[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

The two of them settled the matter like this.

It was now close to the afternoon, and Bruce didn't feel sleepy after such a toss, so the two packed up their images and went directly to submit the formalities.

When Ah Fu received the news that Wei Lin and Bruce had terminated the relationship between adoptive father and son, he felt that he was in a bad mood, but after so long he had gotten to know Wei Lin better, and knew that Wei Lin's character was still very good.

So... Maybe his master did something irritating again?

He knew how easy it was for Bruce to be misunderstood by his usual dislike of expression.

But when Bruce and Wei Lin came back, Ah Fu behaved the same as usual, his attitude towards Wei Lin was natural, with the care and kindness of his elders, and he didn't ask about it.

Wei Lin was a little nervous before he relaxed.

Ah Fu still remembered that when Wei Lin called before, he mentioned that he missed the dim sum he made. Although he asked someone to bring Wei Lin a copy that afternoon, after all, after a while, there were no freshly made delicious ones.

So Wei Lin enjoyed Ah Fuai's biscuits, and it seemed that there was no difference.

Knowing Ah Fu's worry, Bruce sent a message to Ah Fu to explain when Wei Lin was obsessed with the biscuits and couldn't help himself.

Ah Fu can understand that Wei Lin is indeed relatively independent, and his usual relationship with them is the model of friends except himself.

This has no effect, and the previous misunderstanding has been resolved.

Knowing that Bruce would never remember to tell Dick and Vincent, Afu notified them by the way.

Dick was a little surprised, but he didn't feel anything else, after all, he didn't get along with this new brother very much.

Vincent's focus was actually on the reconciliation of Bruce and Wei Lin in Afu's story, which made him quite happy who had been worried all the time.He didn't really care much about the change of Wei Lin's status. After all, he would take good care of Wei Lin regardless of whether he was his nominal brother or not. Bruce probably thought so too.

Bruce chatted with Wei Lin and talked about Wei Lin's future life plan.

Being a cop Bruce was all for it.

However, Wei Lin is not a real adult after all, and he must have a part-time job during school, but Bruce will not agree with Wei Lin to make his life miserable.Vincent had already bought an independent structure house in Queens, New York for the convenience of taking care of Wei Lin, even if Wei Lin had to move there in order not to let his wishes go to waste.Afterwards, when Ah Fu buys daily necessities such as clothes for Vincent, he can just buy them, and the ingredients can also be delivered to the door with just a phone call.

In this way, what Wei Lin actually needs to earn is tuition and other money. Midtown High School is a public high school, and the quality of teaching is relatively famous, but the tuition is not much.

In addition, Wayne Group's business in New York also needs to expand.

Bruce is happy with his plan.

Wei Lin didn't plan to stay in Gotham for a long time after the formalities and documents were settled, but wanted to move directly to New York and find a part-time job nearby to adapt to life during this vacation.

Bruce thought about it, and felt that based on Wei Lin's appearance and force value that ordinary people can't help even if he is restricted, it might be easier to get into trouble. If it was on campus, it would be just a normal fight. I'm afraid of provoking some special people in part-time jobs or at other times. The heroes have many abilities, and there are many guys who can sing against the heroes.

"If you want to work part-time, you must be in a regular store, and you cannot go to places where minors should not go."

Bruce habitually used a strong tone. If Wei Lin was a child of his normal age, he might be rebellious instead.

"Don't worry, those places are mixed with good and bad people, and there are all kinds of people. I'm afraid that if I go there, it's not a part-time job but a mess."

Wei Lin laughed, he couldn't remember how many bars, ktv, dance halls and even hotels he had destroyed in his previous life.

Bruce laughed too.

He thought of Wei Lin's more irritable temper than his when facing bad people, probably because China is indeed much more peaceful than the United States, Wei Lin's tolerance for crime and criminals is very low, and even some commonplace things for him will make Wei Lin wrinkle I can't bear to frown.

