I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

Tsing Yi paid Bruce five cents, and he covered all the money for today's meal, snacks, and movies.

Very good deal, so good that it's not even a deal, it's a total waste of money from Wayne's rich man.

Despite the date, Bruce's mind was still preoccupied with his model.

Tsing Yi was holding the ice cream to his mouth, but found that he was distracted, raised his eyebrows, lowered the corners of his mouth, bent his hand, and tapped his knuckles on his chest.

"This gentleman."

Bruce regained his senses, raised the corners of his lips, "Huh?"

Tsing Yi said seriously: "Please be serious to me, you have lost your mind three times. Today you are mine."

Bruce let out a laugh from his chest, and he seriously bit off most of the ice cream, "Well, seriously."

Seeing the lady watching her little snow peak turn into a small plain in disbelief, Bruce covered his face with a smirk, suddenly in a good mood.

Then, the lady bit her lip, her tongue forcibly opened her teeth, and snatched the ice cream back from inside out. Before Bruce could fight back, she quickly backed away, provocatively akimbo, "No one can prostitute me for nothing!"

Bruce let out a "huh" with a smile in his eyes, "Then you must have never done business, miss, you are really at a loss for $8 ice cream in exchange for your sweet kiss."

Those black eyes with thick long eyelashes suddenly widened, "That won't work!" She stomped her feet, "I can't lose money."

Bruce's fingertips pressed his lower lip: "A few more kisses? I will take the initiative."

Tsing Yi shook her head frantically, "Let's do other things! I heard that the date is going to the amusement park and ride the Ferris wheel!" Her tone was obviously dull, "amusement park" and "Ferris wheel" should be the words she learned from parrots , it is not clear what these two things are.

Bruce: "Then your clothes need to be replaced with something more affordable, it's not very suitable for an amusement park."

"Okay!" She responded cheerfully, pinched a few seals with her fingers, and the clothes on her body became a very youthful blue bunt.

Bruce seemed to be just curious: "Your gesture just now..."

Ms. Spider Spirit told him unsuspectingly: "Spells, spells need to be used to cast spells. Because we need to mobilize the mana in the body, seals are the key to cast mana."

Bruce nodded, "It's almost like chanting a spell in magic." When facing hostility one day, you can try to dislocate or break the opponent's hand.

"Brown!" She took out a blue silk ribbon and a jasper comb, "help me tie my hair, that kind of high ponytail."

Bruce: "...can't the hair be shortened?"

"I don't like it anymore!" Tsing Yi tilted her head, and her hair slid out of her ankles like a waterfall, "Besides, the hair of a practitioner is a symbol of energy and spirit, so you can't move it casually."

Bruce secretly made a note - when the time comes to try and test, you will know the truth.If it is true, it is another means of subduing goblins.

Tsing Yi passed the hair band and the comb forward, and the pupils of the eyes danced with tiny light spots: "Comb your hair!"

Bruce pushed away gently, "Only this one won't work."

"Wow!" Tsing Yi didn't show any displeasure, and naturally retracted the comb and ribbon, "Is it because of your sweetheart?"

Bruce nodded hesitantly.

Misty thinks about that photo, "Did you brush her hair?" It doesn't look like she has long hair in the photo, is it because of the bodysuit?

"Well, the hand is raw, it hurts her, she is not happy to hit me."

"You have someone you like. Are you afraid that she will misunderstand when you contact our sister?"

Bruce smiled, "It's impossible after all, I always have my own life to live." Bruce Wayne's gossip had better not be less.

That Misty has no burden.The right to decide is Bruce's. She only needs to be a girlfriend in name, but a friend with benefits.

Misty tied her hair up by herself, and took Bruce straight to the amusement park, playing roller coasters, jumping machines, and Ferris wheels.

When Gotham sweetheart was a boyfriend, he was really qualified. Every detail showed that he cared about you. Before riding the roller coaster, he would check your seat belt for you. When you jumped off a building, he would clasp your hands with his fingers. It was sweet to your ears. While talking about love, don’t be afraid. When you get to the top of the Ferris wheel, you suddenly take out a four-leaf clover and pin it to her ear...

Romantic and caring.

"I really want to snatch you back and become Mrs. Yazhai." Tsing Yi said with a smile, making it hard to tell whether the words were true or not.

Bruce's sweet words never ask for money: "You don't need to grab it, I will take the initiative to go back with you."

"Then I'll take one bite at a time..." She elongated her voice and made an ah-wow gesture, "I'll eat until your bones are gone."

Bruce pretended to be afraid: "Can I buy you not to eat me for the rest of your life?"

Tsing Yi hugged him, buried her face in his chest, her shoulders trembled with a smile, "How much can you offer, sir?"

Bruce raised his finger: "A mobility aid?"

The little prince admitted that when he was not distracted, he gave his girlfriend something, whether it was a house or a car, occasionally jewelry, dresses, cosmetics, or beautiful bouquets, in short, it was nothing unusual.

Tsing Yi accepted the gift from her boyfriend calmly, "We are not boyfriend and girlfriend who care about each other. We all know it well and force you to put your heart into preparing gifts. Is there any need for this relationship to continue?"

Bruce raised his eyebrows: "Sweetheart, what you said made me very comfortable."

He is really just looking for sex, the other party should be good, and he can recognize his position after taking the money, don't ask for more, so that he doesn't have to worry about extra things during the day, and after a few days, he will pay the breakup fee, and it will be over Money transactions, how comfortable.

Bruce frowned.Why does he have the feeling of facing Michelle?

