"What do you think about the fact that the clown was sent back to Arkham yesterday? Mr. Wayne?" The blonde curly-haired female reporter held up a recording pen and approached the man who opened the car door but had no time to get in.

The female reporter leaned forward, her plump breasts almost touching the man's chest, her eyes were serious with you, as if the other party would never let him go unless he answered.God knows how hard it is to block Bruce Wayne in Wayne Industries!

Bruce Wayne raised his eyebrows. He had the exclusive smile of Baby Bruce on his face, but he avoided the "turbulent waves" on the female reporter's chest without any trace.

"Please, is it a rare thing for a clown to break out of prison in Gotham?" Bruce Wayne spread out his hands, making an exaggerated expression, "Compared to this, I want to reprimand Gotham city management for their ineffective supervision."

"Seriously, can't Batman control the prison more strictly? There are 360 ​​five days a year, and 360 four and a half days have different criminals running out of it." Bruce Wayne shrugged, "If I'm his boss, I think he should work harder, such as working overtime during the day and night. After all, if you lack strength, you should spend more time to make up for it, right?"

Everyone knows who the Gotham city management that Bruce Wayne refers to.

Hearing Bruce Wayne talk about the legend of Gotham, the female reporter's eyes became more eager. At this moment, she couldn't care less about Bruce Wayne's indifference towards her.

The female reporter felt that Bruce Wayne's attitude towards her was normal.Everyone knows that since Bruce Wayne got married, the Gotham baby has consciously kept a distance from other people, let alone going to that kind of highly directional peachy party.

For a long time after Bruce Wayne got married, the people of Gotham were very curious about what kind of goblin could tie the famous playboy Bruce Wayne.

Speaking of Bruce Wayne's partner, the female reporter immediately thought of the news of the previous few days. She almost raised the microphone under Bruce Wayne's nose. At this moment, she has already ignored other things in order to get first-hand news.

"Mr. Wayne, you seem to have a lot of dissatisfaction with the Gotham vigilantes recently, so the gossip reported in New York is true?" the female reporter asked sharply.

New York?This place name made Bruce Wayne squint his eyes, and he had to say that he had no impression of this gossip from New York.Collecting this information is generally the work of Batman. Once any important information is found, the Dark Knight and Kou Mingchi will always inform Bruce Wayne as soon as possible.

Batman didn't inform Bruce Wayne of the news in advance, obviously because the other party didn't think the news was important.

Besides, what new news can New York have?Either Iron Man chartered a luxury yacht to travel with Peter Parker, a small reporter under Stark Industries, or Iron Man and Spiderman kissed passionately after the mission.

At least that's what Bruce Wayne thinks now. He doesn't think the Dark Knight will dig a hole for him in this kind of thing. After all, Bruce Wayne and Batman used to be one person, and they will be one person in the future.

Oh, damn it, if it weren't for Superman's zero magic resistance, how could Bruce Wayne be hit by an alien's magic beam in order to cover Superman?If it weren't for that silly big blue guy, Bruce Wayne wouldn't have split into two individuals, Baby Bruce and Batman.

"Huh?" Bruce Wayne snorted softly, and he seemed to tilt his head with interest, "What's the gossip from New York?" He raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that my popularity in New York is higher than Sta Is it the tin can from Kegong Industry? Oh, then I’m really happy to hear about it.”

But the female reporter's next sentence made Bruce Wayne stop with a calm smile, "Mr. Wayne, what do you think about the fact that your partner cheated on Batman?"

"Huh? What did you just say?" Bruce Wayne didn't seem to react.

"Oh, you must not know, this is the gossip from New York." The female reporter explained, "You should know that a homeless man was imprisoned in Akka a month ago for trying to rob your partner Hum?"

Bruce Wayne had a little impression of that tramp. At that time, Bruce Wayne and Batman hadn't become two independent people.

"He was released from Arkham half a month ago. He returned to his hometown, New York, and sold the news he heard with his own ears to Peter Parker, a small reporter under Stark Industries." The female reporter paused, "So, the news spread in New York more than ten days ago!"

"The news you're talking about being spread refers to the fact that my partner cheated on Batman?" The smile on Bruce Wayne's lips was gradually flattened, and his tone seemed to become less friendly.

"Yeah." The female reporter admitted the matter openly, and she blinked her eyes and looked forward. The playboy of Gotham asked inquiringly, "So what do you think about this matter? You will choose to forgive Are they?"

