Win Wayne

"You remember correctly." Happy's expression was complicated, "The Wayne family has indeed never disclosed the existence of the girl."

Tony turned on the video and watched it again.

He focused on the other person's face, especially the eyes, and then came to the same conclusion as last time.

This is definitely Bruce's cub.

It's no longer a question of a specific similarity between the two, this little girl is a softened version of Bruce Wayne.

Tony rubbed his chin, and said thoughtfully, "Wayne, that guy wouldn't have married without telling the public."

Happy laughed awkwardly but politely: "Hahaha."

It was obvious that he was ridiculed, but the more Tony thought about it, the more he felt that his guess might be true: "No way, did that guy really get married a long time ago? It was a hidden marriage, and he gave birth to such a big daughter and didn't release it to everyone. have a look……"

Finally couldn't stand Tony's messy speculations, Happy said: "Obviously it is more likely that she is an illegitimate daughter."

"That's right." Tony didn't hesitate, "She came in, that's good, J, call out the internal monitor and see what she's planning to do."

Wen raised his head and scanned the inner hall of Stark Industries sensitively.

The hall was spacious and empty, with bright lights. This was the biggest reason why Wen was circling outside at first. She was very worried that she would have a phobia as soon as she entered the door, but she was really too lazy to think about what to do next.

People like her are indeed the most suitable for the life of ordinary people who are properly arranged.

Go to school step by step, graduate and find a job step by step, fall in love, get married and have children step by step... just follow the trend, and you don't have to worry about it at all.

--what.

Wendy let out a loud sneer in her heart again, Wen also knew that she was a person without pursuit, and being ridiculed was completely within her expectation.

She is not angry, a person with no ambition but a smart mind, in the eyes of outsiders, should indeed be a waste of talent.

But this is impossible.

Some people have to put in all their efforts just to stay alive after coming into this world, while some people try to end their lives in every possible way. In Wen's view, there is nothing wrong with these two kinds of people.

Wen tried to walk towards the center of the hall, and her reflection was clearly printed on the shiny floor, which made her subconsciously raise her head slightly, avoiding Wendy on the ground.

Where to go next... Wen walked slowly to the front of the elevator, pressed the up button, and waited idly.

She stared at the small light that showed the elevator floor, and as she watched, the red numbers came to life, screaming and jumping from the display screen to the ground, waving her stubby arms and legs.

There was a sound of clanging footsteps not far away. Wen remembered that there was a trash can on the ground in that direction. She turned her head, and the trash can had long, slender arms and legs, walking towards her with funny steps. Come, and the red figure let out an incomprehensible roar, screaming and rushing towards the trash can that was several times its size...

The elevator doors opened, and Wen ended his messy fantasies.

She hurried into the elevator.

She exited the elevator at the speed of light.

When she was in the hall, she didn't suffer from the phobia of open space, and she thought it would be fine to take the elevator, but she didn't expect to feel inexplicable palpitations and throbbing pain just after entering.

The elevator couldn't be used, so Wen returned to the lobby, looking for the stairs around the side.

As she walked and looked around, she always felt as if someone was watching her. Is it an illusion?She also had this feeling of being secretly observed yesterday, but she knew that it was Diana who was secretly observing her.

Tony and Happy huddle together to watch Wen in the video.

In their eyes, Wen was just wandering aimlessly.

"What does she want to do?" Tony wondered, "Why did she get out of the elevator again? Her face is too ugly. Bruce won't cut her food, will he?"

"You might as well guess she's on a diet to lose weight," said Happy.

"She doesn't need to go on a diet, let alone lose weight. She's already very beautiful." Tony curled his lips, "Not every girl will go on a diet to lose weight, and many girls will gain fat in order to look beautiful."

Happy rolled his eyes secretly.

Wen walked around the wide hall, and finally found the escape light in a remote corner. She followed the light and walked forward. After opening the door, a quiet staircase appeared in front of her.

Wen probed in to have a look, then took a slow step back and looked at the hall.

She poked her head in again to look at the stairs, then leaned her upper body back and looked back down the hall.

Tony said, "...I don't want to sound mean, but I mean it, is this Wayne pup stupid?"

For a rare moment, Happy tried to agree with Tony, but he said nothing.

After trial and error, Wen knew that this seemingly empty and claustrophobic staircase would not make her sick, so she walked into it.

She went to the first floor first. The first floor is a large room, which is divided into small spaces by many small grids. People in suits work in the small spaces.This reminded Wen of her own medicine box, so she laughed for a while, and then stopped, because people passing by would look at her strangely, as if she was stupid.

