A Certain Marvel Super Player

"What do you think of Cindy's proposal?"

"what?"

At the end of the shopping, on the way back home, Gwen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his face sideways, looked at Locke who fell over, and said, "We only need one room."

Their tickets are not ordinary tickets.

It's the kind of tickets that come with their own suites, which is different from the cheap tickets that cost $50,000 to squeeze into the small cabin. After all, for rich people, if $250,000 is only If it's a ticket without any added value, it's not a big deal.

Locke opened his mouth.

Thrilled!

Gwen, does this mean that we can live in one room and one bed on the boat?

This……

it's not good.

It's a bit fast, I'm not ready yet.

In this second of time, Locke's thoughts turned sharply, and he suddenly thought of an eternal topic that could torture men.

Beasts?

Or better than beasts?

This is a multiple-choice question, and it's a multiple-choice question. Even the most clueless man can't choose all of them. This is a mandatory multiple-choice question.

How should I answer this?

good answer?

It felt a little too abrupt.

Bad answer?

Gwen said so, if he said, I know you are greedy for my body, if you don't think about it, I'm afraid, Gwen gets out of the car, this time parting is a goodbye.

Gwen blinked and looked at Locke, who didn't speak: "I mean, we can return a ticket to Mr. Chester, after all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, we don't need two, and, this ticket is quite Dear."

Locke returned to his senses, looked at Gwen, and smiled: "I listen to you."

Nice answer.

Responding to changes with the same, in this way, it will not appear that he is impatient, and similarly, it will not appear that he is so ignorant of style, and the multiple-choice question of being a beast or a beast is handed over to Gwen.

Locke perfectly escaped this mandatory multiple-choice attack.

I'm so smart!

Locke silently gave himself a compliment in his heart.

Gwen looked at the smiling Locke, but didn't think too much, nodded: "Then it's such a pleasant decision, you, me, a room, this will be a happy holiday, what do you think, Locke?"

Locke still smiled: "Of course."

On vacation.

Cindy and Kahn came together. Locke didn't mind. They were there to play, not pretending to play and actually doing tasks. Moreover, if there were two more people on board, I believe they would have a better life. .

Pity.

When you are on the boat, you can't brush various tasks.

never mind.

Just give yourself a vacation.

Locke thought so.

at this time.

"Ding! 』

"The player's idea is the source of the mission release! 』

"The mission is being generated! 』

"Ding! 』

"Mission: "An Unforgettable Journey at Sea"

"Quest Rewards: Basic rewards "Achievement Points*500", "Potential Points*500", "Random Treasures Refresh Coupon*1""

"Task Bonus Mode: "Leisure""

"Mission description: The 20-day sea trip is about to begin. In these 20 days, the higher the mood value, the greater the reward bonus. 』

"Task remarks: "Who said that there is no task, in the player's dictionary, there is no vacation, either doing a task, or on the way to do a task, if the game does not have a task, then the player will have no motivation, and I, provide Your motivation!""

"System message: "Dear, in this world, only I understand you!"

"What the hell?"

"……What's wrong?"

"fine."

Locke came back to his senses, smiled at Gwen, and looked at the puppy who was crossing the road with a squeak: "That dog doesn't even look at the road, and almost crushed it."

Gwen blinked at the Dalmatians who were still ten meters away from the road.

Locke is back on the road.

good guy.

Is the mission really popping up?

Casual tasks?

For the first time.

This thing, how to calculate the bonus coefficient?

Locke raised his eyebrows, but as usual, as Locke thought, the system did not respond.

soon.

Gwen arrives home.

Get out of the car.

When Gwen closed the door, he said to Locke who was sitting in the car: "Remember to return your ticket to Mr. Chester."

Locke smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Still barren.

The few bottles of Thunder Bourbon left in Chester add up to more than half a million.

What's more, Locke can meet the picture that if he returns a ticket to Chester, the red-necked Chester will definitely be torn to shreds in front of him.

Chester, like Locke, sends out things that are never taken back.

but……

After Locke returned to the Xingchen Building, he found his ferry ticket, thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to Chester.

really.

When Chester heard that Locke was going to return a ticket, his neck was red, and he directly said whether Locke didn't intend to sell him the old farewell, and then hung up the phone angrily.

I knew it.

Locke looked at the hung up phone, smiled and shook his head.

Sell ​​it yourself?

Ah.

Locke is not short of money, and if Chester finds out that the gift he sent is resold by Locke, I am afraid, he will be even more angry.

Get up.

Locke took out a bottle of Thunder Bourbon from the study, grabbed the car keys, and planned to go out to find Chester.