But relying on Wei Lin's own strength obviously cannot change this kind of environment, and he also thinks that Wei Lin is unlikely to want to throw himself into those chaotic places to challenge himself.

Xavier graduated earlier than normal school holidays, and Vincent didn't have the holiday until several days after Wei Lin returned to Gotham.

Wei Lin went to New York at this time, so that Vincent could help him familiarize himself with life in New York before returning to Gotham.

Vincent still has to go back to Gotham during the summer vacation. Business skills need to be exercised. Of course, in addition to this, making his own battle suits is also on the agenda. In this regard, there is no Batman like Bruce. A more suitable teacher.

"Then, I wish you a happy life in New York."

Bruce sent Wei Lin to the airport. Considering the influence of Bruce Wayne's identity, he only gave Wei Lin a farewell hug in the car.

"Of course, you too, just come to me if you need it."

After speaking, Wei Lin opened the car door, stood in front of the airline building, and walked in after seeing Bruce leave.

Wei Lin was out of politeness and habit, but he didn't know that Bruce, including the driver who had no sense of presence in the driver's seat, silently interpreted his behavior as reluctance.

Wei Lin seldom expressed this kind of dependent emotion. Bruce thought about it, and felt that Wei Lin was still a little uneasy that he might leave a more familiar environment and go to another basically unfamiliar environment.

The more he thought about it, the softer his heart became, Bruce started to snap his phone while sitting in the car.

He decided to speed up the expansion of the Wayne Group's business, so that he needed a stronger partner, and this partner should choose Stark Industries.

Although Bruce didn't think the other party would agree based on Stark's personality, Stark was notoriously indifferent, but gave almost all tasks to his subordinates. He still looked at the documents anyway, and Stark Potts, who is highly valued, will most likely agree to such a friendly cooperation for both parties.

As for Tony Stark, at any rate they are peers in all aspects, and they also cooperated in the later times when Gotham and New York were involved, so they are barely acquaintances.

"Wei Lin, this way."

Wei Lin was carrying a small suitcase, and saw Vincent standing beside the car as soon as he got out of the airport. The light blue striped shirt should have looked more elegant, but it still gave off a strong and wild feeling on his body. , the well-tailored style of the shirt more and more sets off his inverted triangle with wide shoulders and thin waist. The smooth and powerful muscle texture under the thin fabric is clear, and the long legs wrapped in black suit pants are very eye-catching.

Wei Lin walked towards him, and saw many girls looking at Vincent fiercely along the way.

Emmm, it feels like those girls wish they could tear his clothes off with their eyes.

However, Vincent didn't seem to notice it. His cold and serious face made those girls who were ready to move still dare not talk to him. After Wei Lin arrived, he drove away from the airport without hesitation after Wei Lin got in the car, and the ground behind him was shattered. His heart fell on deaf ears.

The two returned together to the house Vincent had bought in Queens.

"There are more immigrants here in Queens, and it's a bit chaotic, but the situation in the north is better, and it's more suitable for us to live in."

Queens has the most diverse population, which is a good choice for Wei Lin, who is from Gotham.

"This place is a bit small, but there is nothing lacking in it, and there are five bedrooms, and the guest rooms can be used if you have classmates and friends who need to stay overnight.

I remember that you are used to basking in the sun, maybe you will get used to the room farthest to the south..."

Vincent took out the key and opened the door, and brought Wei Lin into the room, talking as he walked.

Wei Lin looked at the house with mixed emotions. This small detached building was already very large compared to the commercial house he bought after working for several years in his previous life, although it was indeed pitifully small compared to Wayne Manor.

The decoration inside the house is simple and the room is very clean, but it should not be taken care of by Vincent.

Wei Lin saw that many places in the house had green plants. Vincent liked it, but he never could keep them alive, but obviously the little things here are still growing very healthy.

"By the way, Ah Fu is afraid that we won't be able to take care of ourselves. We can call someone to do the cleaning of the room. Of course, they are limited to the living room and guest room. Our room is our own. If you are not good at cooking, you can also call Ask someone to deliver it, and the person is also arranged by Ah Fu. Of course, we have to wash the clothes ourselves."

