Win Wayne

After Tony finished saying this, he thought that there was a big thunder, and he couldn't help observing Bruce's expression with a little curiosity.

But the upper half of Batman's face was shrouded in a black hood, and his jaw was tense and hard as stone, an expression that was indistinguishable from the one he used to show at crime scenes.

Tony snorted consciously and bored, and commented: "Pretending."

The first thing he did after hanging up the phone was to contact Wen.

The first time I called, I didn't get through, and the second time I called, I still couldn't get through. It wasn't until the third time that Tony heard a lazy voice from the other side: "Tony?"

He fell into a bewildered silence when he heard Wen Bi's voice was several times lower than usual: "..."

Wen said, "I'll hang up if you don't talk anymore. I'm sleepy."

"Although this is a bit strange for me to say, I still have to ask," Tony coughed, "you know you should take precautions, right?"

"Connor's a half-Kryptonian," Win replied. "He's a protection in his own right."

"But he's still half human... oh my god," Tony gasped, "don't tell me you're useless for nothing!"

"We didn't play any dangerous things, that is, we played on the seesaw and the rotating slide, and he built a new swing for me a few days ago," Wen said with a little sleepiness. "Playing these also requires protective measures. ?”

"I can understand how the swing is played, what the hell is the seesaw and the spinning slide?!"

"Uh." Wen began to be puzzled, "It's just...the seesaw and the rotating slide, haven't you tried it? It's very fun, if you haven't played it, I recommend you to try it."

Tony groaned, "God..."

"Wait a minute. Wait a moment." Wen Hou finally realized the weirdness of this conversation dully, "There seems to be something wrong, let me think... oh!"

She suddenly realized: "You think we are asleep?"

Tony sounded a thousand times more shocked than before: "You didn't?!"

"Think about it with your smart little brain. It's been more than a month. Of course we have it," Wen said. "But there are no swings, seesaws, and spiral slides. What crap are you packing in your brain!"

"Actually, the swing is very fun." Tony imparted his experience seriously.

Wen didn't say no or yes: "Maybe—please be straightforward, Tony, and just ask if you have anything to do."

"Then what measures have you taken?"

"No."

"This is not good, this is very bad, this is very bad." Tony was terrified, "What if I win the bid? God, I just told your father where you are!"

Wen was even more frightened: "What???"

Damn, I don't even know who my father is, so you just say it?You said it just when I was mentally prepared?

"There is a good show to watch. I know there is a good show to watch." Tony calmed down, and he began to burst into laughter, "Hahahahaha Connor is going to be unlucky, Wen, your little boyfriend is going to be unlucky."

"...No way." Wen said speechlessly.

"I don't know if you're going to be unlucky, but it's going to be Connor," Tony said. "I never dreamed that I'd have a day like this—listen to me, Wen, tell Connor to get some pregnancy tests." , to see if you are lucky enough to win the bid."

"That's not necessary." Wen said calmly, "Actually, we discussed this matter."

"Are you still planning to give birth?! You are only twenty!"

Tony knew the consequences of watching a good show. He was so frightened just after watching Batman's good show. The key is that Batman didn't change his expression throughout the whole process. He deeply felt that it was too uneconomical.

"What are you thinking about?" Wen said lightly, "We all think that things like children and offspring are completely impossible to appear on our life options list. Before I met Connor, I had a birth control ring built into my body." .”

In fact, it was Wendy who performed the operation.

However, Wendy and Wendy have the same views on this aspect.

Tony: "... Please finish the key points at once in the future."

"This is a tribute to your random guess. I haven't bothered with you yet. You told my father where I am," Wen said bluntly, "Are you being so mean? Can't you say hello to me in advance?"

It was Tony's fault, so he could only say vaguely: "It happened suddenly. And I contacted you as soon as I finished speaking."

"I see." Wen yawned a little. "Is there anything else? How long do you think it will take him to get to Iceland?"

"I think he'll be here tomorrow."

"...From Gotham to Iceland?! Could he be leaving tonight?!"

"That's your father, you still don't know his style of doing things?"

"I know he was late to my party, promised to go to the playground with me but never got around to it, and I know he's a huge procrastinator," Wen said calmly. "That's all I know."

Tony: "..."

He wanted to explain a few words to Bruce, but he felt why he should help explain.

"Sleep well tonight." He said dryly. "You can see him tomorrow."

Once again, the mentality of watching a good show has the absolute upper hand, Tony now only hates that he can't rush to the scene to witness this big show with his own eyes.

