I'm a boss in the comic world

Chapter 33 033 Exposed

For the past few days, Morgana has been wearing very casual clothes, but today she changed into a small tight skirt, a small suit, two strange pointed hair accessories, and short shoulder-length hair.

Capable, with this height, Morgan felt that he was a little tempted.

"Where did you go today?" Wang Lin asked, throwing his schoolbag into the back seat.

"Oh, I'm going to learn how to make steamed buns today, the young master will accompany me to go there first, and sign some agreement."

"What? Agreement?" Morgan immediately jumped out when he heard the word "agreement". Morgana has only been here for a few days, might she be tricked into selling it.

Morgan didn't get in his own car, and sat directly next to Wang Lin, and the three of them went to the steamed stuffed bun shop together.

After some discussion, Wang Lin agreed to the boss's right to use the photos for one year, which would have to be revoked after the expiry date.

As for when Morgana will leave, it depends on when Morgana learns it.

After finishing all this, Morgana took the two of them to a Chinese restaurant.

In Morgana's plan, she would bring Wang Lin to change shops to eat every day.

If Wang Lin thinks which dish is delicious, then after he finishes learning steamed stuffed buns, he will have to learn Wang Lin's favorite dish in this shop.

Morgan looked at a table full of dishes in the private room, and his jaw was about to dislocate.

"This, so much, can you finish it?"

Without anyone answering, the table was quickly wiped out by the two masters and servants.

After the two finished eating this table, they ordered another table, so scared that the boss here specially came over and told them not to waste food now, or they would be fined.

"Two perverts, take me back to school." Morgan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a resentful expression on his face. The two of them ate two tables of food, and their stomachs were not bulging at all, and they didn't know what kind of stomach it was.

As time passed day by day, it took Morgana half a year to finally learn Chinese cuisine. Several restaurants where Morgana worked were also booming, and the bosses couldn't agree more.

In order to survive, of course, it is a matter of money. Morgana also works part-time in these restaurants to earn living expenses for the two of them.

Originally, Wang Lin didn't let Morgana do this. Money was not a problem. The money he exchanged with Tony was enough for two people to live, but Morgana felt that she would have nothing to do after sending Wang Lin to school. .

The cleaning problem at home can be solved by using some magic, and the flowers and plants in the garden can also be solved. Besides, it is impossible to watch TV every day.

Now every day when I go to school, the school is always crowded, especially the guys in the upper grades, who stay downstairs in the lower grades after school every day. When Morgana comes, she keeps showing her best side.

Everyone was scratching their heads, showing off their muscles, and Wang Lin was about to vomit.

Three years have passed in a flash, and in 2036, Tony is already more than half of his sixties at this time, and many of the original superheroes have also entered their twilight years.

As an ordinary human being, Tony naturally has more energy than he wants, and under Morgan's relentless struggle, he is finally ready to retire.

Now Morgan has grown into a big girl, slim and tall, and because she is constantly exercising herself, her figure is naturally excellent.

At Morgan's graduation party this year, Wang Lin was also invited.

Of course, the main thing is to invite Morgana to cook.

Now Morgana's culinary skills are also top-notch, and she is well-known in those restaurants.

"Be careful, that George is not a good guy. He deliberately encouraged those guys to invite you to cook. It is absolutely uneasy and kind."

Morgana put on the chef's uniform while listening to Morgan rambling in her ear.

"Oh, which George? The one who works as a thinker downstairs every day?" Morgana asked after finishing her clothes.

"Correct."

"Don't worry, don't you know who I am?"

After the two came out, the garden was already very lively.

Among the students graduating this year, those with musical talents have already performed on stage, and many of them are already dancing in pairs.

And in front of Morgana's stall, there were many people around.

"Boy, eat less, I haven't eaten yet."

Someone saw that most of the noodles Morgana had just fried were taken away by Wang Lin, and he only grabbed one bite, so he pointed at Wang Lin and yelled angrily.

Wang Lin rolled his eyes, a group of white-eyed wolves, who doesn't know what you scumbags are thinking.

"Little friend, this time, the break-up meal must make everyone enjoy themselves." George Coles patted Wang Lin's shoulder lightly, "Can you share the eggs and fried rice for me?"

"If you take your hand away, I can fry one for you." Morgana squinted at the hand on Wang Lin's shoulder. Left to feed the dogs.

"I also want."

"I also want."

A few boys who didn't eat noodles shouted from the side.

George shyly withdrew his hand, moved a chair and sat at the long table, waiting for dinner.

Well, this kid's hair style doesn't seem to have changed.

Looking sideways at Wang Lin who was eating noodles, George felt more and more right. This hairstyle seemed to be like this three years ago.

I squat downstairs every day and forget it after a long time, but now I look at it this way, I remember it.

"Wang Lin, your hair seems to be like this all the time, who helped you take care of it? Could it be Miss Mo who helped you?"

George reached out and touched Wang Lin's head again.

"Huh?" Morgana's expression changed.

George suddenly felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, and quickly withdrew his hand.

No, it doesn't feel right.

The hand hanging under the long table rubbed it lightly. When it reached the neck just now, the hair underneath seemed to be a little shifted, could it be? . . .

While laughing and taking over the plate of fried rice, George sneaked a sideways look at the edge of Wang Lin's hairline.

"Miss Mo's craftsmanship is still so good." A boy praised after taking a sip.

Now the people around here are frequent patrons of the restaurants where Morgana works part-time. One wants to see Morgana and take a photo. The other is that after getting used to the American diet, they are also interested in the oriental diet. I like it a little.

After eating a small plate of fried rice, everyone wanted to get up one after another. Some guys who were tired from playing were waiting, ready to take over and taste the food.

George has been sitting here for a long time, if he continues to sit, he is afraid that he will also cause public anger.

"Do you want to go to the toilet together?"

Wang Lin sat longer and drank more than George.

It was fine if George didn't ask, but after asking, Wang Lin felt that he was getting a little bloated, and it seemed that he had to go to make things easier, so that he could continue to enjoy Morgana's delicious food. Anyway, he didn't spend his own money, so he could eat more.

The two got off the chair and walked towards the toilet together.

"How about it, have you enjoyed it, maid?" George squinted at the hair while shaking the water.

"none of your business."

"Could it be that you can't do it? Oh, that's right. You're only ten years old. You probably haven't developed yet. But if it were me, I would have many ways to do it."

Wang Lin snorted coldly, pulled up his pants, turned around and left.

"Don't." George's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab it.

Although Wang Lin felt that George was somewhat malicious, as an ordinary human being, it was hard to say whether he could break his own defense.

"Huh?" Wang Lin felt his head go cold, and he felt like he was fucking me.

George pursed his lips and looked at the clump of hair in his hand, and the circle of double-sided tape on top of Wang Lin's head, which was obviously different in color from the scalp under the light.

Damn, it turned out to be a bald head?

(End of this chapter)