Gwen, who came home over there, also told Helen about this.

After all, Gwen felt that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend, and it was right to live in the same room, so there was no need to waste a room.

Helen thought for a while and nodded: "It should be like this, but why would someone give Locke this half-million-dollar ticket? Is it someone from his family fund? What's this Chester called?"

Originally, Helen thought that the two tickets were bought by Locke.

But didn't expect...

Oops!

Gwen blinked, almost forgot about it, and smiled: "It's Rock's previous tutor in Texas, the teacher who taught Rock's cowboy skills."

"Has he come to New York too?"

"Ok."

"So, this Chester is Locke's guardian?"

"Uh……"

Gwen recalled the previous meetings between Locke and Clint Chester, and shook his head: "It shouldn't be, but Locke respects him quite a bit."

Although Locke was polite to everyone, Gwen could clearly sense that Locke respected from the bottom of his heart the thick-bearded, typical Texas cowboy Collin Chester.

Helen nodded, not saying anything?

at this time.

The phone rings.

Locke's.

"Hey."

Gwen took the phone with a smile on his face: "Locke, what's wrong?"

after awhile.

Gwen looked up at Helen: "Mom, Locke wants me to ask you, do you and Dad have a restaurant for Christmas?"

Helen looked at Gwen suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Gwen said, "Locke is over at Chester's Lover's now, saying yes, on Christmas night, an appointment was cancelled. Would you like to go with Daddy?"

Helen was slightly taken aback: "Chester Lover's Restaurant?"

Isn't this the restaurant that George has wanted to book for a long time, but has been running out of seats?

How would Locke know?

Gwen smiled and said, "Mr. Chester, called Colin Chester, is the owner of this restaurant."

Helen: "..."

Although Gwen and Locke had been to Chester's Lover's restaurant several times, they never told Locke that George and Helen wanted to come to the restaurant for a long time.

She had thought about mentioning it to Chester to see when she was free.

But Chester was Locke's mentor. Gwen felt that if he said it himself, Chester might agree, but in terms of Locke's face, what was the difference between that and what Locke said.

Locke used his favor to invite her to dinner. Gwen had no psychological pressure, but it was not very good to use Locke's favor to go to Chester for his own family affairs.

Married, it doesn't matter.

But right now, no.

So, Gwen didn't mention it to Locke, nor to Helen and George.

Helen recovered from a trace of shock: "Yes, of course."

Gwen nodded, grabbed the phone again, spoke to Locke on the other side of the phone, and hung up.

Helen remembered at this time and looked at Gwen, who was pretty and lively: "So, before you said that you went out to eat several times, in fact, you went to Chester Lover's Restaurant?"

Gwen: "..."

Chester restaurant.

Locke hung up the phone, looking like an imageless Chester who looked like an old Texas hooligan, "Yes, remember to reserve a place for Christmas, George Stacy and Helen Stacy."

Chester spit out a cigar and squinted his eyes: "Don't worry, that's your father-in-law, I'm your godfather, don't worry, I promise to make arrangements for you."

Locke raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, didn't bother to correct the language in Chester's words, and got up: "Okay, I'm leaving, I'm going to pack up, I'm going to go to sea for vacation, and I'll see you when I come back."

Chester waved his hand: "Let's go quickly, I can remind you, take it easy on the boat, play and have fun, don't let the Wushuang Assassin out, when the time comes, it's hard to wash it off..."

Locke opened the door and left: "Okay, let's go."

Sure enough, the older you get, the easier it is to rant.

He went to travel, to relax.

Is it necessary for the Peerless Assassin to come out?

soon.

Three days passed by.

this day.

Locke drove directly to George's house, and then, when he went to Augusta, after picking up Gwen from George, after making a promise between men and men, he got in the car~www.NovelMTL.com ~ Killed directly to Cindy's house.

They made an appointment for four people to go to the pier together.

Stark Industries Building.

"Ding!"

Pepper Potts, dressed as a business secretary, stepped out of the elevator and looked over there, wearing sunglasses, with a beard, and a face full of hanging bombing expressions. Talented weapons designer and the world's richest man Tony Starr Ke said, "Boss, the car is ready."

Tony over there got up: "I'm not interested in this kind of activity that involves staying in a tin can for twenty days."

Pepper was expressionless: "This is President Stan's intention. This time Poseidon also has a part of Stark Entertainment, and it is the maiden voyage."

Tony flipped through the calendar on the desk and fixed it on the December cover girl.

December travel and December girls are perfect.

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