Win Wayne

After telling Wen this, Wendy sank again.

Wen still wanted to chat with her a little more, but unfortunately, the relationship between her and Wendy has always been like this. Wendy was asleep most of the time, and even if she came up to have a look when she was not asleep, she would always ignore her.

As a beneficiary of Wendy's voluntary relinquishment of the right to use her body, Wen felt that he had nothing to argue with Wendy.

Most importantly, as a user who knows how tattered this body is, Wen can also understand Wendy's feeling of not wanting to come out.

After salting fish at home for a long time, Wen finally decided to go out.

If she didn't go out again, she would suffocate herself to death in the room.

Natasha saw Wen change his clothes early in the morning, from loose home clothes to going out clothes.

A youthful girl looks good in anything she wears, not to mention that Wen is born beautiful.She wore a pale pink dress with fluffy piping on the neck and cuffs, and a pure white fluffy bunny bag, which was big enough to hold a mobile phone wallet or something.

She put down the fried egg sausage sandwich and the milk and said, "What day is it that you're going out?"

"I can't be at home every day." Wen replied, "Go out for a walk and bask in the sun, lest I get moldy."

She trotted over and took the breakfast prepared for her by Natasha.

Although the takeaway is delicious, it is not as good as Natasha's craftsmanship. Wen now only calls for takeaway when Natasha doesn't come to feed her.

She chose the monthly subscription service, and there is no delivery and no refund. It feels like a lot of money wasted.

Fortunately, Wendy was able to make a lot of money. After checking the balances of those cards, Wendy felt relieved. With so much money, as long as she lived a life of extravagance and extravagance, it would be enough for her for a lifetime.

"What are you going to do?"

"I haven't thought about it, I'll watch it when I go out." Wen said, "Maybe I will go to the park."

Try to see if you can still meet the little spider Peter.

If you can't meet the little spider, go to the headquarters of Stark Industries, there is enough for her to pass the time.

Wen's answer did not meet Natasha's expectations. She had discovered earlier that this girl who looks exactly like Batman has a very different personality from Batman.

Batman can't wait to write a plan for everything, prepare at least three backup plans for each plan, and then make an estimate of the probability of each plan going wrong, and list the remedial measures that need to be implemented after the plan goes wrong.

And Wen?It is Wen's creed that the boat arrives at the bridge.

Natasha took out two tickets from her pocket and put them on the table: "The Royal Ballet is on tour in Gotham, do you want to go and see it? I have two first-class seats."

Wen raised his head quickly: "The Royal Ballet!"

That's a top international ballet dancer. Wen has watched countless clips of this dance troupe's performances during this time. If she has nothing to do, she can enjoy those straight insteps and slender legs. She can lick a high-definition video a hundred times.

Now she actually has the chance to get close to them!

It's just... She picked up the ticket and said awkwardly: "Why are you going to Gotham for a tour?"

Is it true to go on tour in Gotham? Who decides the tour route?In a high-risk city like Gotham, normal people have no time to hide. Why did the Royal Ballet come here for a tour?

Wen couldn't understand the world.

Is it because the style of this world is more surreal, so everyone's thinking mode is also more surreal?

"Gotham's economy and art are very developed, and the rich guys in Gotham are famous for their boldness." Natasha said, "Of course, the most important thing is that the dance troupe was invited. A big guy they couldn't refuse."

Wen was inexplicable: Why did Natasha keep staring at her when she said this?

She didn't know what the situation in Gotham was like, so she nodded perfunctorily: "That's it."

She pretended to understand, but Natasha started looking at her with that unpredictable look again, so Wen didn't know whether she was faking it or not.

And Natasha, after several days of careful observation, finally affirmed her guess.

Indeed, just like what she discovered at first, Wen appeared to be extremely ignorant many times, and that kind of ignorance cannot be described and summarized by the level of IQ.

To give a good example, Wen behaves like a person from the last century-she is not ignorant, nor is she stupid, and you can detect her sensitive thinking in the details of the conversation with her.

But everything around her is so strange to her.

The weirdest thing is that she is very cold towards Gotham, even towards her father.

"So, do you want to go with me?" Natasha lowered her voice and said in a tone full of temptation, "Tickets for first-class seats are very tight, and it's not something ordinary people can get."

Wen reluctantly flipped through the neat ticket, and returned it to Natasha with regret.

