522.

The second part of "Gotham Love" is much better than the first one. Relying on our wonderful division of labor, it really put the whole novel on the right track.

The plot is like a wild horse, all the way from Batman singled out Superman, Bruce singled out Batman to protect Superman, progressed to Bruce and Batman fighting Superman together, Bruce and Batman and Superman gang beat Luthor together.

You ask why Luther came out?

Isn't it weird that there is no Luthor where Superman is?

Finally, in the church, Superman squeezed two diamond rings with his bare hands, witnessing the marriage of Batman and Bruce.The smiles on the faces of the two newcomers were far brighter than the top of Luther's head in the sun.

Ah, I am satisfied, cookies are the best!

"Don't you think something is missing?" Barbara asked.

Oh yes.

Where's the car? ? ?

"Use your imagination and make up your own mind." Stephanie said, "They are all married anyway, so you can guess what will happen tonight with your toes."

I don't want to guess with my toes, I want to see you write directly.

Ma'am, hungry, have a meal!

523.

"That's right." Stephanie said, "I've recently become obsessed with a super cute lady, and she draws Madoka and Sakura cross-comics online."

She covered her face with her hands, "Because it's so cute that all the evil thoughts in my mind have been suppressed."

Kassan and I pressed one of her shoulders, and Barbara said kindly, "Good things should be shared with everyone." She said meaningfully, "Stay, do you understand what I mean?"

Stephanie presented the tablet respectfully, "Please."

The four of us are head to head around Stephanie's tablet.

Stephanie's wife really deserves to be Mrs. Treasure, and the little girls sticking to each other made the four of us smile like kind aunts.

She will also design new skirts for Sakura and Tomoyo, and draw Madoka and Homura to go to the summer festival together.

She even drew a novella in which Robin and Superboy beat up QB and save the magical girls.Wow, is the wife a Fan of the Fantastic Twins?

While following my wife’s Twitter, I was moved and wiped my tears, “It’s so cute, my wife must be that kind of sweet and soft energetic girl!”

"Your wife is a boy," said Barbara calmly.

?

Barbara showed us his phone, and he tweeted back to his fans, saying he was a boy.

This, this, what does it matter, my wife must be that kind of sweet and soft young man!

Barbara continued to flip through his wife's Twitter, "Isn't Robin and Superboy appearing too often in my wife's fan art?"

I was confident, "What's wrong with the sweet little boy who likes Superboy?"

Stephanie was confident, "What's wrong with the sweet little boy who likes Robin?"

Barbara was unmoved, "Let's see, he also drew a fanart of Nightwing, yo, he's quite handsome."

"Don't try to hint at me," I said sternly, "Yeyi's butt is so upturned, and her tights are so tight, who doesn't like Yeyi."

"It's a crime not to like Nightwing," Stephanie said, "and get killed by Batman and Robin in the middle of the night."

That's right, that's it!

An uncute little boy who is neither sweet nor soft would not highlight his butt when drawing Ye Yi!

524.

With pity in her eyes, Barbara showed us a picture, "Your wife also drew Ace, Titus and Alfred the cat."

On the screen of the mobile phone, the most beloved cats and dogs of the Wayne family were curled up on the sofa, and the velvet high-back chair also made everyone present feel familiar.

I stubbornly resisted, "Shouldn't other people be allowed to keep dogs and cats?"

Stephanie didn't want to face reality. "Wouldn't someone else be allowed to buy a velvet high-back chair?"

Barbara sighs for our stubbornness and unleashes a final ult, "He drew Xiaobai."

I widened my eyes and leaned over to take a look. The sunken glutinous rice ball tilted on the screen of Barbara's mobile phone was my ineffective contracted monster.If it wasn't for his wife's mistakes in painting, Xiaobai would undoubtedly gain weight again.

Barbara looked at me with trembling pupils and Stephanie with absent-minded eyes, and said kindly, "I don't need to check my IP, do I?"

Woohoo, how could it be so, how could it be so!

At this time, Cassandra took out the lore, and she looked blankly at me kneeling on the sofa and Stephanie who was hammering the table with her hands, "Isn't Damian a sweet and soft young boy with vitality?"

She wondered, "You are right."

I:……?

Kashan, did you forget to take off the 800 meter filter on your eyes?

Where did you buy the filter? Did Dick buy it wholesale?

525.

Kashan: "Isn't the little boy who draws little girl stickers sweet?"

Stephanie: "Sweet!"

Kashan: "Isn't the wife who likes to watch "Cardcaptor Sakura Magic Cards" soft?"

Me: "soft!"

Kashan: "Aren't people who like small animals energetic?"

Barbara: "That's really vital."

"That's right," Kashan spread her hands, "so isn't Damian just a sweet and soft young boy with vigor?"

I was shocked.

It's me and Stephanie that are limited, it's the two of us that don't see through.