But it seemed more stupid to stand still without smiling, so she had to wander around in the aisles between many grids, and caught many people who were lazy behind the small grids.She looked through the grid on the first floor, catching all the lazy employees, and then she walked around again, catching the lazy employees she had missed earlier.

Then she got bored and she went to the second floor.

The second floor is exactly the same as the first floor, but there is an additional printing room on the second floor. Wen likes the printing sound of the printer very much, so she stood in front of the printer and helped everyone who came to print the documents they wanted to print.

She also quickly got bored of the job, as Wen found that while she liked the sound of printing, she hated the smell of ink.

She went to the third floor.

The third floor is a neatly divided office. The outer wall of the office is made of transparent glass. Wen walked around the outside of the office, staring at everyone who looked at her until the other person lowered his head and suddenly began to work busy.

She felt bored, so she went to the fourth floor.

She likes the fourth floor because it smells very good. There are many flowers and plants planted in the room on the fourth floor. There are large green leafy plants scattered around, and many flowers are blooming. Wen Gao happily walked around on the fourth floor. Then she cried because she was allergic to hay fever.

She went to the fifth floor.

Tony couldn't stop laughing as he looked at it: "...What is she here for? Is she here as a volunteer worker? Why is she so stupid and so funny? Is she really a child of the Wayne family?"

At least from the face, she is definitely a cub of the Wayne family.

Unaware that her actions were being closely watched, Wen lost interest when she reached the tenth floor, went downstairs again, and walked into an empty office at random.

She took out a sandwich, a salad, and a bottle of Coke from her backpack, opened the medicine box to take allergy medicine, and then had lunch with the Coke.

Tony was also shocked by Wen's luxurious medicine box: "...Did she carry all the commonly used medicines with her? J, scan and analyze the effects of these medicines."

"Scanning... The analysis failed. None of the medicines carried by Miss Wayne have been publicly recorded."

"Then what's she eating?" Tony asked curiously.

He fixed the video at the moment when Wen opened the medicine box, then zoomed in, and the medicine box clearly appeared on the screen. Tony observed carefully for a while, not to mention, these medicines are quite complete, with various sizes and models, capsules The capsule shells are separated into several different colors.

But Tony still didn't see what kind of medicine Wen was taking.

He regretted: "Why am I not at the headquarters? If I were at the headquarters, I would be able to personally ask her what she eats."

Wen finished his dinner, rolled up the garbage bag and stuffed it into the garbage bag in the backpack, then put the backpack on his back, and planned to leave.

Stark Industries is quite fun, mainly because it is tall and big enough, dozens of floors, enough for her to spend time.

She wobbled out of the lobby, and the security guard acquiesced to Wen's entry and exit after getting Happy's affirmation, and waved her goodbye in a friendly way.

Wen felt that the security guard's change of attitude seemed a bit abnormal...but forget it.

There was still a whole afternoon that he didn't know how to spend, Wendy was so bored that he would talk to Wendy even if she ignored her.

Is it because you are so bored that even if you know you have a phobia of open spaces, you still go to the park and sit and watch the lake?

Because now Wen has the urge to see the lake.

She let go of this impulse and walked to the park. There was no one in the park at this time. She sat down on the bench and bathed comfortably in the breeze by the river.

The warm sunshine made her drowsy.

It was at this time that Spider-Man fell from the sky. After he fell to the ground, he rolled and ran towards Wen before he could stand still.

"Wen!" he shouted nervously, "Wen! Why are you here again?"

Spider-Man was anxious to death.

He had never seen a girl as fragile as Wen. The point is that her body is fragile. The most important thing is that she didn't pay attention to protecting herself at all. She knew that she had phobias and continued to go to places that would arouse her phobias. If he hadn't come to the park again today, I don't know what would happen to Wen...

Wen's eyelashes fluttered.

She quietly opened her eyes and looked at Spider-Man.

Today she pulled up her long hair, revealing a plain face, the only color on the whole face is her eyes.

Blue eyes were looking into his eyes.

Spider-Man's running motion slowed down, he staggered, and suddenly felt that he was ashamed now, even with a mask on his face, he knew his cheeks must be burning red, no, why did he always appear in front of Wen? So presumptuous.

Wen watched Spider-Man's posture go from staggering to artificial, pursing his lips and smiling.

How immature is a boy of this age, full of curiosity and desire to explore the body, is a piece of white paper that is best drawn, no matter what she teaches, he can quickly grasp and excel in blue, now he has been completely attracted Her beauty is bewildering, and next, she will taste his youthful...

Shit, Wen thought.

Wendy, enough of you, I'm not this type, okay?