[Comprehensive British and American] Write Lei Wen in the name of Super Reverse

The system scoffed at Baguoxia's worries.

According to it, Baguoxia really does not understand the science of recycling, and it seems that it has never lived in a city where garbage sorting is implemented.

It even proposes,

They should classify the villains into 'recyclable villains', 'other purpose villains' and 'harmful villains'.

Baguoxia looked at Black Widow, the red-haired beauty:

Looking familiar.

He couldn't help but think of the classic line from "A Dream of Red Mansions":

"This sister, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

System: "This should be the most elegant sentence you have thought of since time travel."

"Sister" looked at them with a smile that was not a smile, she was not the demeanor of Ruoliu Fufeng at all.

It's more like the domineering "I can kick your dog's head off with one foot".

"Why did the Hand appear here?" Karl asked calmly.

The black widow looked at them playfully: "Who knows? Maybe one of you robbed the younger sister of the mastermind behind the scenes, so they came to the door?"

Now everyone can't pretend anymore.

Connor complained: "You said your name was 'Natasha'."

As if they were justified.

"My original name was Natasha," the redhead said casually. "'Black Widow' was just a nickname."

Baguoxia came to his senses, and the following conversation took place between the two of them:

"So last time in the cafe..."

"It's me." Black Widow said calmly.

"We said you..."

"We heard it."

"You? The one next to you..."

"Captain America."

"..."

Bei Guoxia complimented embarrassingly: "Isn't this a coincidence? You speak English really well."

"It's not as good as you guys can say." Natasha was also very humble.

Seeing the dignified atmosphere of this group of young people, Natasha couldn't help but comfort her:

"Don't worry, I know the captain, Barnes is a good friend of his, he'll be fine."

Natasha continued to propose: "You have just arrived in New York, right? I'll take you out for fun."

"Where?" Carl asked on behalf of the four of them.

"Of course to see the nightlife in New York." Natasha said with a casual smile.

bar.

Another bar.

Bei Guoxia stood at the door and said pitifully:

"That's why we sit there and watch the strip-dance. Comrade police, you have to trust us."

The policeman replied impatiently: "I believe you, can you get out of the way?"

Baguoxia returned to her seat resentfully.

The education he received from a young age made him particularly uncomfortable seeing the police in this kind of place.

Regardless of what he thought, the Mi Lijian policeman found a corner seat and sat down swaggeringly.

Half of Baguoxia's attention was on the surroundings, half on the police, and she didn't see anything from the performance on the stage.

When he reacted, others had already started to applaud.

He also had no choice but to clap his hands in a daze.

After the performance, the four of them immediately found their positions:

Connor and Jason were sitting at the bar and chatting. The two of them could barely drink, and it happened that neither of them could get drunk.

Carl has blended perfectly into the dance floor and has more people asking him out than girls.

Baguoxia held the cup, took a straw, put one end of the straw into the apple soda, and blew on the other end:

"Goooooooooooo..."

Looking up, he and Natasha looked at each other.

Natasha looked at him and smiled: "You can't play?"

"Yes, of course." Baguoxia said boldly.

In fact, he really doesn't know what's so interesting about the bar, and why the people of Milijian like to go into it in their spare time.

"You didn't bother me last time," Natasha asked, "Oriental reserved?"

She seemed apologetic for the poor hospitality.

Bei Guoxia had no idea that Natasha was already testing him, and immediately explained: "The main reason is that I am not heterosexual, so..."

"Understood." Natasha said, "You want to be gay."

Bei Guoxia's tongue was tied, and she couldn't figure out how the other party came to such a conclusion: "No, it's not..."

"I know where it is, do you want to see it?" Natasha suggested friendlyly.

In Baguoxia's imagination, he should go through a serious and tangled psychological struggle, and then resolutely refuse.

In fact, he immediately replied, "Okay."

Respect is worse than obedience, and...he is really curious.

"That's why I change places to watch another guy undress."

Bei Guoxia slammed the door and said, "You have to trust me, Mr. Police."

The policeman replied impatiently: "I believe you, can you just stop blocking the door?"

Looking around, the audience is full of men, and they are all European men with broad bones and burly bodies.

