My Private Marvel System

　　 To open high-end restaurants, apart from government audits, the attitude of SHIELD is also very important.

　　 is not a normal human being after all, and SHIELD has obviously more consideration. What if a superhero opens a restaurant and villains and villains make trouble? In the event of a war between the two sides, ordinary people will be killed or injured. Who will bear this responsibility? Who will deal with follow-up questions? How to arrange the dead and injured?

　　 All aspects need to be considered, otherwise the losses and lives caused cannot be settled with a few "sorry".

　　When I mentioned this topic, the atmosphere in the room was slightly stagnant. All of them are superheroes. Except for the wealthy landlord and old wealth of Tony, the rest of them basically don't have their own properties, or run their own businesses in secret.

　　 "Tuk Tuk"

　　 After a polite knock on the door, it was the representative of the organizer who made a sweet request: "Mr., our organizer has brought some drinks and food."

　　 opened the door, and the middle-aged man with a big belly smiled and walked in. He saw the delicacies placed on the table, and the smell made people appetite.

　　 "Today is really my lucky day, I can see such delicious food." The other party smiled very sweetly, just like high sugar water, looking greasy.

　　 "Thank you for your thoughtful service, we are very satisfied." Charlize was more general and nodded in thanks.

　　 A few tall and **** waiters came in and out, and Johnny's eyes were straight as he saw Johnny: "Beautiful ladies, this is my phone number, it's private!"

　　 Tony rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "Mr. Tights, this is not a breeding room, please put your **** away."

　　 Johnny didn’t care about the other party’s sarcasm, and deliberately lowered his voice to several waiters: "Do you know? It is rumored that menopause and frigidity have developed into infectious diseases."

　　 The two bickered, but Dorr accidentally saw a familiar figure from behind.

　　 "Pamela?!"

　　 A tall waiter who kept his head down, raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, and beamed when he saw Dalton: "Mr. Dole, why are you here?!"

　　 Seeing the beautiful smile of the Poison Ivy Girl in the future, Dorr couldn't help but miss a beat.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the change after you took off your glasses was so big that I couldn't recognize it anymore." Dole exclaimed around Pamela, there was something in his eyes.

　　 "Hey buddy, don't hit my girlfriend's idea, my fists are very enthusiastic!" Johnny seemed to have noticed the situation here too, and suddenly stuck his tongue out and chased him up. Seeing Pamela's coquettish face, she immediately defined her as her'girlfriend'.

　　 "Hello, I am Dole's friend, I am glad to meet you, beautiful lady!" It is a joke to prove that Pamela is really noticeable after taking off his glasses. Johnny greeted Pamela very politely, and did not make any embarrassment.

　　 "If you can take your eyes off my girlfriend, I will be happier." In a short period of time, Dole made a decision that he would pursue Pamela.

　　 As he said, Dole gently held Pamela's somewhat bewildered body, and under the acquiescence of the other party's blushing blush, announced the ownership of the territory.

"Aren't beautiful things appreciated by others? You have no right to prevent me from admiring Miss Pamela." Johnny leaned over and stretched out his hand, taking Pamela's little hand that hadn't been taken back, and the gentleman kissed it softly. For a moment.

　　 Tony also came over at some point, and when he saw the other person’s kisser, he sneered: "Amour? I think you want to stick your tongue into Miss Pamela’s throat, right?"

"Oh! It seems that I have to get to know the man at the helm of the Stark Group again. Don't those young models and social ladies who enter your villa have **** with you, but discuss the current international situation?" Johnny followed. Like a furry wild cat, sneered unceremoniously.

　　 "Your mouth is always so annoying, maybe I should discuss with Ben and make you a pair of ‘rock braces’." Tony took a sip of red wine and kissed Pamela’s little hand politely.

　　 "Your perfume makes me fascinated, can you tell me what brand it is?" Tony is very knowledgeable, and the perfume he has smelled is comparable to a major exhibition, and he immediately discovered Pamela's little secret.

Pamela was surrounded by so many superheroes for the first time. To be precise, for the first time she was surrounded by so many outstanding men, she was a little at a loss: "This...this is my own use of plant essential oils. of.."

　　 "You can always surprise me, don't you?" Dole didn't want Pamela to be missed by the two love masters, and immediately took her to a quiet place.

　　 "Did you see it? The smell of the paint on your body has gotten into someone's house!" Johnny pouted when he saw the two walking away.

　　 Tony moved his neck and said ironically: "Maybe the tights on your body scared others. Not everyone likes this ‘no clothes’ style."

　　 Regardless of the two sneers at each other, Dole took Pamela to the corner, but he never let go.

Pamela blushed, as charming as if she was drunk: "Thank you just now, I am almost nervous." Holding her chest, Pamela looked relieved~www.NovelMTL.com~ how? Isn’t it interesting to see a different side of superheroes? "Dor brought Pamela a glass of wine, and the other sipped a few times, then relaxed.

　　 "You are usually like this.. so.." As if unable to find a suitable adjective, Pamela's pretty face turned red again.

　　 "So faceless and skinless? Or is it light?" Dole smiled and explained: "Superheroes are also humans, they are not perpetual motion machines. Except for justice, they are no different from normal people."

　　 Johnny lit a cigar with his finger, and Meimei smoked it.

　　 Dole shook his head and glanced at the other person, then smiled: "Of course, those extraordinary abilities sometimes have other uses."

　　 "Are you and them both friends? It's so enviable!" Pamela marveled at Dole's good luck, her eyes a little yearning: "Can you ask me for a few autographs? My classmates like them very much."

　　 "No problem." Dole glanced over Pamela's charming facial features, and looked a little fascinated: "You are so beautiful tonight, maybe I should pick a little too?"

　　 Some of the voices of Dole suddenly made Pamela unable to lift her head, her small hands held her clothes tightly, but a trace of sweetness flashed in her eyes.

　　Pamela has always liked Dole, and even wanted to pursue him at one time. But she really didn't have much confidence in herself. Apart from being tall, she didn't think she had any capital to pursue Dole.

　　 Recently, at the instigation of a friend, Pamela walked out of the laboratory, took off the thick glasses, matched it with contact lenses and light makeup, and she suddenly shined.