[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

"Have you ordered?" Dick sat down opposite Matt consciously, "Show me the menu."

Matt wasn't angry at all either—he had a pretty good temper, but when he faced the two young people, Peter and Dick, his temper became even worse: "We'll be waiting for you to celebrate your discharge."

Dick laughed suddenly, he stretched out his calf and kicked Peter: "Help me pick."

The little spider looked up at him.

"You choose. I don't have any allergies, and I don't have any food taboos. Follow the doctor's dietary recommendations, except for spicy and seafood, which is super high in protein, and everything else is fine."

"I think you're making things difficult for Peter," said he didn't ask much, but actually asked a lot, "why don't you come by yourself?"

"Peter knows me so well, I like everything he orders."

Matt shook his head: "A strange friendship between little boys."

"Well, it's okay, I like to order for Dick too." Peter lowered his eyelashes and began to look.

"Has Fudge arrived?"

Dick sniffed: "Can't you listen yourself?"

But he continued to answer honestly: "He didn't ask the doorman to park the car, he went to park by himself."

"But..." Lawyer Matt frowned, "It seems that something happened to Fudge."

"Really?" Dick didn't have the perverted hearing like Matt, nor did he have the ability to monitor the entire New York City. He looked at Peter blankly.

Peter was engrossed in the menu - he had some trouble translating some French words in it, so he raised his head blankly at this moment: "What's wrong?"

"Dick," Attorney Ma's brows gradually tightened, "We have to go and have a look."

"Mr. Stark," Fudge said neither humble nor overbearing, "let me bear what I should bear."

"Well," Stark, who was obviously still intoxicated by alcohol, expressed indifference and a little impatient, "Am I short of this money? It's just a few clothes, go, go, do what you should do go."

After speaking, he stretched out one hand to pick up a bottle of vodka, and took a sip after opening the cap with one hand. There was a brunette beside him, and Fudge was caught in the light and revealing dress. The champagne and red wine were accidentally spilled, the girl's beautiful eyes were beautiful, she also took a sip of the red wine, lowered her head and kissed Tony Stark.

"What's the matter, Fudge?" Peter came over first to inquire about the situation - otherwise, a blind man, a patient whose arm had just had a plaster cast removed, he wouldn't be able to agree to whoever came.

Even if these two people may be fighting, they can kill him.

Tony opened his brown, alcohol-smelling eyes a little at the sound, and saw a familiar face.

"Are you... Peter Parker?"

"Mr. Stark?" Peter looked a little strange, he was just an ordinary high school student, how could He De be remembered by the richest man in New York?

"Oh oh oh," Stark wiped his nose, closed his eyes and shook his head fiercely, then sat up straight, "You missed that awards ceremony... It seems that only Xiao Ao was in your group at the end. That guy Spoon came to pick up the prize and he said you should come with a girl named Gwen Stacy..."

Obviously Stark looked like a terrible playboy just now, but now he sits up straight and contemplative, which makes people feel a little cute.

"What's the matter?" Dick also left, and came over to put his chin on Peter's shoulder, "What are you dealing with?"

"Just now, this gentleman accidentally spilled the champagne and red wine on the table on my female companion." Stark moved his eyes from Peter to Dick for a while, and then snorted softly Get up, "It's not a big deal, is it? Honey?"

The beautiful brunette in the arms of the richest man in New York followed the words of the man beside her and said, "Of course it's okay, sir."

"But I..." Fudge is a very responsible person. Although he was not entirely at fault for the wine dumping incident just now, he obviously couldn't let go of ruining a lady's clothes like this.

But the girl who knows Stark's big bucks doesn't care what the passing man does to her current outfit—she knows she's going to get more.

"Fudge," Dick, who has been with Gotham's richest man Bruce all year round, knows exactly what these rich people are like when they throw money away. He just felt a little creepy when Stark looked at himself and Peter inquiringly. , this big boss with the title of Iron Man must have found something in Peter - Bruce will not remember the outstanding graduates of Gotham Middle School so deeply, "We can just thank Mr. Stark."

The richest man in New York shrugged: "Yes, enjoy your day. After all, this is a dinner to celebrate your discharge from the hospital. By the way, I would like to remind you that this restaurant has a macaron for dessert. You can try it."

Dick held Peter's hand tightly when he was a little bit exhausted: "Thank you, Mr. Stark, I won't disturb you and your female companion."

"Dick..." Peter's voice was a little small, although he admired the future scientist Stark - which boy doesn't love mechas and Gundams?But the genius with a very high IQ also found something was wrong, "Does Mr. Stark know something?"

