"How are you, Lita?"

Rita's complexion should be very bad at that time, so that Steve really wanted to go directly to see if she was uncomfortable, but he also immediately discovered the fact that Rita was wearing thin clothes.

This forced the shy old boy to look away and vent his dissatisfaction on an irresponsible scumbag beside him.

"What the hell did you do to her?"

According to Tony, Rita's shoulder was only slightly scratched by the monster's nails, and even without the high-tech biological repair technology of S.H.I.E.L.D., it would recover quickly.

Let her rest at home now, just because she was worried that the accident that day might put too much pressure on her mind.

But now how could she show such a weak and painful look?

"Me?" Bruce was also slightly taken aback by Steve's unreasonable questioning, but thinking of his merciless punch when he just walked in the door this morning, he somewhat understood the other's heart.

"Lita just woke up, I think she dreamed about what happened last night, and she was a little panicked." Bruce explained.

"Steve, I... I'm really fine. It's just... just a nightmare." Lita immediately affirmed Bruce's words.

It's just that her tone was evasive, and she glanced at Bruce out of the corner of her eye as she spoke, with a very fearful and nervous expression.

From anyone's point of view, she looked like a poor little wife who had suffered domestic violence.

No matter how innocent Steve was, he couldn't fail to see Rita's hesitant look in her eyes, as well as the helplessness and compromise in her tone, not to mention that Rita showed him on purpose.

Thinking of how this girl risked her life to save him in such a dangerous situation last night, he felt that he couldn't just ignore the situation in front of him.

"Since Miss Stark is unwell, I will contact Natasha and the doctor to take care of her. Mr. Wayne, you should give her a full rest now and don't disturb her anymore."

Although Steve tried his best to persuade Bruce to leave with tactful words, his tone was full of indignation that could not be concealed.

"Oh, of course, you're very right." Bruce, who had been targeted all the time, still had a modest smile on his face, just like his well-tailored and well-cut clothes, which always maintained his elegant self-cultivation with aristocratic temperament.

He looked at Lita beside him affectionately, and carefully adjusted his comfortable position on the bed with his arms around her, "Honey, if it wasn't for me not being able to spare time to accompany you, you wouldn't have suffered such an innocent disaster. I really don't know how to express my apologies, but you need a good rest now. I promise I will watch you outside this time and not go anywhere." As he spoke, Bruce kissed her forehead tenderly.

Rita: "!!!"

I have a sentence MMP, I want to say it now!

Bruce, you are a scheming boy, I really can't beat you in things like awkward acting!

Faced with this scene of husband and wife loving and affectionate.

Steve said his eyes were hot, he couldn't stand it anymore!

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After Lita was settled, Steve and Bruce left the bedroom and returned to the living room.

At this time, Bruce finally returned to his usual bohemian image, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking the whiskey brought by the robot assistant, and took out his mobile phone by the way.

"Hi sweetheart~ did you miss me?"

……

"Oh, of course, how could I forget."

……

"Yes, in fact, I do have something very important to ask for your help recently."

……

"This weekend, the annual dinner of the Wayne Foundation, I still need a female companion."

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"Well, of course, how can I be willing to let you wait for me, at eight o'clock in the evening, I will pick you up in person."

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"Oh my charming baby, thinking of your hot and sexy body makes me-"

Bruce's tone of voice throughout is very frivolous, full of playboy style.

While listening to this flirting scene, Steve had already clenched his fists, before the other party said more explicit words...

"Clatter——" The entire glass coffee table was destroyed under Steve's heavy blow.

This punch turned out to be crooked?

"Wow! What are you doing?" Bruce had already been alerted and dodged the moment Steve threw his fist.

Although he has always been a prodigal character who does not do his job properly, it does not mean that he will be willing to be beaten by the same fool twice in a day.

"Your wife is still recovering in bed, and you can't wait to go out and date women?" Steve was so angry that he wanted to curse, "Are you a fucking man?"

"Captain Steve." Bruce looked at Steve who was already on the verge of rage, "If you know that the Wayne family is the hope of the entire Gotham City, I am really busy every night, and I can come to New York early in the morning It's not easy already, do you want me to throw away all the entertainment to accompany a little woman who can only lie on the bed and cry? Even in your old age, no one is so old-fashioned!"

"You're a beast!" Steve stopped punching this time, he just picked up the shield beside him and threw it...

I completely forgot to consider whether an ordinary human being can withstand such an attack...

Of course Bruce understood the power of Captain America's star shield, he quickly turned his body and let the shield pass by.

Immediately afterwards, the house was full of "bang-bang-bang-" various furniture and glass windows were smashed.

Tony, who was testing Mark's new mech in the laboratory, ran out in a hurry when he heard the movement. He was still wearing the arm of the mech, and grabbed the shield that was flying around the room.

The mecha, which has not yet been fully tested, made a sound of "zilazila" almost short-circuited.

He looked around, at the shattered wreckage of the house...

"Oh, shit! Steve what the fuck are you doing?"

Steve calmed down and looked at the room he had destroyed, and he was a little embarrassed, but he looked at Bruce who was still standing there in neat clothes as if nothing happened...

"This guy, Rita is still sick in there, but he's busy making phone calls!"

"Oh... that's quite in line with his style." Tony said in a flat tone as he took off the deeply scratched mech arm.

Steve was stunned, wondering why this guy was so calm?

But the next second...

He turned around and kicked Bruce in the stomach.

"You fucking dare to fuck outside behind my daughter's back!"

"..." Bruce felt that fortunately he had the foresight, and turned his body slightly, otherwise he didn't know what indescribable part he was going to hit with this kick.

But at this moment, the pain in his lower abdomen also told him that this father-in-law was really cruel!

"Tony, you... can't you be more civilized?" If it was night, he would definitely beat these two guys to the ground together!

Tony also knew that Bruce was a character set up by the noble son of Gotham, but when he thought of his daughter lying in the room, he couldn't help but get angry.

"And you—"

He wanted to curse a few more words, but Jarvis's voice sounded in the room.

"Sir, Mr. Charles Xavier is here."

The author has something to say: Bruce: The human design cannot collapse, I am also very desperate!

Tony: I really want to kick him so that his lower body is disabled, and he can't take care of himself...

Steve: Well done father-in-law!

Rita: Why did you upstairs also call you father-in-law?

Professor X: It's time for me to appear~Everyone~

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I found that there was no update for a day, and no one urged me. I suddenly felt that I could let go with peace of mind.

Guess whether the professor is bald or not

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