Vincent also noticed Wei Lin's eyes on the green plants, and said helplessly that he was already famous in Wayne's family for not being good at raising things.

"Do you order Wayne's takeout every day?"

Wei Lin looked around and turned to ask Vincent.

"...You have to understand, my craftsmanship is not very good."

Seeing Wei Lin stop at the kitchen door, Vincent knew how he came to this conclusion, and admitted another area where he was not good at without struggling.

"have you eaten?"

Wei Lin looked at the well-furnished kitchen, which was as clean as newly renovated, with a smile in his eyes, he turned to Vincent and asked.

"not yet."

Vincent replied, seeing Wei Lin go straight to the refrigerator, open the refrigerator and flip through the column of ingredients he had never touched before, he asked hesitantly:

"Are you going to do it yourself?"

"Yes, there are noodles here, and other things are also quite complete. It seems to be spaghetti. I can cook noodles, but they are soup noodles. I can't make noodle sauce, but this noodle seems to be used for mixing. Can I cook it? "

Wei Lin was a little uncertain.

"...I'm going to search for recipes."

Vincent considered his cooking skills, that is, the degree to which he could not kill anyone.

Before living alone, he would eat instant noodles or order takeout. He felt that Wei Lin, who had never been in the kitchen, was definitely worse than him, but since Wei Lin was very interested, he also planned to cooperate. After all, he would watch the kitchen. If it is burnt, if it is not tasty, you can eat something else.

After searching the recipe, Wei Lin originally planned to make normal pasta according to the recipe, but Vincent was interested in the Chinese noodle soup that Wei Lin said, and urged Wei Lin to make it as he thought before.

The two walked into the kitchen as if facing an enemy.

In fact, Wei Lin really knows how to cook, and it’s not unpalatable. It tastes ordinary, but he was infected by Vincent’s solemn and vigilant demeanor. In a trance, he also felt that what he was holding was not pasta but bombs. ...

So why did Ming Ming ask him to make noodle soup when he was so nervous?

The two first washed and cut the vegetables step by step, and then Wei Lin really cooked the noodles in the same way he used to cook the noodles. He beat the eggs step by step, put salt and put the vegetables in the pot, and then they were ready.

After all, it’s all noodles, so it’s probably okay to cook like this, right?

At most, this is relatively hard, so cook it for a while.

"It looks pretty good..."

Vincent looked at the noodle soup with tomatoes and eggs and eggs, and a lot of lettuce floating in it, and evaluated it seriously.

"The taste of the soup is not bad, but I don't know how the noodles are. After all, it shouldn't be too bad. Well, just try it."

Wei Lin took a bowl and gave Vincent a stick for him to taste.

"not bad."

Vincent affirmed that although the taste is indeed not as good as the one arranged by Ah Fu, it is not much more delicious than his one.

Wei Lin tasted it, and felt that he could eat these two words in a nutshell, and it was definitely not delicious. His tongue was spoiled by Ah Fu.

"But it's still too troublesome to cook by yourself. Anyway, the people Al finds are paid monthly, and it doesn't matter whether they are called or not. If you like Chinese food, you can order it."

This is good news for Wei Lin. As a northern man, he still prefers to eat pasta, and meat is the only thing that suits his taste in the United States.

After dinner, Vincent and Wei Lin talked about the general situation in New York, even some common sense of life, afraid that Wei Lin wouldn't know how to talk about it together. It is estimated that this will be the most long-winded time in his life.

Wei Lin listened, carefully remembering what needed to be remembered.

"Also, if you're looking for a part-time job, maybe you can hang out with the boy from the house diagonally across from us, who's about your age, but doesn't look like he's 16, and he's at Midtown High.

Although the time when he can work part-time is different because of his age, he still has a lot of part-time experience. It is no problem to tell you one or two places of work. "

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