"He said that today is to celebrate my discharge from the hospital-do you understand? He may really recognize you, after he drank almost 10 bottles of mixed drinks I saw, but how did he know that I was discharged from the hospital today?"

"..." Peter seemed a little panicked, "What do you mean?"

"He knows our secret identities, and we don't know he does. Now he's telling us on purpose." Dick finds this annoying, and Peter is caught in the self-blame that his identities leaked for leaving Gwen that girl paralyzed now. Walking out, Stark's appearance seemed to accuse Peter of failing to protect his own identity.

The point is how on earth did Stark know?

"Have you ordered?" Fudge went to Matt's side, and saw that his partner had handed the menu to the waiter.

"It's been too long since you've been there, so I'll just order it. If you can't, I'll add some later." Matt replied.

"Yes," Peter forced a laugh, "after all, today we eat from a big guy named Matt, let him order, and he will pay for it."

Fudge saw the ticked Boston lobster at a glance, and he laughed: "You're not messing around, this paragraph can spend half of the money you got in the case of blackmailing the boss last time."

"The main thing is to have a good time today," Matt showed the indifference of "rich people", "Do you drink?"

The dining table for four was silent for a while.

Fudge looked around, two minors, one blind, driving without drinking, drinking and driving - if you don't find a replacement driver, you can't drink a sip yourself.

"May I call Karen?" Fudge called his office secretary's idea.

"Miss Karen is in a relationship recently," Dick looked at the dull Fudge, "are you really sure you want to trouble her?"

"...The only girl in our office was taken away by someone!"

Regardless of Fudge's wailing, Dick directly discussed with Matt: "Let's ask the driver to take you two back later, and I will go home with Peter."

Attorney Ma nodded.

It can be said that the level of this restaurant is completely comparable to Mr. Lawyer's hemorrhage-Peter ate all his stomach, and he really liked the creamy mushroom soup.

"It's unbelievable, how can there be such a wonderful taste!" Peter, who has been abused by Aunt Mei all year round, is lucky today.

Dick has eaten a lot of good things, but today he feels like his pants are buttoned up: "The chef in their restaurant is really good, and that macaron can be compared with my housekeeper's cookie."

"Shall we walk back?"

Dick just waved goodbye to Matt and Fudge, saw Peter with a tangled face, and laughed: "Did you bring it?"

"Bring it."

"Then can I enjoy the Spider Express?"

"At your service anytime, ma'am." Peter bent down and performed a knightly salute.

Obviously little Peter was shy like this before!The old Wally wasn't like this either!In the past, Roy used to talk a lot.

Why did the partners around me start to become less serious one by one?

"...Hmph, find a place to change and take me away."

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"Get your hands off me!"

In the night sky, there was a voice in a low voice, annoyed: "Where are you going to touch it!"

"But if you hold your waist with one hand, it will be even more uncomfortable." Peter shot out spider webs from his wrist.

"Then you can't carry me behind your back!"

What the hell is going on with this kind of flying with my butt?You know Papa John didn't toddick's ass long after Dick was 8 years old.

"Hahahahaha!"

... Dick seems to have gotten the feeling that he was interrupted by Hai Shaoxia when he was laughing.

When it was about 500 meters to the apartment in Queens, Peter put Dick down, and then quickly put on his coat by himself, and the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder to the apartment.

"Why is the light on?" Dick was a little puzzled, "Didn't you say that Aunt Mei is working overtime tonight?"

When the two walked to the front of the apartment, they saw Aunt Mei sitting at the door holding an envelope in her hand. A woman in her 40s looked older than her peers due to hard work, but today her eyes were shining with tears of joy. The light made her look younger again.

"You're back, Peter." May stood up with sobs, and she threw herself into the arms of her nephew.

Dick was watching the pair of aunts and nephews, smiling slightly.

"Oh, Peter, my little Peter, I know you are the best," May cupped her nephew's face and rubbed her forehead against the boy's who was already half a head taller than herself, "You did it, It's really nice."

"What did I do?" Peter hadn't seen Aunt May for days - he had to go to the hospital to take care of Dick, and Gwen.

"You have received the admission letter from Imperial College." Aunt Mei carefully spread out the envelope in her hand, "You are going to university."

Under the dim light in the corridor, Aunt Mei's eyes were astonishingly bright: "Peter, you are going to college!"

Dick leaned against the wall and watched the touching scene, and suddenly missed Bruce a little bit-although he was still arguing with Bruce about which university to go to, he would never be like May and Peter hugging tightly because of the university acceptance letter.

"Boy," Dick was patted on the shoulder by a man, "we meet again."

It's Anthony Stark.

The author has something to say: the promised noon update was delayed until the afternoon.

There will be an update tonight.

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