From the female reporter's point of view, Bruce Wayne could only forgive Batman and Kou Mingchi.Come on, Bruce Wayne is just a wealthy second generation who loves money and money. How can he mess with the guardians of Gotham.But she was also secretly looking forward to Bruce Wayne, the ruler of Gotham on the surface, and Batman, the ruler of Gotham in the dark, happily tearing apart.

With such thoughts in mind, the female reporter sent the recording pen forward again, for fear of missing any explosive news.

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wayne mansion

Kou Mingchi was tinkering with the things in his hand in the huge kitchen. He buried his head in his hands and stirred the batter-like stuff with a mixer in his hand.Standing next to him is his rumored object, the dark knight who dared to put a green hat on Prince Gotham.

"I don't think the portion is right." The dark knight tapped the recipe on the kitchen counter with the claws on the bat glove, his tone was low and magnetic, "It says on it that you need to add an appropriate amount of sugar."

"Then what is the definition of the so-called 'appropriate amount of sugar'?" Kou Mingchi put the batter on the table, raised his eyebrows at the dark knight with his hands on his hips.

In fact, Kou Mingchi had no patience for the matter at hand. If Alfred hadn't gone on vacation, he and the Dark Knight, two people who knew nothing about cooking, wouldn't be able to cook.

"Why don't we just order takeaway, there's a supernatural event in the city next door that I need to investigate." Kou Mingchi looked helplessly at the pot of batter with a strange color, and then took out his phone.

He just turned on the screen, and before he could see the text on the screen clearly, his sight was blocked.The Dark Knight pressed Kou Mingchi's hand holding the phone.

"What? You plan to continue mixing the batter——" Before Kou Mingchi finished speaking, the dark knight approached him.

"Don't get so close suddenly..." Kou Mingchi said uncomfortably, but he didn't finish his sentence, because the dark knight had already mastered his lips before that.

The soft but sharp spear easily broke through the shield, which had no intention of resisting at all. With the signal of attack, it swept the inside forcefully and impatiently, as if intending to let its own breath permeate the whole inside. , like a wild beast in an enclosure.

After decisively breaking through all the defenses, the spear's movements became less eager, and it scraped against the shield slowly and vigorously, savoring the shield's sharp edges and smooth interiors one by one.

The dark knight was almost stuck to Kou Mingchi, his sturdy breastplate touching Kou Mingchi's thin shirt.

Parting his lips, the Dark Knight licked the silver thread that came out, his voice became a little hoarse, "This is not the right amount of sugar, the sugar is too much."

Kou Mingchi hadn't realized what the dark knight meant for a while, but when he did, the dark knight had already taken off the mask on his head and casually threw it on the ground. With a muffled sound, he kissed it again.

An abrupt knock on the door interrupted the tenderness between the two in the kitchen.Kou Mingchi stood on tiptoe, trying to look in the direction of the door over the Dark Knight's shoulder, and then he remembered that he and the Dark Knight hadn't closed the door at all.

The Dark Knight turned his head and met Bruce Wayne, who was lazily leaning on the door and knocking on the door panel behind him——that man with the same face as him, his eyes were cold, his tone It was almost freezing, "Is there a time when the Prince of Gotham is so ignorant?"

Bruce Wayne had Baby Bruce's exclusive smile on his face. He casually glanced at the bat mask thrown to his feet by the Dark Knight, and said in a frivolous tone, "You know the news."

This seemed like a nonsensical remark, but Bruce Wayne confirmed that the Dark Knight could quickly understand the meaning.

"Is there anything wrong with that news?" The dark knight said quietly, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul of people, most of his face was buried in the shadows, he said naturally, "I think it's just It's stating a fact."

So that's why the Dark Knight didn't tell Bruce Wayne the news.

Bruce Wayne chuckled lightly, his eyes swept across the knee between the dark knight Ding Yejin Kou Mingchi's legs, "I seem to be disturbing something." The Prince of Gotham said so, his tone contained a lot of emotion, but Only no apology.

Bruce Wayne pretended to glance out of the window casually, the sky had already darkened at this time, and it was precisely because of this that the bat-shaped logo projected in the sky was particularly conspicuous.

He looked at the dark knight meaningfully, picked up the bat mask on the ground and put it on the face that was exactly like him, "But it's time for you to work, what a pity."

dark Knight:"…………"

Bruce Wayne swung out of the window with a grappling hook. The dark knight with an obviously gloomy expression raised his chin, with the unique arrogance of a Gotham prince in his tone, "As the patron of Batman, I wish you a happy job .”

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At this moment, the sky was gradually turning gray, and the Dark Knight, who had returned from his night patrol, was standing in the courtyard of Wayne Mansion, with the Batmobile parked beside him.

He raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at his room, which was still brightly lit and dimly lit.He pursed his lips, as if standing like a statue.

Because of the looming light, the two intertwined figures were honestly printed by the curtains, and even the Dark Knight had to admit that the silhouette was very beautiful, like a swan necked.

"Oh, sweetheart, you really shouldn't describe yourself and the dark knight so vaguely. Now the whole Gotham is beginning to doubt the charm of old Wayne." Bruce Wayne kissed Kou Mingchi's shoulder with his tongue, in the There are traces of ambiguity left on it, "Maybe I should tattoo my name on you?"

"Well... I don't want to be treated the same as your underwear." Kou Mingchi said.

"Okay, okay." Bruce Wayne shrugged his shoulders, "But you have to admit that you have one thing in common with my underwear."

"Because I and it belong to you?" Kou Mingchi, who is familiar with Bruce Wayne's routines, asked with a chuckle.

"No." Bruce Wayne shook his head, his eyes seemed to be the sea water of Gotham Bay, calm and affectionate, and he planted a kiss on Kou Mingchi's graceful waist, "You all wrapped me up, let me I'm not going to be shattered at any point."

"So, promise me, sweetheart." Bruce Wayne stared at Kou Mingchi, the deep affection in his eyes was like waves, about to sink Kou Mingchi into a deeper place, "Stop talking about yourself and Batman together, eh?" He looked out the window meaningfully.

The next moment, the window was shattered, most of the expensive curtains were crisply and neatly cut off, and the object that easily cut off the fabric——the sharp bat dart passed Bruce Wayne's scalp and was nailed to the bed on the head.

"Work done?" Bruce Wayne glanced at the dark knight who bent his knees and smashed the glass, then raised his eyebrows, "Can I ask Gordon to arrest you for disrupting official duties?"

"Actually, not yet." The dark knight said word by word, and the dim light fell from the window onto the dark knight's shoulder.

"Then you shouldn't be here at all." Bruce Wayne showed a perfect smile. He covered his body on Kou Mingchi to block the dark knight's gaze from looking at Kou Mingchi. "To be honest, you Fits well in Arkham."

"I came here because I received a report." The dark knight said lightly, the only exposed tight jaw made it difficult to understand what he was planning.

"Oh, someone reported Bruce Wayne?" Bruce Wayne said with a half-smile, "Don't tell me the whistleblower is Batman."

The Dark Knight didn't answer Bruce Wayne's words, he just explained his purpose, "I'm here to sweep locusts."

Bruce Wayne narrowed his eyes, "Sweep locusts? Come here? I thought you would be more inclined to go to places like peach parties."

The Dark Knight looked down at Bruce Wayne who was lying on the bed, and replied flatly, "It's not easy to catch Gotham baby's feet."

"I think the news that the people of Gotham like to hear the news that the Dark Knight is dumped is the news that the people of Gotham like to hear, compared to the Prince of Gotham having his partner." Bruce Wayne raised his eyebrows.

The dark knight took a step forward, he seemed to want to say something, and he seemed to want to do something, but that was not important anymore.

Because the next moment, he turned into a spot of light and floated towards Bruce Wayne.The tiny spots of light melted in Bruce Wayne's heart like Gotham's starlight.All this is reasonable, the Dark Knight is Bruce Wayne, but also the light of Gotham.

The man on the bed opened his eyes. At that moment, Bruce Wayne seemed to be different, but he didn't seem to be.

Bruce Wayne at this moment is not only the prince of Gotham, but also the dark knight who has been guarding Gotham.At this moment, Bruce Wayne looked at Kou Mingchi with both the affection of Bruce Wayne and the profundity of the Dark Knight.

"So, do you still need it?" Kou Mingchi seemed to let out a chuckle, and he looked up at the man above him.

"Huh?" The other party also looked down at him.The opponent's hands rested on both sides of Kou Mingchi's head, and his beautiful muscles pulled out an extremely explosive arc.

"Have you forgotten? You told me that before." Kou Mingchi paused for a moment, wrapped his hands around the other's neck, with an unconcealable smile in his voice, "Stay away from the Dark Knight?"

The man whose face was half hidden in the darkness didn't speak, but his eyes clearly revealed the other's helplessness and unspoken love.His pursed lips moved, but in the end he didn't answer, he just kissed Kou Mingchi.

The author has something to say: After writing, I feel very sand sculpture hahahaha (?ω?)hiah

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感谢在2020-05-0322:30:49~2020-05-0422:25:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: If you stay up late, you will really go to see Brother Zheng;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cold moon;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of cold burial;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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