Chapter 119: My Fiancee Shows Affection Everywhere 16
Chapter 119: My Fiancee Shows Affection Everywhere 16
Song Tinglan was just about to ask Lin Zhiyi to stand up, but he held her and made her sit down.
Lin Zhiyi didn't know what Gate was talking about, so she muttered, "I'm just surprised by what I've seen so far."
After saying that, he opened his arms and said with a greasy look on his face, "Come on, Lanlan baby."
Song Tinglan: "..."
"Hahahaha, I can't take it anymore. Are you trying to make me die of laughter?" Lin Xicheng slammed the table and laughed uncontrollably.
Lin Zhiyi didn't care about this silly brother, and said completely immersed in the play: "Why don't you come over, are you playing hard to get?"
"Hahaha!" Others also laughed, but none of them were as relaxed as Lin Xicheng.
Song Tinglan took a deep breath, grabbed Lin Zhiyi's waist with one hand and picked her up. After sitting down, he held her in his arms.
He lifted Lin Zhiyi's chin and said, "If you insist on playing greasy games, then I won't hold back, sweetheart."
"Hahaha, this is really greasy. Your character as Young Master Lan is going to collapse." This time it was Lin Zhiyi who fell down laughing.
Because of this joke, the atmosphere among the group is now very harmonious.
But only Fu Yu and Gu Qingheng were meticulous and didn't show any smile at all, as if they were totally out of state. Everyone didn't understand what these two bullies were doing here.
Staring at Lin Zhiyi who was smiling in someone else's arms, Gu Qingheng did not show any displeasure.
But Fu Yu knew very well that the fact that he could participate in a dating show meant that he was very concerned. He was afraid that Song Tinglan would be ruined...
Amidst the hilarity, the director continued to announce the rules of the game.
The staff behind the scenes brought up a lot of lemon juice, a glass soda bottle, and an opaque box.
[This level of the game is mainly for everyone to get to know each other. Whoever the bottle is pointed at will answer questions or complete designated adventure tasks.]
[Then the others will vote on whether they are satisfied with the answer and the completion of the adventure. If more than half of the votes are cast, the person passes. If less than half of the votes are cast, the person will be punished by drinking a full glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice.]
The guests sitting in a stacked position are pointed at by a bottle and are asked to complete a question or take a risk. If anyone's completion score falls below half, they will each be required to drink two glasses of lemon juice.
Lin Zhiyi raised an eyebrow: "It doesn't seem fair."
The director deadpanned: [Is it fair for others to watch you show off your affection?]
Lin Zhiyi closed the wheat.
Lin Xicheng loved playing and was very interested in this game. He raised his hand and said, "I'll go first."
We still have to give face to Young Master Lin Qi, and don't worry about such trivial matters as who comes first.
Lin Xicheng touched the bottle, looked at Gu Qingheng meaningfully, and moved his hand.
The mouth of the bottle pointed directly at Gu Qingheng.
Lin Xicheng asked: "Answer the question or take the risk?"
"question."
"Why did you come to "Cooked on Sunday"?"
Gu Qingheng answered quickly: "I'm bored."
Lin Xicheng snorted, "Who's satisfied with this answer?"
The director presided over the show of hands, and the four girl groups and three male trainees all raised their hands out of respect, which means seven votes. The rule requires more than half, but there was still one vote short.
Lin Xicheng was about to laugh when Lin Zhiyi raised his hand.
【Mr. Gu has passed the level and is taking over the next round.】
Lin Zhiyi ignored Lin Xicheng's annoyed look. She felt that since both of them were talking about peace, it would be right to make friends with them.
As a result, the relationship went very well and the bottle mouth turned to her side.
Gu Qingheng asked: "Problem or risk?"
"adventure."
"Problem." Lin Zhiyi and Song Tinglan said in unison but made different choices.
Lin Zhiyi looked back: "Brother Lan, this drama is still on, can you cooperate a little?"
Song Tinglan was helpless: "I thought you would find the question simple."