Baguo Xia has a strong sense of crisis.

He stared at Natasha closely.

Wash your eyes.

Natasha was much calmer than him, she walked directly to the bar and waved to Baguoxia:

"Can I ask you a question? Don't be angry."

"What's the problem?" Bei Guoxia followed her and sat beside her.

"Are you 1 or 0?"

Bei Guoxia has read a lot of online articles and knows what Natasha is asking.

He said shyly, "I didn't think that far."

"How do you feel?"

"I feel like I'm..." He turned his head, raised a finger, and rubbed his cheek.

It feels very hot on the face.

System: "I'm confident."

Bagel Xia Xin said: "Don't you think I am particularly aggressive compared to Jerry?"

System: "...too confident."

"If you meet someone who is interested here, you can be proactive and ask one out. They won't reject you," Natasha said.

"why?"

"Wandering everywhere." Natasha said, asking for two glasses of wine from the bartender, "Your attribute is very dominant."

Baguo Xia was flattered.

Basically, Natasha didn't complain about him directly, and he took it as the other party's approval.

The "very dominant" Baguoxia didn't sit for 3 minutes before meeting someone to strike up a conversation with.

"Hello." This is a young man with black hair and brown eyes, with a small dimple on one cheek when he smiled.

Bei Guoxia stared at him, but said nothing.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

Bei Guoxia stared at him, but said nothing.

Seeing his silence, the young man thought he refused, shrugged his shoulders, and ran to another goal.

After a long time, Bei Guoxia let out a long breath and said to himself: "Scare me."

Natasha picked up the glass to cover the corners of her raised mouth.

"You said you were 1," she pointed out.

"This... I'm just not good at dealing with emergencies," Baguoxia argued, "I'm very proactive when I meet someone I really like."

"What kind do you really like?" Natasha asked.

Baguo Xia immediately described Jerry's appearance to her:

Black-haired, blue-eyed, tall, with a handsome appearance, he is actually an ordinary editor.

Natasha smiled and said, "Sounds like Superman."

Baguo Xia explained: "He's not a superman, he's just more popular."

Natasha laughed again: "Pengci Superman's public face."

Bei Guoxia dissatisfied: "He is standing with Superman, I can definitely tell who is who."

Natasha was still teasing him: "I'll find you something similar."

Natasha was so powerful, she held Baguoxia with one hand, grabbed the black-haired young man who was chatting with her friends with the other, and forced him to turn his head:

"Come meet my friend, Ben."

"Hello." Out of politeness, the other party greeted with a smile.

Bei Guoxia stared at him again, without speaking.

System: "You still say you are 1, that's it? That's it?"

Baguoxia is still struggling: "The difference between 1 and 1 cannot be separated in daily life."

Natasha smiled and asked, "You mean, go to bed to compete?"

Bei Guoxia hesitated: "Can't we open a special room for this?"

"What's wrong?" Natasha disapproved, "How do you know what you like without going through it a few times?"

She raised her glass: "Come on, cheers."

Bei Guoxia shook her head, and cautiously hid back: "No. I'm afraid I'll wake up and find myself on a strange bed with a strange man lying next to it..."

System: "Then he opened his eyes and called you 'Ba~' leisurely, right?"

As expected of the system.

Ten sentences from the black widow are not worth one sentence.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Natasha said, leaving her seat.

As soon as she left, Bei Guoxia immediately settled the account with the system.

Bei Guoxia thought angrily: "You are my system, how can you help outsiders squeeze me?"

System: "'How do I run on you?'——'You read the article I wrote again'."

Bei Guoxia took out her mobile phone and wrote a line on the document:

"Before Natasha came back, everyone who passed by here would automatically praise Baguoxia for being a peerless attacker."

System: "You..."

This is the legendary "I'm afraid of myself"?

The situation was immediately irreversible.

The first person to pass by was originally running to the door.

Suddenly, as if he was being held by an invisible hand, he turned half a circle on the spot, walked up to Bei Guoxia, and praised:

"You're so handsome, you look like a peerless attacker."

Bei Guoxia raised her head slightly, thinking: "Did you see it? Did you see it?"

