

": Damn damn, I'm as shocked as Chu Ge, how did Jin Chen just smell it out??"

": Couldn't it be a guess? Anyway, it's one out of four, relying on luck?"

": Jin Chen isn't the kind of guy who would pick the wrong wife just to win hahaha"

": Could there be some little trick! They whispered before the game started!"

": But the materials are all selectable by oneself; can't guarantee others won't pick the same essential oil."

": The neighboring love variety show also played this segment; logically there should be small clues later, but only Jin Chen dashed out right away!"

Jin Chen arrived before the third tent, his breath steady as he approached, slightly bent and knocked on the tent.

"Little Qiao."

Inside, the zipper was pulled open, revealing Qiao Yu's surprised and delighted expression, her eyes instantly brightening.

"You… actually guessed it?"

He was still racking his brains to provide some clue!

"I guessed it; Little Qiao Teacher's perfume blending is also a natural talent."

Jin Chen sat inside, found a tissue to wipe the scent off the back of his hand, and let Qiao Yu lead him over to smell.

Qiao Yu lowered her head to smell for a while, even failing to notice much difference between her own and others'.

His heart secretly fluttered, unable to resist asking softly: "So, is it really that method taking effect?"

Saying that, he handed the mission card on the table to Jin Chen.

"Congratulations on successfully guessing the cp's exclusive blend; please state your reasoning and perfect your perfume together with your cp!"

Jin Chen fell silent for a moment; looking up, he saw Qiao Yu's face already reddened to the point of almost burying into the table.

His lips involuntarily curved, he scooped Qiao Yu to his side and embraced her, facing the camera and saying: "Little Qiao's perfume has added…"

"Wait a moment."

Qiao Yu covered Jin Chen's mouth, inadvertently causing an indescribable ambiguity.

"Explaining it…… feels weird, I'll demonstrate."

Jin Chen nodded in agreement, the smile in his eyes deepening.

Qiao Yu's ears turned red; in Jin Chen's smiling gaze, he stirred his index finger a few times in the perfume, the shimmering quicksand perfume undulating around his fingertip, becoming increasingly fragrant as it diffused in the air.

The Director Team watching the screen:??

Qiao Yu obediently stretched out her hand for Jin Chen to wipe, yet still couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"I'm relatively sensitive to scents." Jin Chen thought, then said softly: "But if it has your scent, I won't be too averse."

Qiao Yu: ……

He withdrew his numb fingers, turning his back to Jin Chen to dissipate heat.

Two sentences, I harvested a blushing little Qiao.

Again, I'm indiscriminately flirting with a major hottie.

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +10, total 50!】

: Mom ya ah ah ah ah although I don't know why it works, but I inexplicably feel so awkward!

: So what Jin Chen smelled was… Qiao Yu's scent?

: The pheromone effect can actually be this strong!

: I can't imagine how lovey‑dovey and arrogant they could get off‑camera…

: I feel Jin Chen is the type who, while moving in bed, keeps kissing his wife's fingers!

: Jin Chen: 'Honey, do I smell good? Honey, you smell so good!'

Jin Chen felt his heart tingle from that action, his palm brushing Qiao Yu's ear tip, "Any unfinished tasks, little Qiao teacher?"

He was referring to the Program Team's game task.

But Qiao Yu, reminded of this, instead recalled the unfinished system task from this morning.

〖^-^ As long as you remember, do you need to repeat it once more? You need to kiss for 5 seconds, oh, and there's still half an hour left on the timer. 〗

Qiao Yu turned over slowly, cautiously glanced at the camera on the table, leaned toward Jin Chen, his heart trembling intensely.

But he could also feel that he actually had not a hint of rejection.

But how could he explain it to Jin Chen without it seeming abrupt?

Qiao Yu thought it over and finally decided…… to steal a kiss.

Anyway, just five seconds!

Qiao Yu gathered courage, eyes watery, extended his fingertip to hook Jin Chen's finger and pulled.

"Chengzi bro."

"Huh?"

Jin Chen stared at him, just surprised he was still blushing like that, when the next instant he was startled by the action of having his shoulder pressed and being pulled into an embrace.

The soft touch of their lips pressed together was obvious.

Jin Chen froze for a moment, then instinctively wrapped his arms around Qiao Yu's waist and gently stroked his back.

He did not push him away.

Qiao Yu's heart inexplicably leapt with joy; he counted the five seconds, intending to rise, but at the very instant they parted he was suddenly pressed tight at the waist.

The ambiguity in the air turned viscous in an instant.