I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

"This is Alfred Pennyworth, my butler."

"This is Jason Todd, my No.2 adopted son."

Misty glanced at the housekeeper with thinning hair and the young boy with black hair, and carefully hooked Bruce's hand, "Michelle, there is no last name."

"Miss Michelle." The old butler said happily, "If you don't mind, you can call me Ah Fu just like the master?"

"Ah Fu." Misty probably guessed what he was thinking.The expression of the old man is simply a replica of the parents who forced the marriage to get their wish.And Bruce first introduced the butler, and then introduced the behavior of the adopted son, which proved that in his subconscious mind, the butler was the most important in his heart.

OK, she gets it.

When the butler went to serve dessert in the kitchen, Misty hooked Bruce's neck and whispered: "I understand, you want me to deal with your butler, right, 32-year-old unmarried Uncle Bruce?"

The uncle straightened his tie, "Cough." He also said in a low voice, "I hinted to Ah Fu that I have some intentions in bringing you back."

Misty caressed Bruce's neck frivolously, "That's a pity, I should have bitten harder in the morning, and the bite marks will appear, your housekeeper will be happier."

"Well, honey, that's nothing to a playboy."

"By dude, your butler believes you're serious about me?"

"Maybe?" The little prince kissed the corner of the girl's lips, turned his head and raised his voice: "Ah Fu, can I have an extra half plate of cookies today?"

"Of course, my young master." The old butler happily made an exception.

"Uncle, if you let the housekeeper know that you lied to him, do you still have your cookies?"

Bruce blinked his eyes nervously: "It's okay, I'll eat more before being exposed."

What this means is that she is not going to have a fake marriage with her, and Misty is not surprised at all.She herself is a master of disguise, and she can't tell that Bruce has no love for her, and all the sweet words are just playboys' adjustments.If her system had the function of querying favorability, Misty dared to use Batman to guarantee that Bruce Wayne's favorability for her would never exceed 20.

Of course, the reverse is also true.

Oh no, Bruce has his bank card on him.

In Bruce's eyes, the girl's eyes suddenly became affectionate, "You like to eat cookies, then my cookies..."

Bruce thought seriously, if the girl offered to give him his share, he would never refuse.

"I will taste it seriously."

Bruce: "...Huh?"

Misty saw the man's dazed expression, her face was buried in his chest, and her shoulders kept shaking.

"Oh, well, honey." He said regretfully, "After you have eaten the cookies, you will definitely not want to give them to me." No one can refuse Ah Fu's cookies.

Jason covered his mouth, squatted down, and quietly moved into the kitchen.

Alfred: "How is it?"

Xiaoyanlin squatted on the ground: "I think it's true. Bruce actually—" Starting from Bruce, he couldn't help raising his voice, and then lowered it immediately, "Ah Fu, you weren't there, it's so dangerous for Bruce to let her touch her neck place, and took her back to Wayne Manor, and introduced you and me very formally—has he introduced it to his female companions before? No! He didn't even take them back to Wayne Manor."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the part of his stomach, "I'm not going out, they are so tired, I want to drink water to press it down, is this always the case when old houses catch fire?"

Satisfied, Alfred put the biscuits that he had agreed to add to the master's meal on the tray, and walked out.

When he reached the door, he stopped for a while, thought for a moment, and removed the milk from the tray.

I heard that the little girl likes a mature and stable man. The image of the master throwing a temper and not drinking milk is seen, and the stereotyped temperament in his heart is destroyed. Mrs. Wayne wants to regret what to do when she gets it.

Let the master go today.

Jason squatted behind and touched his chin.

So is there any benefit to being in love?Does he want to talk about one too?

Bruce takes Misty to his room.

In the eyes of Alfred and Jason, this wave is really too stable.The paranoid Batman actually allows others to enter his bedroom. If not true love, what is true love?

Alfred happily went back to the kitchen to make new biscuits, preparing to add dinner to his powerful master in the evening.

Bruce, who closed the door, pinched the bridge of his nose.

He hoped that Ah Fu, who aroused MAX's anger afterwards, would not drag him to the training ground to beat him up.

The man with the theater in his mind was leaning towards the door, and a doting smile skillfully floated to the corner of his mouth at the girl who was watching.

"Ah Fu's cookies are delicious!" Misty didn't notice, she said again happily: "Ah Fu's cookies are really delicious! I love Ah Fu!"

Bruce smiled and said, "Then I'd be happy to help you organize the wedding of the century. Maybe after Alfred has a wife, he doesn't want to worry about my relationship."

"No, he's more likely to let me throw a bouquet in your direction." Misty's clothes today include a small green cardigan. When she took it off, Bruce's muscles tensed instantly. Fortunately, his good girl didn't continue to take it off. , just throwing his head at him, covering his head, "Like this."

Bruce took off the little cardigan and put it on the back of the sofa next to him.At this time, the girl was already standing in front of the window, looking at the clear distance.

"Want to visit the manor?" Bruce walked over and introduced to her with his fingers: "Over there is a lake, which is very convenient to pass the time by fishing. Over there is the cliff where I practice rope-free rock climbing. Extreme sports are very exciting. , in your words, it’s more exciting than making|love. Going further, it’s a racecourse, has Mi Tang ever played polo? No? Do you need me to teach you?”

Misty twisted out of his arms and climbed through the window.Bruce's bedroom is located on the second floor, without any anti-theft windows. The girl stood on tiptoe outside, turned around and smiled at him: "Is it more exciting than sex? Is it this exciting?" She opened her arms and fell backwards.

The second floor is not high, and there is no danger if she jumps down without accident, but it doesn't mean she can land on the back of her head.

Bruce's pupils dilated, the girl's white dress fluttered, and when she fell back, she opened her arms like a funeral.With a reaction speed that didn't fit a playboy, he rushed very quickly, grabbed the girl's hand at the nick of time, and his fingers happened to catch the pulse. In an instant, the rapid pulsation from the turbulent blood flow jumped into Bruce's perception.

Suddenly, he couldn't tell whether it was Michelle or him whose pulse quickened.

"Uncle, your hand hurts." The girl acted softly.

Bruce gritted his teeth: "If you fall, you will never feel pain again."

The faint scent of deodorant penetrated into his nostrils quickly, and the girl burrowed into his arms, pressing her ears to her chest, "Bruce, you made my heart beat faster for the second time. Ah, I'm so happy!" She raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes Bending over happily, "You rejected me with a heart of stone before, I thought it was because you didn't have any feelings for me."

Bruce suddenly became angry, "Just for this? You gave your life just to provoke me once? Are you crazy?"