Chapter 29

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date="2020-12-18"

title="Chapter 29 "

weight="112407"

series = ["I Only Lived For Three Chapters In A Campus Romance Novel!"]

mode = "manual"

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"What am I?" Mo Juecheng inside the door raised an eyebrow.

The handsome boy is already good-looking.

Coupled with a tall and straight figure, it is the most suitable clothes rack.

After a while, he has changed into a formal suit.

Although the school uniform shirt is simple, the buttons have been cleverly buttoned to the top.

The neatly shaved collar was gathered around Mo Juecheng's neck by a bow tie.

The jacket is black, a formal suit in a dress style.

Compared with the school uniforms of Xingshang College, the tailored suit style is simple, but the tailoring fits neatly.

Mo Juecheng's wide shoulders and narrow waist are perfectly displayed.

Not to mention, the two straight long legs wrapped in black suit and trousers.

Lin Shen was dumbfounded!

After a while, his gaze slowly moved to Mo Juecheng's face, and he swallowed in disbelief.

"You..." His voice still sounded a little dazed, "What do you want to do?"

Although he admits, such Mo Juecheng looks really handsome!

After putting on his formal clothes, he looks better than he in school uniform.

Mo Juecheng when he was born with a clothes rack and flawless facial features.

Probably it can really be called a male god.

"Don't you like the feeling of being a little mature?" Mo Juecheng raised his jaw slightly.

He walked a few steps towards Lin Shen, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Isn't it okay to make your dream more beautiful?"

Lin Shen: "..."

I thank you!

"How is it?" Mo Juecheng walked towards him, "Isn't he handsome? Was it amazing just now?"

"...No!" Lin Shen was dark.

"Lying!" Mo Juecheng was not angry, but instead accused him, "You just looked dumbfounded."

"That's me..." Lin Shen blurted out these three words, and then quickly reacted and closed his mouth.

"How is it?"

The handsome, formal school grass has stopped in front of him.

The distance between them is very close, as close as Lin Shen can even see Mo Juecheng's long eyelashes.

And in those dark eyes, his reflection.

Because he was scaring himself suspiciously just now, he just said, how could Mo Juecheng guess what was on his mind!

He really is, thinking too much!

"Nothing." Lin Shen shook his head, "So you just want to change this suit to show me?"

"Of course not." Mo Juecheng dragged him into the room and closed the door smoothly.

"Come with me."

He took Lin Shen directly to the kitchen.

There is a large refrigerator in the kitchen. When Mo Juecheng opens it, you can see that it is filled with various ingredients.

Lin Shen watched him dig out ribs, beef, and several kinds of vegetables that he couldn't even name.

Finally, there are two eggs.

Lin Shen: "..."

He looked at Mo Juecheng in a formal suit, then looked down at himself.

As long as the two of them are in the apartment, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be Mo Juecheng in a dress suit and a bow tie cooking.

Should he do it?

"I really only know..."

"I know!" Lin Shen was interrupted by Mo Juecheng before he finished speaking. "The guy who only knows how to cook eggs, doesn't expect you to cook."

"Come here!" He took all the vegetables to the sink, "Will I wash vegetables?"

"Don't...you do it?" Lin Shen looked around and made sure that Mo Juecheng didn't hide a snail girl in the apartment.

He looked at each other in disbelief.

This is far more shocking than seeing the school grass put on formal clothes just now!

——Mo Juecheng can cook?

Why didn't Lin Shen remember that he had seen this setting in the book.

"Huh huh." Mo Juecheng not only promised, he even started to roll up his sleeves.

"The vegetable leaves should be washed one by one, and the heart of the vegetable should be left alone. Can the potatoes be peeled? If not, just rush and put them here..." He pulled Lin Shen to the sink, "I want to eat the rice I cooked, but I can't just leave it alone. Stand still."

He has never thought about eating food cooked by Mo Juecheng!

Can this kind of handsome and cool tyrant cook with the school grass set by the "Iceberg Devil", can it be eaten? !

Lin Shen's heart was full of grooves, and for a while he didn't know where to start.

He was more at a loss than before, and he didn't understand how things suddenly moved in this direction.

and……

He turned his head to look at Mo Juecheng: "Are you going to dress like this?"

Mo Juecheng's dress is justified for attending formal occasions.

Go to the kitchen...

I'm afraid it's not crazy!

But Lin Shen gradually tasted the taste.

Mo Juecheng showed off his outstanding figure and appearance in front of him!

"What?" Mo Juecheng turned to look at him.

His eyes gradually narrowed: "You don't like me wearing this way?"

His gaze drifted behind Lin Shen.

There, there is a pink plaid apron, which was left by the aunt who did housework for Mo Juecheng.

The corners of his lips raised a wicked curve: "Or, do you want to see me wearing an apron?"

While talking, Mo Juecheng walked to Lin Shen's side.

Relying on his height, he easily put his lower jaw on Lin Shen's shoulder.

"Deep..." Mo Juecheng called him again, "You are so dirty."

He is dirty!

Lin Shen is about to vomit blood!

Sure enough, the second school grass is the second school grass!

At noon, under the banyan tree on the campus, Mo Juecheng, who was serious and focused, made him feel normal and could even talk about his thoughts.

It's probably just an illusion that is more trance than a dream under the lazy sun in the autumn afternoon.

This is the real Mo Juecheng!

