Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

  Chapter 160 Do you treat me as a pig

  But he suddenly discovered that today's Wen Jiuqing is very dazzling, just like the stars in the sky, it is impossible to see.

After Wen Jiuqing came down, Zuo Hanxiao took her in his arms and said distressedly, "It's okay, the game is not important, as long as you are happy."

  Wen Jiuqing: "..."

  Xu Jing quickly echoed, "Yeah, yeah, it's important to participate!"

  The host’s voice rang again, "Now, let’s ask perfumer No. 30 to come forward and show your work."

  Xu Jing got up and picked up her suitcase, then looked at Wen Jiuqing, "I'm going."

  Wen Jiuqing nodded slightly, "Come on."

After Xu Jing finished showing her work, the host said: "Okay, let's take a break first. The judges and teachers will discuss the results as soon as possible. Please be patient. During this period, all contestants are not allowed to leave the competition venue. , Otherwise it shall be deemed as a waiver."

  After the host finished speaking, thirteen judges walked into their lounge one by one.

  ……

  A group of perfumers waited in the rest area for about half an hour. The host smiled and walked out and began to announce the promotion of perfumers.

  Wen Jiuqing undoubtedly also advanced.

  Lin Mengyue came to Wen Jiuqing and said with a smile, "Sister, you are promoted, so happy for you!"

  Wen Jiuqing glanced at her faintly, then withdrew his gaze. Didn't say anything.

   "I didn't expect you to be able to advance." Xu Jing looked at Lin Mengyue contemptuously.

  She doesn’t believe that the fragrance of Lin Mengyue is really so good, and she has won so many compliments from the judges and teachers.

  I don’t know why... She always feels that there is something tricky in it.

  Too deliberate.

  Lin Mengyue smiled decently, as if she didn’t want to be like her in general: "Why can't you be promoted?"

  Xu Jing: "……"

  At this time, the host stepped onto the stage and briefly talked about the rules of this round, and after drawing lots, he began to hand over the stage to a group of perfumers.

  Under the stage.

  Zuo Hanxiao looked at Wen Jiuqing, patted her shoulder and asked, "Would you like to sleep?"

  Wen Jiuqing tilted his head and glanced at him, with smiles between his eyebrows: "Do you think I am a pig?"

  Zuo Hanxiao paused, then smiled: "Then I am the pig husband."

  Wen Jiuqing: "..."

  Time passed by one minute after another, and the perfumer took his perfume one by one.

  But they didn't make the judges and teachers show amazing expressions. It was not until the host read Lin Mengyue's name that they had a slight reaction.

  Wen Jiuqing raised her head and saw Lin Mengyue walking onto the stage with a smile of her other bottle of perfume.

  After seeing Lin Mengyue, the teachers of the judges suddenly showed a smile on their faces, while Shen Yichen's face was indifferent, and she didn't want to talk to Lin Mengyue at all.

  Lin Mengyue put the perfume bottle in front of Shen Yichen, and took a step back.

Shen Yichen squeezed his eyebrows, frowned and asked, "Miss Lin Mengyue, we don’t need to smell your perfume. Everyone knows what level it is. Now, let’s talk about why you want to make this perfume and its name. What is it?."

  Lin Mengyue was startled when she heard the words, then smiled and said, "The name of this perfume is love."

  She briefly talked about the meaning of the perfume she made, and then waited for the judges and teachers, especially Shen Yichen's evaluation.

  Other judges and teachers heard the words and admired again and again, and their eyes were full of appreciation.

  (End of this chapter)