You don't want to praise me, I have a hundred ways of writing to make you look at me with admiration.

The second passer-by held Baguoxia's hand, knelt down on one knee, and wrote a small composition of about 300 words.

Main point:

Your legs and waist look powerful, you must be a great attacker.

System: "Are you ashamed to be a waste who can lie down after running 3000 meters?"

Bei Guoxia insisted and said: "It's still within the acceptable range - Jerry sits in an office, maybe his physical strength is worse than mine."

System: "Meaning, in case there is an imaginary bed activity between the two of you, once it exceeds 10 minutes, both of you will be exhausted? It sounds like a sad story."

"Seven times a night is fake." Bei Guoxia resisted stubbornly.

The system asked gossipingly: "Have you really thought about exercising in bed with Jerry?"

Bei Guoxia answered honestly: "I don't know what external force is affecting him. No matter how I imagine it, his body under the clothes is a mosaic of dog heads."

System: "...You, why don't you buy a few male model magazines when you go back?"

Bei Guoxia: "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

System: "Out of humanitarianism."

The third person who ran over in a hurry also walked in front of Bei Guoxia due to the invisible gravity.

Someone shouted at the door: "Your car has been towed away, why don't you come over?"

The man turned his head and said angrily: "No, I must finish praising him before I can leave!"

Half the bar turned their heads at the shout.

Bei Guoxia had an ominous premonition in her heart.

The man said affectionately: "Can you go home with me? You look like a peerless attacker."

The companion at the door barked:

"Are you blind because you lack 1?!"

The innocent passer-by said without changing his face:

"It's the aggression emanating from him that blinds me."

Baguoxia silently turned her head.

What the hell is attacking?

He did write "praise", but he didn't write specific lines, just to let these people play freely and make the scene more real.

But now, Natasha is not coming back, tonight he is the star that shines brighter than the gigolos on the stage.

He took out his mobile phone to check: delete that line, just...

The fourth person has already walked in front of Baguoxia.

"You smell really good," he said.

"Thank you." Bei Guoxia deliberately lowered her head, concentrating on studying the phone, not wanting to meet the other party's eyes.

Anyway, it was all created, and he no longer wanted to play this kind of heartthrob game created by words.

Immersive, only suffocation.

"I can smell every condition of your body,

"Your waist is like a bee, thin but deadly,

"Your arms are as strong as an ape's..."

Bei Guoxia covered her face: "I know you are more 'gentleman' than the person just now, thank you. Please let me study how to operate the mobile phone first."

"You must be a peerless attacker." The other party concluded.

Natasha came up to them.

"Matthew," she naturally took the left arm of the man wearing sunglasses at night, "you came just in time."

Matthew: "..."

Baguoxia: "..."

Natasha felt the violent atmosphere surging between the two parties.

But she couldn't figure out why.

Matthew is a lawyer by profession and can deal with all kinds of people, no matter what situation he encounters, he can handle it seamlessly.

Bagel Xiawen is full of vigor, and he doesn't seem to be the type who can conflict with people he meets for the first time.

Which link went wrong?

With doubts, she made a bridge between the two:

"It's Ben, Gotham boy."

Bei Guoxia's eyes were straightened, but he didn't speak.

Natasha suddenly became suspicious:

Could it be that he has taken a fancy to Matthew?

All of a sudden, there was a lot of worry in her heart.

In the Secret Service Academy, the first lesson she learned was:

When doing tasks, in order to get closer to the relevant personnel, as an agent, you should be able to say and do anything.

If Bei Guoxia is really interested in Matthew, she will definitely choose to stay away from her as a genuine girlfriend.

I didn't expect to face the cruel reality so soon:

As an outsider, take the initiative to dedicate her boyfriend to the target.

Thinking of this, Natasha immediately let go of her arms and said with a smile:

"This is Matthew, we are just business partners."

In order to adjust the atmosphere, she lowered her voice and said deliberately: "He still has a mysterious identity..."

The next step is to make a joke that is completely incompatible with Chaoying's identity.

Unexpectedly, the bartender, who heard everything, interjected desperately at this moment:

"I guess it's the deep cabinet?"