Damian is a sweet and soft boy who can draw beautiful girl stickers and likes to watch "Cardcaptor Sakura Magic Card"!

Those who don't approve will be knocked out by the spoiler and the Shushan sword repairer in the middle of the night!

526.

Since then, Stephanie and I have put a strange soft cute filter on Damian's eyes.

When Jason suggested again that Joe Jr. and Damian were an angel-demon pairing, Stephanie and I sternly refuted him.

"What a sweet boy Damian is, don't judge him!" I frowned.

"Damian is a multi-faceted boy, you have to be considerate of him!" Stephanie disapproved all over her face.

Dick echoed, "That's right, Little D is actually a very lively boy, Jay and Tibbo, you should discover more of his other side!"

Jason looked horrified. He looked outside the window at the green plants cut in half by Damian's morning exercise this morning, and at the commentators on TV who criticized the current Robin's violent law enforcement. He grabbed Tim and retreated quickly.

"The enemy has entered Wayne Manor, Timmy, quickly turn on all the security systems of the manor, and take the three of them for a gas test!"

527.

I haven't collected all the troublesome materials that senior brother Zhao Quide asked for.

Taking advantage of my flight permit not yet expired, A Fu and I made a report and went back and forth between China and the United States for several nights.

At seven o'clock in the evening US time, I was still in Gotham eating a lamb chop made by Alfred with a knife and fork, trying to get a small piece of baked lobster with cheese under my dad's nose.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, American time, I stepped on the Duer and flew forward, following the news of Meimei, all over the mountains and seas.The only thing I miss is that I can eat a bowl of hot dry noodles later, I hope the boss will add more chili.

Anyway, I don't know when other people found out I wasn't home at night.

One day after lunch, we were lying on the sofa to digest, and Jason greeted me suddenly, "Li, can you bring me a bottle of Laoganma?"

I wondered, "Isn't there a Chinese supermarket? You can go directly to the Chinese supermarket to buy."

"Chinese supermarkets are so expensive," Jason complained, "It's very cheap to buy in Huaxia."

Me: "...your father is a billionaire, and in order to save a few dollars, you even asked me to go to Huaxia to buy Laoganma for you."

"Isn't a few dollars money?" Jason said righteously, he patted my shoulder and promised, "When you come back, I'll treat you to Laoganma-flavored hot dogs."

Damn, what a weird combination that sounds dark and tempting.

I wavered, "I'm going to get a plus size."

"No problem." Jason glanced at his watch, picked up the motorcycle jacket that was draped over the back of the sofa, and left.

I wondered, "What are you going to do?"

"The supermarket downstairs of my rental house has a half-price discount after two o'clock. I'm going to buy something."

I:……

If you don’t understand, just ask, do the sons of rich people live such a simple life these days?

What style of stay-at-home mom is Jason?

528.

While I was thinking about this, Tim lolled down the stairs with a coffee mug,

I stared at the coffee cup in his hand for a few seconds, then silently opened Taobao on my mobile phone, took a photo and searched for the same model.

After a moment, I looked at my phone screen and gasped.

Sure enough, not all sons of rich men are Jason.

529.

Purchasing Lao Ganma for Jason started my journey of purchasing as a purchasing agent. I live like a Haitao active in China and the United States.

Meimei and Aqiang entrusted me to purchase cosmetics and fanbooks, and Dick and Jason entrusted me to buy Huaxia specialty snacks and sauces.

Tim is not on this list. For Wayne Shao, in general, there is nothing that adding money can't solve.

:)

Damn rich people.

I flew around the sky with a snakeskin bag every day, and finally one night I ran into Kong Kenan who was also flying in the sky.

Damn it, those who know how to click and step on will eventually meet the right lord.

Kong Kenan was biting a bunch of candied haws, and I was carrying the snakeskin bag specially designed for migrant workers to enter the city. We stared at the clouds.

Kong Kenan swallowed the rock candy hawthorn in his mouth, and floated in the sky proudly, "I finally caught you, Li Cizhang," he grinned, "You have stepped on my Zhihu answers several times this month. Next time, don't think that I can't catch you if you change the trumpet!"

"Have you finished your homework, kid." I said calmly, "Are you looking for Chinese bats to pick up other people's IP again? Let me tell you, in China, you will be caught by the police and go to the detention center for fast food."

"Don't call me a brat," Kong Kenan was furious, "I'm only one year younger than you!"

"Oh, let's call it 'sister'," I rubbed my ear, "I can hardly accept it."

"You look down on me again, I see you have been upset for a long time, Li Cizhang!" Kong Kenan was furious, "I want to fight you!"

"Then come," I provocatively said, "No matter how many times, you will be defeated by me!"

Kong Kenan clenched his fists, and I lowered my body.

"one two Three!"

- "Rock Paper Scissors!"

