bat baby

He didn't monitor the police at all. A normal person in the bureau should have a guilty conscience. Bruce's desire to control is terrifying.

However, a person with such a strong desire to control has a son who never plays cards according to common sense.

It seems that all babies over three years old are like this. When they think about it, they just think about it. One day they promised to go to school, but the next day they turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone.

"No! I don't want to go!" Jingmo, no, I'm going to call Asa now.

Asa is a great monarch, the meaning of doctor in the Bible.

He hugged his father's leg, and his little milk voice trembled softly: "Dad, I don't want to go."

Bruce was extremely indifferent: "You promised me yesterday."

"But, but..." Jing Mo leaned limply on Bruce's lap, "But what if Dad misses me?" It's still the same way of refusing to admit that I miss Dad.

Bruce, who had quietly consulted a parenting expert on the Internet, felt soft. The expert said that this was a sign of the baby's dependence on his parents.

"The teacher will report your situation to Dad at any time."

Jing Mo rolled his eyes, and saw Alfred standing next to the car door in a neat suit: "Then Grandpa Fu is so lonely at home."

Ah Fu bowed slightly: "Thank you, young master, for your concern. Old Ah Fu will pay attention to you with Master Bruce."

"Then what will Uncle Tony do if he wants to find me?" Tony cared more about Jingmo than Bruce, his biological father.

Sometimes Tony would fly into the sky with Jingmo in his battle armor, and the two would sit on a tall billboard and eat donuts.

Sometimes Tony would bring Jingmo to his studio room, and together with Jingmo, he would change the color of the battle armor and other parent-child activities other than homework tutoring.

"I have notified Stark, and he said that in order to celebrate you going to school, he will hold a celebratory dinner for you at the Avengers Base tonight." Bruce was very upset, what are you celebrating as an outsider when your son is going to school?

But Ah Fu has taken on the decorations and desserts without any hesitation.

Bruce just wanted to say why did his son celebrate going to someone else's place?

Then he discovered that Stark had already sent an invitation letter in the group created before Zhenglian and Avengers.

My own son...forget it...Bruce can't resist...who made the butler at the top of the Batman walk to the trash can with a cookie?

But! Bruce won't back down easily!

At this moment, the Avengers Building is filled with black bat-shaped balloons, and a good celebration has turned into a Halloween party.

Jing Mo was carried into the car by his father, and he leaned into his father's arms and said pitifully, "But, I am so good-looking, what should I do if I am bullied?"

Bruce choked on his saliva: "Ahem! Where did you learn these words?!"

Alfred explained apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master Bruce, yesterday when I was making cookies, the young master turned on the TV by himself and watched an episode of a Korean TV series."

Bruce couldn't imagine what kind of TV series this was, he rubbed his swollen temples: "Don't watch these messy things in the future."

No matter how unwilling Jing Mo was, Jing Mo came to the kindergarten that Bruce had chosen out of thousands of choices.

Metropolis located across the bridge from Gotham.

Bruce originally wanted to choose Gotham's school, but the security of Gotham is really worrying. Even Batman, who loves Gotham the most, doesn't want his son to be placed in such a chaotic place.

Like Damian, Bruce sent him to a boarding school some distance from home.

Jing Mo, like most children going to school for the first time, held on to the car door and refused to get out of the car.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Jingmo's little milk voice was full of panic, he was particularly insecure about unfamiliar environments.

Bruce is a playboy on par with Tony Stark, and a frequent visitor to the news page. It can be said that even if he doesn't know who his governor is, he will know Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark.

Many people secretly took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures, and Bruce didn't care about these people anymore. He looked at his son who was cheating and refused to get out of the car with a big head.

"You can't lie, didn't we agree yesterday?"

Jing Mo took the opportunity to climb to the farthest side of Li's father with both hands and feet, opened the car door, jumped out and ran.

Bruce caught him with two long legs, and lifted him up to the teacher who stiffened from laughing.

In the arms of a stranger, Jing Mo, who had always been cowardly, faltered instantly, and discussed with his father in a low voice: "Dad, if I go to kindergarten, you will be very lonely."

Bruce said indifferently: "I will endure."

"But I will love you."

"Thank you then."

Jing Mo had no choice but to compromise with tears in his eyes: "Okay, Dad, you must come and pick me up."

Bruce watched the teacher carry Jingmo into the school before turning and leaving.

"This is a new classmate today, Asa Wayne, everyone should get along well." The blond female teacher clapped her hands and introduced after attracting the attention of the children in the class.

Jing Mo hadn't gotten used to his new name yet, so he just stood there in a daze, and didn't move when the teacher appointed him.

"Asa." Teacher Jenny patted Jingmo's back lightly: "Your seat is over there."

Jing Mo looked at the teacher suspiciously, who is Asa?

Teacher Jenny remembered that the baby had another name, bit her tongue and said with difficulty: "Jin Mo, your seat is over there."

Only then did Jing Mo come to his senses, and smiled sweetly at the teacher: "Yes! Thank you, teacher!"

Jenny was shocked by the sweetness, and she covered her heart and sighed in her heart: "As expected of Bruce Wayne's son, he is so cute at a young age, how many girls he has grown up to fascinate."

Jing Mo walked to the seat and was about to sit down when his little stool was removed by a fat brown-haired man next to him.

Jing Mo shook, stood firm and looked over, the little fat man showed a malicious smile: "Little fool."

Jing Mo frowned, and looked at him seriously: "I'm not a fool, give me back the stool."

The little fat man grinned: "I won't give it to you."

Jing Mo accuses him old-fashionedly: "You are wrong, return the stool to me quickly!"

Not only did the little fat man not return it to him, but he even spit on the stool.

Jing Mo's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, this was the first time he was bullied.

Looking around, he walked up to a little girl with red hair: "Hi, may I sit with you?"

The little girl was reading a storybook, but when she heard Jing Mo's question, she raised her head. When she saw the brown-haired boy Jack from the corner of her eye, she nodded clearly: "Yes."

As he spoke, he moved to the side, leaving room for Jing Mo.

Jack was furious. He was forced to pretend, and the kindergarten children were afraid of him, but in the whole kindergarten, the red-haired Lucy was the prettiest girl except Mrs. Jenny.

But Lucy is very indifferent, even if she took the initiative to talk to her, the other party would not talk to him, now! That little fool actually sat with Lucy!

Jack gritted his teeth secretly, he must let that little fool know how powerful he is!