"I can't sleep. It's all your fault." Wen sighed, and she had a sudden thought, "You said if I wake Connor right away and let him take me out of Iceland, can I escape?"

"On the one hand, I strongly discourage you from doing this," Tony said. "On the other hand, I very much want you to do it."

"Forget it, come on." Wen said, "Putting out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, I will wait."

After she hung up the phone, she was worried for a while, and Connor woke up as early as the phone rang, with his arms wrapped around his head, looking quite relaxed: "The good times are over?"

"You're still laughing." Wen turned over depressedly, "What are you laughing at? You're going to be unlucky, hear?"

"I have a lot of unlucky times, and I'm used to it." Connor was so calm that it made people angry, "Don't worry, you're definitely fine, your father won't do anything to you."

"how about you?"

"At most, I won't show a good face."

"I don't like that," Wen said.

She lay on Connor's chest, and Connor stroked Wen's side face with a sullen smile: "I don't need him to like me, as long as you like me. Will you break up with me because of his objection?"

"No." Wen also calmed down under Connor's reassurance, "I just don't like people not liking you."

"That's your father."

Wen Xin said fart, I have my own father, at most it can be regarded as Wendy's father... or at most it can be counted, Wendy's father is in a parallel world.

If you think about it this way, the "father" in this world is also quite miserable, and he is happy to be a father for no reason.

She slept on Connor's chest, after thinking about it for a while, she slowly fell asleep.

Connor's fingers patted her back rhythmically, his breath hot, but Wyn didn't notice it, she just focused on catching the sound of Connor's fingers falling, and she waited, waited, kept Waiting for that voice to strike with force, and her waiting has never been disappointing.

It was like a boulder hanging above her head, and Wyn had only two choices, either ignore the boulder wholeheartedly, or look at it clearly, and writhe in agony, eager for it to take her away sooner. Stoned to death.

She had ignored the stone long enough.

Now she can't wait to be stoned to death.

She fell into a deep sleep the moment she became conscious of her own thoughts.

"Take me," Dick followed Bruce all the way, trying hard to persuade him, "Look at your expression, Bruce, you seem to be going to kill someone! You will scare my sister, I will be different, you take Come on me, I'm sure I can smooth things over for you... I'm ready to give her a gift, but Damian is a boy, so I thought I had to give this gift to the colleague who is often on duty with me , he was worrying about not knowing what to give his girlfriend..."

"What have you prepared?" Bruce finally said the first sentence.

"Lipstick," Dick replied excitedly. "Limited edition color, bright pink with gold dust! She must be beautiful, and she could use the color."

"where is it?"

Dick foolishly showed it to Bruce: "I also chose the same color ribbon to wrap the gift... What are you doing?!"

He was shocked, because Bruce took the gift and put it in his suit pocket as if nothing had happened.

"I'll bring the presents for you." Bruce said, "Also—your cute little sister already has a boyfriend, so you don't need to smooth things over."

"What?" Dick was dumbfounded.

But he quickly cheered up his spirits firmly: "It's okay, it's normal for her to be in a relationship now, and it's not normal if she doesn't. You should take me Bruce, you must show her boyfriend's face, this No, a girl is extroverted, she must be looking towards her boyfriend... What kind of brat has such a good eye?"

"Conor," Bruce said coldly, "Conor Kent."

He boarded the private jet alone, the door mercilessly closed in front of Dick, Dick took a few steps back, and repeated in shock: "...Connor Kent?"

As if waking up from a dream, he turned and rushed to the main house: "Tim! Tim! Do you know what your partner has done!"

Bruce arrived at Iceland's airport in the early hours of the morning.

Wayne Group has no branch or business activities in Iceland, but this surname means wealth in any country in the world, and wealth is power.

The driver was already on standby at the exit. Bruce was really not in the mood to deal with these people. He forced a smile to deal with it, got in the car, and reported the address.

Wen woke up early.

She changed into a soft goose-yellow long dress, and she did a scorpion braid seriously, and considered whether she should put on a base makeup or not—or forget it, there is no need to be so close to the enemy.

When the door was knocked, she jumped up suddenly: "Connor! Connor! Let's go quickly, I don't want to see him woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah, okay, let's go see penguins!"

"Don't be kidding," Connor said. "Go and answer the door."

Oh shit.

Wen wiped his face tragically, and stood in front of the door dawdly.

She took two deep breaths and pushed the door open in one go.

Bruce smiled and leaned over, and said softly, "Go home, Wen."

"..." Wen stared at him with wide eyes.

She took a step back and slammed the door shut.

Bruce who was locked out of the door: "..."