"Heh, eight victories." I blew on my nails contemptuously, "I want a candied haws with strawberries."

530.

"Damn it," Kong Kenan thumped his chest, "You must have cheated, it's impossible, how could you have won the Chinese Superman!"

"I would like to admit defeat," I said indifferently, "On Moments post 'Shushan Li Cizhang is my father' and strawberry candied haws, choose by yourself."

Kong Kenan glared at me like a young daughter-in-law, raised his black cloak and disappeared into the clouds.

A few minutes later, we flew side by side in the sky, each biting a bunch of candied haws.

"Shanghai is so hot recently," Kong Kenan and I complained, "flying in the city is like steaming buns."

"Why don't you go to the King of the Sea of ​​China to pray for rain," I said, "Don't be superstitious about Xiao O Teng."

"I told you not to use Sea King as the Dragon King!" Kong Kenan complained, "Have you coveted other people's keel for a long time, and you just want to use it to curry favor with your wife?"

Oops, found out.Dragon bone is such a good material, which sword cultivator doesn't want to forge it into his sword?

531.

The Justice League of China is really a wonderful alliance.

Kong Kenan, a Chinese superman, is a handsome 17-year-old gangster who is only three seconds old. He is basically an antonym of indecency with Superman. His hobby is to personally answer various questions related to Chinese Superman on Zhihu.

The Chinese Batman Wang Boxi has a calm personality and weight, a barrel-shaped Robin with a yellow head, and occasionally shows the ugly and cute robot Robin in the circle of friends.

Chinese Wonder Woman Peng Dailan, there is nothing to say, Xiaoqing's wife is good, snake snake demon fairy is good!

Aquaman of China, technically Aquaman of Korea, son of the Dragon King, is remiss of him for not being able to pray for rain, really.I'm definitely not the only one coveting the keel in his hand.

The Flash of China, a Chinese-American girl, with a purple color all over her body, is the No. 1 shopping agency business in the circle of friends, and she needs to get 5.00% of the commission.

The cultivation world occasionally deals with them, and Xiaoqing Peng Dailan acts as the liaison officer for both sides.When China Superman first debuted, he followed Peng Dailan and Wang Boxi to Mount Shu.

He took away the pork knuckle that I had prepared and put on the table. I had stewed that pork knuckle for three hours, and when I found it, there was only one bone left that a dog would ignore.

:)

I can remember Kong Kenan for the rest of my life.

532.

"I didn't know it was a small stove that you opened in private!" Kong Kenan No.20 shouted in front of me eight times, "You put your elbow in the cafeteria, and your peak master said that the cafeteria can help yourself, so I ate it straight away!"

"Three, small, hour." I said angrily.

"I treated you to dinner several times later." Kong Kenan rolled his eyes, "You blackmailed me from Quanjude and Haidilao several times!"

"Three hours." I said flatly.

"Damn it!" Kong Kenan beat his chest again in the sky, "I shouldn't have eaten that pot of elbow!"

"But you still ate." I said blankly, "It's been three hours."

Kong Kenan flew away, and after a while, he flew back and threw a bag of Roujiamo to me, "Eat it, you won't die if you get fat!"

Thank you, Jianxiu won't get fat, hee hee.

533.

My confrontation with Kong Kenan began with the pot of elbows that I had never tasted.

After finishing my swordplay today, I happily entered the cafeteria, only to see an empty bottom of a pot with no soup left.

When I turned my head, Kong Kenan was still chewing half a piece of meat, and on the table in front of him were the bones that I paid homage to with my sweat and tears.

"Eat, me, elbow, son, whoever, die!"

We had a big fight in the cafeteria, and in the end, the peak master and Peng Dailan grabbed the collar by the back, pressed our heads and were forced to apologize to both parties.

We bowed head to head, looked at each other under the hands of the peak master and Peng Dailan, each other's eyes were blazing with vengeance.

In the middle of the night, we met at the Martial Arts Field and fought again. We fought from the observatory to the Forbidden Forest in the back mountain. The uncle who stayed up late and worked overtime cut off a bunch of hair with Guanhong.

The uncle is holding Guanhong in one hand and akimbo in the other. The programmer's plaid shirt wears the aura of Amojo battle armor on his body, "If you are so energetic, go to the Forbidden Forest to water the fairy grass fields. You didn't finish watering the whole field before, so both of you went to the quiet room to face the wall and think about it!"

It is too boring to think about the past in the quiet room, and the only way we can go is to water the field of jelly grass.

The celestial grass is delicate and can only be watered with the first-melted natural snow water before the sun rises.

Kong Kenan and I gnawed our hair with a dog that had been shaved by our uncle, and each of us carried a wooden barrel, and flew to Heilongjiang to carry snow water.

I glanced at him, "huh."

He glanced at me, "Hmph."

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