"I'd love to go," she explained, "but for some reason, I can't go to Gotham."

With Natasha's personality, she must have secretly asked why she couldn't go to Gotham. What excuse did she have to tell this time?

People are really scary. She was an out-and-out pure and cute girl before time travel. After time travel, she got used to the daily life of lying every now and then. Not only did she not feel guilty, but she was even surprised by her rapid improvement in lying skills.

…Despite the moral condemnation, lying is indeed a very useful skill.

Wen waited and waited, but this time Natasha didn't ask anything.

After hearing Wen's words, she just nodded and said, "It's a pity, I thought you would like their performance."

That's the Royal Ballet!Of course she will love their show!

Wen began to feel sad when she thought that she would not be able to go to the show. She tugged at the furry cuffs of her cuffs sullenly. After a few minutes of sadness, she suddenly came to her senses.

What does it matter if you can't go to Gotham to see the show?

That was the British Ballet Company, and this time she came to Gotham for a short performance, and she could go to England to watch the performance!

Wen was happy again, she stuffed her mobile phone and wallet into the bunny bag, and packed a ticket for the Stark Group headquarters into it.

She didn't look in the mirror, and tied a small flower bud hair for herself based on the feel of her hand, and then put on a light pink knitted hat. Two round plush balls fell on her chest, following her walking pace Bounced lightly.

Natasha looked at Wen strangely: "It seems a little childish for you to dress like this."

"Is there?" Wen didn't think so, "If you don't wear it like this now, it won't look good if you wear it like this in the future."

As a mature big sister in her 20s, she sometimes wants to try this kind of loli style--not that she particularly likes this style, it's just that she can't get it and will always be in a commotion, precisely because she herself is no longer It suits this style, but Wen can't forget the loli style.

"Going out on a date?"

"No, go out and play alone."

Natasha raised her eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I'm going out today too, and I may have to wait a few days before I come back."

She didn't say where she was going or what she was going to do, and Wen didn't ask.She nodded to show that she understood, patted the corner of her skirt to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her clothes, and then went out the door.

The morning sun was just right, warm and not harsh.Wen walked slowly to the park, because the road was so familiar that she was familiar with it. When she encountered an open field, in order not to arouse her phobia, she simply closed her eyes and continued to move forward based on her feelings and memories.

She smelled a faint smell of the river and stopped.

There were no people in the park today, but it may also be because the time period chosen by Wen was too coincidental. Most people should have started working by now, and it is not a holiday recently, and it is unlikely that there will be students around here.

For some reason, Wen felt guilty for a moment because of his daily idleness.

Then she threw away the guilty conscience just now without hesitation, leaned contentedly on the bench and fell asleep.

The final outcome was that Wen couldn't wait for the little spider in this park until he left.But she didn't come here specifically for the little spider, and she couldn't wait until she couldn't wait.

She crossed the path quietly and took a shortcut into the bustling neighborhood.

When the noisy voices spread out in front of her, Wen unexpectedly took two steps back subconsciously, and then quickly calmed down.

... Isn't this princess with a tattered body suffering from a serious illness?

She just stayed at home and pampered herself for a few days, now when she goes out, does even this ordinary human voice make her feel nervous and uncomfortable?

On the first day after waking up in this body, Wen realized how unmanageable the body she had now was. Unexpectedly, this unmanageable body was increasing. It was obvious that the more she cared for her quietly and carefully , the more fragile and sensitive it becomes unbearable.

Thinking of it this way, Wen actually somewhat understood the scene when she woke up for the first time.

Wendy, who knew at the time that she had a phobia of open space, was watching the river in the park, obviously trying to force herself to get used to the open space.

There is nothing wrong with this approach. There are only two ways to treat phobias, drug therapy and psychotherapy.

Wendy has a lot of medicine, and she should have been taking it all the time. Psychotherapy is not easy to talk about. Wen herself is the kind of person who will obediently go to the doctor when she is sick. If she is really diagnosed with a mental illness, she will It should not be too repulsive to do psychotherapy.

She doesn't trust the psychiatrist, but trust can be built up gradually, compared to maintaining health is more important.

On the other hand, Wen felt that Wendy was definitely not the type who would sit in front of a psychiatrist, confide her heart to the other party, and long for comfort and treatment plans from the other party.