He couldn't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit at all, and he didn't know where his words were filled by the opponent's brain.

He dirty? !

He is the normal one.

Although don't know the price of Mo Juecheng's clothes, according to the setting in the book, it will definitely not be cheap.

Wearing to cook will ruin a good cut in minutes!

"Stop!" Lin Shen stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Juecheng's head away.

The other person was blowing into his ears, and the warm heat brushed his small earlobes, making him more flustered: "You can wear what you want."

Lin Shen turned around as he said, turned on the water anxiously, and started washing the vegetables.

"Haha..." Mo Juecheng laughed.

He pressed his chin on Lin Shen's shoulder again, and blew into his ears: "But I want to see deep(ly) wearing an apron, what should I do?"

Lin Shen: "..."

Before he could react, Mo Juecheng's arms circled behind him.

Slender and flexible fingers lightly pressed the buttons of his school uniform jacket.

One or two... Mo Juecheng just unbuttoned Lin Shen's school uniform jacket just like he had been specially trained.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shen flushed.

He has never been undressed by others.

Almost subconsciously, his wet hands lined up on the back of Mo Juecheng's.

"Don't get the school uniform dirty." Mo Juecheng said naturally.

"You also know that the coat is easy to get dirty!" Lin Shen vomited.

However, in the next second, the other party had already brought the pink plaid apron over and put it on him.

Mo Juecheng couldn't say that he pulled the belt of his apron and fastened it behind Lin Shen.

"So it won't get dirty." He looked up and down with satisfaction.

Lin Shen: "..."

He stretched out his hand to untie the strap of his apron!

apron! It's still pink!

What does he dress like? !

As soon as the hand touched it, Mo Juecheng held it firmly: "Don't take it off!"

He said domineeringly: "I said, I always have to pay something if I want to eat the dishes I cook!"

"Continue to wash the vegetables!" Mo Juecheng pressed his shoulder and pushed him one step toward the sink.

Lin Shen: "..."

But he never said he wanted to eat it!

Why did you listen to this tone, as if he begged Mo Juecheng to cook?

Lin Shen was a little dazed to grasp a small cabbage in the sound of the water.

He really couldn't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit at all, and he didn't understand how things would run wildly in such a magical direction.

He turned his head and looked at Mo Juecheng's tall and slender back.

The other party is focusing on the remaining ingredients.

Lin Shen looked at him busy walking around in the kitchen.

Although, the tuxedo suit makes him look like that in the second.

But don't know why, being so tossed by Mo Juecheng.

Let his heart that had become impetuous and restless because of Lin Yuan since last night, slowly fell back into his chest.

Even the mood became calm.

Lin Shen turned around and began to wash the vegetables seriously.

He actually didn't expect much from Mo Juecheng's cooking skills.

But when the three dishes and one soup that looked pretty good were brought to the table, I wonder if it was because I participated in the whole process.

Lin Shen actually felt hungry.

Mo Juecheng, who was still wearing that suit, sat down opposite him.

"You can eat it." He raised his eyebrows at Lin Shen, "Just make a few home-cooked dishes, don't be too moved!"

Lin Shen: "..."

Probably because the scent of the food is so attractive, Lin Shen feels that he accepts Mo Juecheng's second-degree words much better.

He picked up a chopsticks of shredded beef with celery.

The tender and fresh beef fills the tip of the tongue, and the faint fragrance of celery is just right.

It will not be too rich and overwhelming, nor will it be too greasy for beef.

"It's delicious." Lin Shen swallowed the food completely before he quickly praised it.

"That's just enough." Mo Juecheng snorted softly.

Lin Shen still felt a little weird.

Mo Juecheng's wealth background, such a personality.

Shouldn't it be an opening that the most famous chef in the world will fly in front of him and cook all kinds of delicious dishes for him?

Is his cooking so good?

Really okay? !

Lin Shen couldn't help but stared at Mo Juecheng for a long time.

"You..." he asked, "like cooking?"

"It's not like it." Mo Juecheng said: "It's just a little bit of interest."

He didn't seem to want to continue discussing this issue, and quickly changed the subject: "How about? You little cooking idiot who can only cook boiled eggs, do you really admire me? Think I'm more handsome."

Lin Shen: "..."

Okay, I've confirmed that the look in my eyes is still the overbearing second school grass!

Lin Shen didn't want to talk, and started to eat.

Mo Juecheng's craftsmanship is indeed very good.

When the two boys had grown physically, they all ate up three dishes, one soup and a large pot of rice.

After eating, Lin Shen felt his slightly bulged belly with satisfaction.

He saw Mo Juecheng also put down the bowl, and quickly stood up: "I'll wash the dishes."

"No." Mo Juecheng shook his head, "Tomorrow there will be an aunt to clean up."

"That's right." He dragged an insulated lunch box on the other side of the dining table, "Well, you take it to school tomorrow."

"What is this?" Lin Shen opened curiously.

Double-layer lunch box, the upper layer is vegetables, the lower is crystal rice.

"Why is this embarrassing?" Lin Shen postponed, "I can eat the cafeteria at noon."

"Hehe, this is love! Heart! Convenience! Dang!"

When talking about the last four words, Mo Juecheng gritted his teeth: "Not for you."

He looked at Lin Shen, "It was you, who made it for me personally! So remember to bring it tomorrow."

How could he Mo Juecheng lose? !

Of course, wherever you fall, you can get up!

Love box……

He is ready!