Is boyfriend the dark knight today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Bruce never thought of himself as impatient, and even though he's amnesiac now, he really isn't.

The fact that the investigation into his origins had stalled didn't affect his mood much.

In fact, from the time he began to consider the possibility of time travel, Bruce no longer hoped to find any clues in the short term.

Rather than pursuing those issues of origin that can be regarded as illusory for the time being, he prefers to focus on the present.

For example, to be Dawn's temporary bodyguard and earn enough money for his follow-up investigation and life - Dawn may not adopt his proposal, he does not need to consider the employer's ideas, he only needs to be a bodyguard Your duty is enough.

That being the case, the Dawn family has become a key point that he cannot get around.

As the ruler of such a large and ancient family, glory and risk often coexist.

Bruce rarely goes out, but that doesn't mean he's cut off from outside information.

In such a high-tech era, he can easily obtain the information he wants even without leaving home. Moreover, O'Brien, as a perfect butler, will always prepare all the things the master may need, even if These probably won't be used - including the daily newspaper.

Whether it was in the newspaper or on the Internet, Bruce had seen reports about Dawn's attendance at a charity dinner—not a one-shot report, but a report that actually made people feel that the person being reported was The darling of the media, the focus of the spotlight chasing.

The implied meaning is naturally self-evident.Obviously, in this land, the Dawn family's influence is far greater than Bruce thought before.

Such a huge family needs to guard against not only external attacks, but internal troubles are often more deadly than foreign troubles.

Dawn didn't take Bruce's warning to heart.

"It's in their best interest to obey me, and they know it," he said, casually inviting Bruce to tea. "That's enough."

Bruce declined the employer's invitation, but did not refute his words.

Is this enough?

He doesn't think so.

People's hearts are always complicated. Even if Dawn can lead them to get the greatest benefits, it may not be as happy as sitting on their own power and being flattered and flattered by others.

Dawn's understanding of the human heart was too simple, so straightforward that he wondered how the other party got into this position.

However, his employer, Mr., didn't care what complicated thoughts his bodyguard had because of his attitude. He smiled and invited Bruce to join him for afternoon tea again.

"Come on, Blue," he said, "as part of your salary?"

There was an inexplicably familiar rich man's frivolity in the man's tone, which made Bruce frowned slightly uncomfortable.

However, as the one who was paid, he sat down without any objection.

After getting along for such a period of time, Dawn has also gotten used to the other party's silent and rigorous personality, which is different from that handsome and romantic face, so he doesn't take Bruce's silent behavior to heart.

However, putting such a good-looking face in front of him, combined with an ascetic and seductive aura, really made him very interested in watching Bruce change his face.

Now that he sat down, Bruce relaxed naturally, and leaned on the sofa naturally and comfortably following the remaining instinct of his body.

"I heard an interesting rumor recently," Dawn reached out and ate the macaron on the dessert stand, "you haven't heard of it yet?"

"O'Brien told me you haven't been out lately."

His eyes swept across the posture of Mr. Bodyguard stretching naturally as if he was the master here.

"Speaking of which, don't you need to exercise your physical fitness?" He turned his head suddenly, as if he lost interest in the previous topic all of a sudden, and seemed to arouse Bruce's curiosity on purpose, "Are you planning to start from A bodyguard turned into a security consultant?"

Bruce doesn't respond.

Do you exercise?Naturally, he has been tempered. In an unfamiliar environment, his own strength is his greatest guarantee.Although Dawn's family's training ground is large and well-equipped, privacy cannot be guaranteed.

Because it is a family training ground, the need for privacy was probably not considered during the design, and almost all compartments are separated by glass.Bruce didn't want to risk letting potential enemies know his true strength.

Not knowing enough is sometimes the biggest variable.

Dawn was used to his silence, he just paused for a moment, and was ready to continue his topic.

"Father!"

The voice of someone coming suddenly interrupted the calm and peaceful atmosphere, not only Dawn, but also Bruce's brows and eyes could not help but flash a touch of surprise.

During the nearly one month in Dawn's house, what impressed him the most was that this family strictly abides by the hierarchy, just like those nobles who have been passed down for a long time in the Middle Ages. Even between father and son, there is a clear and harmonious relationship. Strict etiquette needs to be observed-at least, in front of him, an outsider, such a sudden intrusion is not a common faux pas for them.

"What's the matter, Solan?" Dawn asked with some doubts.