Wendy!It is not a good thing to taboo diseases and avoid doctors!Look at you, the situation is so bad that you still refuse to go to the doctor. This is too passive!

Your mobility is actually inferior to a salted fish like me!

Wendy despised Wendy in her heart, and Wendy, who was always explosive, remained silent this time. It seemed that she also knew in her heart that what she was doing was wrong... she knew it was wrong and still did it!Wendy, you are too capricious!

—Shut up, idiot.

As if she couldn't bear it anymore, Wendy's voice emerged from the bottom of her heart coldly.

—An ignorant fool like you is not qualified to educate me in this tone.

Then you tell me what's going on.

--Do not.

——This is not my original intention, but your own choice.

—You want to be happy, not the truth.

What Wendy said made sense, Wendy thought about it for a while, and felt that this was indeed a choice her character would make... But it still feels so unhappy to be ridiculed by Wendy, damn it!

Walking all the way, in a daze, when Wen Wen realized it, she had already passed through two bustling neighborhoods, and passed through a residential area on the way.

She stopped in an unfamiliar community, a little at a loss to identify the direction.

What pleased Wen was that she had a very good sense of direction. The sensory system of this body completely surpassed Wen's understanding of normal people. She could even clearly see the falling bird feathers [-] meters away.

Isn't this too open?Wendy said that this body is of pure human blood, isn't she really lying to her?

Meek walked through the community smoothly, but all the muscles in her body were secretly tensing up.

Someone is watching her.

It's not an ordinary person's eyes that glanced over inadvertently, but a very focused, meticulous gaze that will never be ignored by her. The sharp and vigilant gaze locked on her like an eagle, and even made this body feel trapped. Painful illusion.

Agent.

Why would there be agents in such an ordinary residential community?Or a fairly high level one?

Of course, it is still not as good as Natasha. Natasha can disguise her gaze with great affinity. Even a sensitive person like Wen will not feel too much tension because of her eyes.

Wen's back was straight.

The more she feels restrained, the more she subconsciously pays attention to herself, and top ballet dancers have amazing control over muscles, and she can feel which muscle of her body she is specifically pulling when she takes a step.

Wen walked slowly away from the agents' gazes, which quickly shifted away as she turned the corner.

...It seems that these agents are not in this neighborhood just to keep an eye on her.

Why are there agents stationed in such an ordinary community? Could it be that some villain living in the community is hiding his whereabouts?

It may also be a good person. For example, a young man suddenly acquired superpowers, so he excitedly began to use his newly acquired abilities to fight for righteousness. The SHIELD dispatched agents to conduct protective surveillance on the young man.

Wen Momo memorized the specific location of this neighborhood, and decided that he must avoid it two blocks in advance in the future.

Lunch is sandwiches and milk. It doesn't taste very good, but it's clean and healthy. If you can eat a meal or two, you won't have diarrhea.

According to the original plan, Wen decided to go to the Stark Industries headquarters in the afternoon to play.

The security guard already knew her, and when he saw Wen coming over, he smiled and opened the door for her: "Come to visit again, Wen?"

"Because I only saw a few floors last time." Wen smiled, "I plan to go to a higher floor this time."

"Today isn't the weekend, you wouldn't skip class just for the visit, would you?"

"It's definitely impossible for me to skip class. I have graduated long ago." Wen said without changing his face.

Well, there's nothing wrong with it. She invented the ballet school, but she herself had graduated from college for a long time in her previous life and had been working for several years.

Working in Stark Industries, the security guards are used to seeing young geniuses, and there are not a few people who graduated from top prestigious schools at Wen's age.

He just suddenly realized: "No wonder you have a tour ticket signed by Mr. Stark!"

Wen felt that there seemed to be no connection between the two, but why talk at this time, just smile.

The security guard continued: "Mr. Stark invited you to work for him, that's why you have so many tour tickets and his autograph."

temperature:"……"

She thought of her personality: she graduated from a ballet school, her cultural courses were not very good, and she had received offers from many famous international schools, but she did not attend because of her father's obstruction.

If Tony Stark invited her to work for him, he would have too much money to spend.

But the security guard guessed that she was a genius that even Tony would praise, and it was better than thinking that Tony was attracted to her beauty.

She smiled: "That's right, Mr. Stark invited me very enthusiastically, and he also promised that as long as I agreed to join the job, he would give me the highest salary in the company—second only to his wife."