Gu Qingheng didn't give the two a chance to continue their affectionate exchanges and asked directly: "Lin Zhiyi, how many heroines have you kissed?"
The trainees are very good at livening up the atmosphere, making all kinds of curious noises to liven up the atmosphere.
This question seemed to fit the core of the romance variety show, and others would just think Gu Qingheng was playing along, but Song Tinglan didn't feel that way. There was such strong hostility...
Ruyu's eyes deepened slightly as she looked at the girl in her arms and said seriously, "She is the first heroine in my life."
The others cheered in agreement, and Lin Zhiyi also smiled.
"You're evading the point. The answer is obviously something you don't want to tell. I'm not satisfied."
After Gu Qingheng finished speaking, the director asked for a show of hands to vote, and only Lin Zhiyi and Yu Siting...
It has to be said that people are divided by status and their expressions. If Gu Qingheng said something unsatisfactory, Song Tinglan would drink a glass of extremely sour lemonade.
Lin Zhiyi stared at Gu Qingheng with a hint of displeasure. What the hell? Didn’t he say he didn’t want to cause trouble?
He reached out and pulled out a risk note, glanced at it, and then his eyelids twitched as he asked, "Can I change it to a question?"
The director ruthlessly refused and asked Lin Zhiyi to hold up the note and make it public.
It clearly says 30 push-ups.
Lin Zhiyi was speechless: "I eat green belts every meal, how can I have the energy? I can't even finish ten. Whoever came up with this risky project considered the reputation of the female star?"
The director calmly said: [We are a dating show. If you can't do it, you can find someone to do it for you.]
Lin Zhiyi was happy and immediately looked at Song Tinglan.
The director interjected, "Guests who sit on top of each other are not allowed to participate. You have to find another male guest."
Lin Zhiyi said bluntly: "Lin Xicheng, it's you, come on."
This is purely bloodline suppression.
Lin Xicheng's eyelids twitched. He wanted to say that he didn't exercise regularly, and it was not easy to do push-ups with someone on his back. But under Lin Zhiyi's threatening look, he had to stand up, carry Lin Zhiyi on his back and lie down.
The first ten were fine, but starting from the eleventh, Lin Xicheng started to lose interest.
I couldn't push it down by supporting my body, and I couldn't lift it up.
Between his own embarrassment and Lin Zhiyi's embarrassment, he chose the latter without hesitation.
"What kind of green belt did you eat? It must have been fattened up. You must weigh 150 pounds, right?"
Lin Zhiyi's eyebrows were furious. He lay on Lin Xicheng's back and said, "Seventh Master Lin, are you weak? There are only eleven of them. How can you get a girlfriend with your level?"
Lin Xicheng's dignity was touched and he collapsed. He didn't care that Lin Zhiyi was still on his back. He sat up and said, "Come on, if you carry me for five times, I will never look for a woman again in my life."
Lin Zhiyi glanced at Lin Xicheng's physique, clapped her hands, stood up and said, "Forget it. If this makes Lin Qishao single for the rest of his life, I can't take the responsibility. If you can't do it, find someone else."
Lin Xicheng sneered: "Who dares?"
The trainee boy that Lin Zhiyi had her eyes on immediately pretended to be busy and avoided her sight.
Lin Zhi smiled angrily. This little bastard was still playing tricks in front of her. She was thinking of how to deal with him when Gu Qingheng stepped forward.
"I'll carry you on my back."
Lin Zhiyi raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure you can do it? It would be embarrassing if you can't finish it."
Shameful Lin Xicheng: "..."
Gu Qingheng chuckled: "Try it."
Lin Zhiyi definitely couldn't do it herself, but since someone was willing to try, she naturally wouldn't refuse and lay on Gu Qingheng's back.
The soft body touched his back, Gu Qingheng's peach blossom eyes dimmed slightly, and he leaned over and stood up again and again, while everyone helped count.
After the number 11, Gu Qingheng remained calm, but Lin Xicheng's face turned completely dark.
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