The pampered baby of King's High School

——Emperor’s College Auditorium——

Time always moves slowly when people are worried, as if to gradually heal people's wounds through its tough pointer.

Time is always in a hurry when people are happy, as if it wants to pass people's smiles into myths through its light steps.

a week's time.At first, Mo Tata felt that the time was quite long. No, he didn't even have the time to blink. The cooking competition that he had agreed with Lian Ruixuan officially kicked off.

The auditorium of Emperor's College is full of lights, which looks dreamy and colorful, without the loneliness and prosperity of the past.The auditorium during the day is gorgeous and brilliant.

People from all walks of life have already entered the auditorium one after another.Students in uniforms, middle-aged men in black suits, young women in fashionable dresses...and... well, still the most handsome ones—Xia Zeye, Su Yuxi, An Canmo.

"Hey?! Why didn't the guy of Feng Yingchen come !!! It's about to start ~ Hum!" Matata asked Du Mengqi to help her fence while in the background, and was anxious to be annoyed.

"No way, didn't you keep complaining about Young Master Feng yesterday? What's going on today?? You miss him so much when you don't see each other? I don't even know what you put on your head all day!!" Du Mengqi Couldn't help but patted Motata's little head.

"This apron is so ugly!!! I don't want to wear it anymore! If I wear such an ugly apron to compete, Feng Yingchen will definitely laugh me to death!!~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Don't want it!! Hey !By the way, can you take a sneak peek at what Lian Ruixuan is wearing??" Mo Tata untied the apron three times and threw it at his feet, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Tata! Not good!!"

"What's wrong?!" Mo Tata looked at Du Mengqi and expressed doubts.

"Lian Ruixuan is wearing a white gauze dress...and light makeup...it's so beautiful!!"

"Woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~ I want to be beautiful, I want to be beautiful..." Mo Tata wanted to stomp his feet.

"Okay, you don't need to wear any aprons anymore, just put on your plaid shirt and your slacks to go to the race, simple and cute~!"

"(~ o ~)~zZ okay okay." Mo Tata let out a long breath of relief.

The host is already wearing a beautiful dress, standing in the middle of the stage in the auditorium to announce the curtain.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen—" That's beside the point.

"The two contestants in the competition are—" This is not the point.

The point is, when the host slowly said, "The biggest sponsor of this competition is: Youming. Yemei Gang, there was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone knows Netherworld.No one can understand the status of Yemei Gang in the world's underworld organizations.The Yemei Gang would also be a sponsor of a cooking competition, so people whispered to each other.They all speculated whether the players in this competition were enough to make Nether.The Yemei Gang released for her——

When the host announced the official start of the game, warm applause sounded in the empty auditorium, filling Motata's ears, and Motata suddenly felt a burst of tension.

Du Mengqi smiled lightly and whispered to her, "Think about Feng Yingchen."

Mo Tata was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into a warm smile.

Think about Feng Yingchen, think about him.No matter how arrogant and domineering he is, no matter how bloodthirsty and indifferent he is, Mo Tata can feel his love for him.

There is no next chapter, let's look at others first

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