"Fiancee," the security guard corrected, "Mr. Stark and Miss Potts are not married yet, although we all feel that there should be no more changes between them, but who knows what will happen until the last moment?" what happened?"

Wen was taken aback, not knowing why he made such a slip of the tongue.

But she didn't take this weird little mistake to heart. After chatting with the enthusiastic security guard, she walked into the lobby of the headquarters.

Behind her, the security guard smoothly dialed the phone:

"Hello, Mr. Hogan? That little girl I told you about last time, yes, she's here again today..."

Happy hung up the phone, turned around and told Tony about it.

"She's here again?" Tony was heartbroken. "Did she come here specially when I was not around? Could it be that Bruce Wayne's daughter, like Bruce, was born to be against me?"

"...She just came to visit the headquarters when you were out." Happy said wordlessly, "Be mature, Tony, I don't think she cares about you at all."

Tony refused to believe it: "Absolutely impossible."

"It's already been decided that you're going to Star City to sign the contract today. She only needs to pay attention to the news about you to know that you can't be at the headquarters today. And she came here today, which means that she either Didn't care if I could see you, or picked on when you weren't around. Considering she's only here for the second time today, I think..."

Tony said, "Who cares what you think."

"That's too hurtful."

"My side can finish before dinner at the latest. If the dinner is canceled, I'll be right back," Tony quickly decided what to do, "Hold her down, Happy, I'm coming to see her..."

"What?! Stop kidding Tony, how do I stabilize her?!" Happy said madly, "Do you want me to be treated as a suspicious person with special hobbies? She is only so old, I can't find an excuse An excuse to get close to her!"

"I don't care what reason you use, hold her steady." Tony said hastily, "I'll be back as soon as possible!"

He hung up the phone before Happy had time to refute, straightened his neckline, and walked towards the negotiating room as if nothing had happened.

boom--

The loud closing sound attracted everyone's attention, and bathed in everyone's sight, Tony raised his eyebrows and showed a lazy smile.

"Well, gentlemen, I suddenly have something urgent to attend to," he said. "In a minute, I want to see you agree."

"But Mr. Stark—"

"Seven seconds left."

"Impossible! One minute is too short! We need at least an hour!"

"30 seconds."

This group of people quickly realized that Tony Stark was indeed as unreasonable as the rumors said. They got together, and the time was too short, so short that they didn't even have time to test each other's bottom line. Report the bottom line that one's own side will never back down.

They succeeded in negotiating the contract within the stipulated time.

"Look," Tony said cheerfully, "I knew one minute was enough."

Everyone swallowed countless words of friendly greetings aimed at Tony, and all showed embarrassing but business-friendly smiles.

Tony could handle the negotiation so simply and rudely, but Happy couldn't calm Wen down so simply and rudely.

While adjusting the surveillance to check Wen's location in real time, he worried about what to do.If Wen takes the elevator, he can make the elevator "out of control" with a little bit of trickery, and wait for an hour or two before dealing with it. When Wen comes out, he can use the excuse of hoping to compensate her mental loss, and then let her Leave it there for an hour or two.

Kewen doesn't take the elevator.

She actually walked upstairs directly from the stairs!

Happy's brain was spinning rapidly. Could it be that he wants to hold some kind of disaster acting event and take advantage of the chaos to keep Wen?

Or make a power outage—but the power outage affected the company's image too much. Almost the moment he thought of this method, Happy denied this option.

He couldn't help cursing his boss in his heart: it's always like this, assigning difficult tasks without considering the reality, touching his tongue up and down, Tony himself is easy, and he has to work hard...

But what can I do if I don't work hard?

Happy sighed resignedly. After a short thought, he took out his mobile phone and gave a few instructions based on Wen's location.

Wen came out of the stairs and stopped before entering the door.

Someone is waiting for her.

This feeling is a bit mysterious, but the subtle breathing sound in the air is obviously emotional. Wen can't explain why she can feel these things. She paused for a moment, then pushed open the door and met the sight of the visitor .

"Welcome! Welcome!" The person behind the door rushed to Wen, "This young lady is today's visitor, right?"

Wen said, "... isn't it?"

What happened today, she was a little confused, and no one came to greet her when she came back last time, she just walked around the building casually.

But maybe she should ask where the tickets come from?Wen never asked, just accepted it so naturally.

Maybe this is the mentality of salted fish.