It's not that they didn't want to keep their physical or financial relationship with him for so many years, but they didn't have the kind of heartbeat and open and transparent heart that Michelle brought him, but now, he once again bump into……

"Right, right." Tsing Yi bounced up the stairs, turned around and smiled at him, "Don't worry, our sisters just want to sleep with you, and don't want your feelings."

Okay, not like Michelle anymore.

Bruce wiped his face, quietly examining his heart.

Could it be that he really fell in love with Michelle, causing him to look for traces of Michelle in other people's characters?

Bruce sank into deep self-doubt.

"Brown, what do you think of this car?"

Bruce replied casually: "It's very beautiful. It's hard to imagine the appearance of this snow front cutting through the wind and rain on the road. It must be a kind of beauty that seems to break through the heavy from another world." He said and looked over.

It is Wuling Hongguang.

Bruce:? ? ?

He twitched his mouth: "But, you really plan to buy it, isn't it other more expensive cars?"

Tsing Yi smiled shyly: "Well, it's very useful."

"Well, if this is your choice..." Bruce thought, he really thought too much, how could Michelle choose Wuling Hongguang, she should choose those tens of millions of cars.

Bruce refused to drive Wuling Hongguang away, saying that the car was put in the store first, and Tsing Yi could pick it up at any time, and then continued to drive his supercar and took Tsing Yi to other places for fun.

Probably because he played a lot of rides. Bruce drove and found that the spider spirit was sleeping very soundly in the passenger seat. His little head was bit by bit, and the hair band accidentally slipped off the car seat. .

Bruce found a nearby hotel with a presidential suite, carried her in, took off her shoes, and put her into a clean and warm bed.

Then, he sat beside him, resting his chin and staring quietly at Tsing Yi.The moonlight and lights intertwined, covering her body gently, the quiet lady was still fresh and refined than Kong Shanxinyu, Bruce stared at her with passionate eyes for a few minutes, after confirming that the other party was really asleep, he took out the knife and was very careful Cut off little strands of her hair.His eyes also returned to the indifference of looking at strangers.

That strand of hair was tested by Batman, but no matter how it was tested, the result was that it was ordinary hair.

There was no progress in addressing the weakness of the goblin, and the night watch made trouble again that night.

Jason wasn't disobedient, but he had been impulsively outdoing Batman for several nights, rushing out of his hiding place to take down the criminals.

Reckless, irritable, and not taking the Night Watch seriously, much to Batman's distress.

He decides to suspend Jason from Robin activities.

Michelle's cell phone hadn't moved for a long time, but that night, it vibrated crazily in the closet, directly waking Misty out of her sleep.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the record of one call every 2 minutes. She hesitated for a moment, and took herself to an abandoned barn from the ground with ghostly hands, and dialed the phone back.

The owner of Wayne Manor never drank alcohol, but it didn't prevent him from having a wine cellar at home - after all, the prince of Gotham would occasionally hold dances and always needed a lot of wine.Jason moved a lot of spirits from the wine cellar, and poured down his throat angrily with the mentality of not knowing who to take revenge on.

After a few sips, he became more and more angry as he thought about it. He took out his mobile phone and called his good friend.

Not connected.

He understood that there was no signal in the mysterious kingdom in the distance, but, perhaps because of his emotions, Jason started the broadcast for the second time, but still no one answered.

Every time he drank a few sips of wine, he would hit him once, even fifteen times, but there was no response.Jason was unhappy at first, but now he was extremely wronged and threw his phone aside.

If you don't pick up, don't pick up, he doesn't care!

A few minutes later, the phone that had been silent for a long time rang with a call from a specific person.

Jason turned his head away.

He doesn't need it anymore!

The bell rang persistently for more than a minute. Jason moved his fingers slightly. After it continued to ring twice, he quickly picked it up and pressed the answer button.

"Jason?" It was Michelle's voice.

Jason asked the teacher: "Didn't it mean that you have no signal over there?"

There was no explanation for this, she wondered: "Are you...drinking?"

Jason moved the phone away and stared at the sound hole of the phone in surprise—you could hear the smell of alcohol in his voice through the phone?

"What happened?" asked the other side, with obvious concern in his voice.

Jason threw the phone on the quilt, rolled over himself, and said very unpleasantly: "Bruce is going to send me to serve in the military!"

"what?"

"He thought I needed to change because I was too hard on certain villains."

"How could he do this!" Michelle was indignant. "It's just a bunch of villains. They deserve to be hurt. They don't deserve sympathy."

"Bruce doesn't think so. He thinks my behavior disturbs him." Jason picked up the bottle and sipped his wine.

Ha, his mentor said it wasn't a good idea for him to be his assistant, and he regretted it.Now, he's out alone fighting criminals and driving him back early.

Jason: "If he thinks that, I have nothing to say."

He pondered for a moment, "You wait for me."

"Ok?"

The call still shows as continuing, but there is no voice from the other side.

Jason was at a loss for about four to five minutes. When he was about to be drunk, there was the sound of stones hitting the window. He picked up the wine bottle and went over. .

Outside the window, a friend with silver-gray hair was wearing Peter Pan's leaf suit, riding a unicorn that only appeared in fairy tales, took off his bonnet with a smile, put it on his chest and bowed slightly: "My dear little golden fleece, forgive me!" Your warriors have no flying ships to meet you."

The night was dark, but the girl and her unicorn flew where there was light.

She tilted her head playfully, and held out her hand to him: "Would you like to try running away from home?"

So, in the dark night, Robin held the hand of Peter Pan who ran out of a fairy tale.