Solan.The impression Dawn left on Bruce has always been a bit gloomy and restrained, but at this moment, under the gaze of the two, the young man's eyes quickly passed over his father and Bruce, and then seemed to realize his faux pas He lowered his head: "Sorry, father, I was too impulsive."

At this time, O'Brien followed the door and walked in, closing the door behind his back.He seemed a little surprised by Solan's behavior, but he also made an apology gesture.

"I failed to stop Master Solan, sir," he said in the same unhurried British tone as usual, "but I think the young master must have something important to discuss with you."

"Yes, father."

The young man raised his head, and his eyes quickly swept over the two older men.

"I'm leaving first."

Bruce had no reason to ignore such obvious hints.

He stood up, nodded at Dawn and signaled: "I have no plan to change my job to be a security consultant, Don, but if you are willing to offer a higher salary for this, it is not impossible to discuss."

There was a smile on the corner of Dawn's mouth again: "It's not a good habit to be greedy, Bruce, your salary is already at the top level."

Bruce nodded slightly towards Solan and the butler, and left from the door.

Behind him, O'Brien quickly backed out and closed the door again.

"Don mentioned to me that there was a message about me in the manor recently," he said to the butler, his blue eyes staring at him insightfully, "I want to know what it is about."

"It's nothing, Mr. Warner." O'Brien lowered his head slightly, not meeting his eyes. "I'm only responsible for taking care of your husband's daily life, but if it's something important, I'm sure he will talk to you about it."

"I hope so," Bruce said.

He turned around and couldn't help frowning.He was sure that he could not mistake the gaze that Soran had just glanced at him—it was hostility, more hostile than when they first met.

……

"What's wrong with you, Soran?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and squatted beside Dawn.

"Does father like Mr. Warner?"

Dawn looked down at him with his head down, with a smile on his lips. "What?" he said softly. "Does the rumor disturb you, child?"

"No," Soran said hastily, and when he met Dawn's gaze, he lowered his eyes suddenly, "I mean, you are free to do what you like...it's just what those people said——"

He lowered his head, restrained his aura, and let Dawn ruffle his blond hair casually, looking like a submissive beast.

"They shouldn't slander your reputation..." He gritted his teeth slightly, and his tensed back quickly relaxed when he felt the comfort from his adoptive father.

"Don't take it to heart, Solan, it's your family."

"It's not going to do me any real damage at all."

"I see." The young man said, resting his head on the man's lap following Dawn's strength.

Silence, a quiet and tacit atmosphere circulated between the two of them, calming the restless mood of the young man.

"Father."

Dawn responded with doubts.

"You really treat Mr. Warner..." The young man hesitated to speak, and he gritted his teeth again.In his opinion, Bruce of unknown origin is naturally not worthy of his father, but if his father is interested-"If that's the case, I know there are some ways..."

"Don't think about it," Dawn laughed. It was rare for him to find that his adopted son still had such a side of thinking about it. "Do I know less about those methods than you?"

He straightened Solan's hair again: "Bru is an interesting guy, and I'm really interested in him—but not that kind of interest."

Solan felt Dawn's strength on his shoulders, and lowered his head obediently.

He is still worried - all the books he read tell him that curiosity is the first step to liking, although his father currently claims that he has no such thoughts about that person, but if it is for young people, he would rather Dawn Just to Bru.Warner physically had ideas and was not interested in the man.

So what if a person of unknown origin cheated his father's feelings and ran away?

Dawn was completely unaware that his adopted son had thought so far.He stretched out his hand and pulled the young man up from the ground: "Don't think so much, Solan. At least, you are my only heir no matter what - no matter what." He repeated with a soothing tone.

"I know, father." The young man smiled reluctantly.

The author has something to say:

Solan: What if this person cheats my dad?

Dawn: Don't panic, no one can threaten your inheritance anyway.

Solan:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Soran: Is that what I'm worried about?Dad, do you want to be bigger? ? ?

Solan: Look at this man you picked up—no house, no car, no savings, and he's still a criminal!If he runs away, you won't be able to find him, Dad! ! !

Brucey.The little prince of Gotham.Wayne: Give Batman a questioning look.JPG

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I feel that the little prince Brussie under me is really miserable. He actually has to sit down and chat with others just for money. Huh, huh, I want this kind of thing too! ! 【cry】

[The author's leg has been smashed by a group of [-]-pound bigwigs from the Bat House]