My first reaction when something happens is not to be nervous or questioning, but to accept it without even thinking about it.

The one who rushed over was a pretty-looking woman, very young, probably in her early 20s, with an internship sign hanging on her chest.

After seeing Wen's appearance, she was obviously taken aback.

"...Ah, okay, I've been waiting for you for a long time, now please..." She said, staring at Wen Zhi with some dismay, "Please, please come with me, I will carry out the system for you The explanation, about the history of Stark Industries..."

This woman has a beautiful British accent, but she speaks too fast and has too many expressions, always showing an inexplicable sense of humor.

The plaque on the chest reads her name, Donna Noble.

Wen followed her to the depths, and the intern led Wen to another main passage. Perhaps because her emotions had stabilized, she regained her enthusiastic attitude.

"Ah, sorry," she remembered, remembering that she had forgotten to introduce herself, "I haven't told you who I am yet, my name is Donna, Donna Noble. You can call me Donna, actually you can just call me Donna Now, I prefer being called Donna to Noble."

This British woman was so enthusiastic that Wen was a little overwhelmed.

But Wen fully understood why she was sent as a tour guide. There was no other reason. This woman was really noisy. After recovering from the initial gaffe, she never shut up.

Still say the wrong thing.

She remembered a lot of the history of Stark Industries, but unfortunately she said it upside down, and repeatedly tampered with the old Stark's achievements because she forgot the truth, and put together several high-techs that could only be promoted after Tony perfected them. It comes down to old Stark's super brain.

Wen, who had already learned about the entire development history of Stark Industries from the Internet before visiting Stark Industries for the first time: "..."

She didn't correct the other party's mistakes, probably because the other party's occasional stuttering and impromptu thinking of lines is so funny.

However, after the other party racked their brains and talked non-stop for two or three hours, Wen interrupted the other party.

"I'm a bit hungry," she said. "Does Stark Industries have a canteen?"

Donna, who was worried that she couldn't find anything to say, came to the amnesty.

"Of course!" she replied in her characteristic loud voice, "I'll take you there right away!"

Turning around, she secretly took out her mobile phone, typed blindly with her hands behind her back, and sent a text message to Happy to report the situation.

Seeing Wen's face resembling Bruce Wayne in the surveillance, Happy had to find a way to evacuate a single room just for Wen with a headache.

When this face appears on the street, passers-by may only take a few more glances, and at most it will be photographed and posted on the Internet, but if it appears at the Stark Industries headquarters...

Just like when people encounter someone who looks like a big star on any road, they will only think that the other party looks like a big star, and when they see a person who looks like a big star at a luxurious party, they will think that this is a big star.

If Wen had blatantly shown up at Stark Industries headquarters, he would have been recognized as Bruce Wayne's daughter.

As for the fact that Wen was seen by many people when she came here last time, Happy could only be thankful that Wen was wandering around the lower floors, and the people who saw her were all ordinary employees, so even if she said something nonsense, not many people would believe her.

But there will be executives haunting the cafeteria of the Stark Industries headquarters, and the social circle of these executives has vaguely touched higher levels.

If you accidentally spread some news and let Bruce Wayne hear that he has a daughter, Tony would have discovered it before he even found out...

And how would Tony seize the opportunity to laugh at Bruce Wayne...

How beautiful that would be, Happy refused to imagine.

He moved his butt on the chair, sighed worriedly, and it was time for dinner, but he could only hide in the office bitterly, always paying attention to Wen's situation, in case Wen would leave in a bad mood.

It's okay to leave, but Happy is afraid that when Tony comes over and finds that Wen is not there, he will make some impulsive decisions, such as changing his armor immediately and chasing him out-such an unreliable thing is definitely done by Tony!

At that time, it will be easier to say that the fact that Wen is Wayne's daughter is exposed.

I'm afraid that there will be some other inexplicable rumors.

Like shock!After Tony and Pep got engaged, they still did not change their playboy habits and stopped the lady they liked in the street.

For example, never expected!It was Bruce's daughter who finally captured Tony...

Even he can think of such a headline, what good words can those bottomless media have to write?

No, the executives must not be allowed to see Wen, and Wen must not be allowed to leave.

Happy moved his sore buttocks again, and sighed: He is just a security director, why should he not only be a liaison to a young boy, but also to maintain the Stark Group and the Wayne Group are still friendly Partnership headache?