I don’t know if Mr. Detective, who is far away in London, wants to eat ginger biscuits, but she likes to eat milk flavored ones. In this regard, she and Sergeant Barnes are still good friends.

When not surfing the Internet, Ajiu sometimes sits with Happy in the lobby of the company.

One big and one small, one black and one white, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, sitting dignifiedly in similar postures, looking from a distance, they are quite artistic.

Happy is the Minister of Security, and most of his time is occupied and seems busy.

There are people coming and going in the company, Hapi is a very strict person, and he attaches great importance to identification. He has assigned an identification card to everyone and asked everyone to bring it. People talk about it.

"This is the rule." Happy walked over seriously and reminded an employee who did not wear an identification card. When he came back, he saw Ajiu and said to her with a serious face.

He spoke seriously, and Ah Jiu couldn't help sitting up straight after hearing this, and blinked her eyes. She was nestled in the sofa for entertaining guests, but now she moved forward a little bit, shook her legs, and said doubtfully: "But I also No."

But Ajiu is a very caring little girl. She admires Mr. Happy who can be so focused on doing things. Although it feels a bit strange, she still cooperates: "If necessary, I can make up one."

Happy's eyes were patrolling the staff coming and going. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth tensed up, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at the little girl silently for a while, and the chairman's smiling face vaguely appeared in his head.

The Minister of Security finally moved his lips and said tolerantly: "You don't need to wear it."

The Starks are not under his control.

Miss Pepper came out in a hurry. She seemed to be going to greet someone. When she walked into the hall, she happened to hear this sentence, her red lips curled up slightly, and she looked over meaningfully.

Very good, I always feel that Harpy's [-]% complaint rate is going to increase again.

But it was just a quick glance, Miss Pepper's attention was quickly diverted, a decent smile appeared on her face, and following her line of sight, a group of people had already walked over from the door.

The one in the lead has a handsome face, wearing a well-tailored high-end suit, a smile on the corner of his lips, and fluffy black hair. He made a very simple shape, and the overall look is very eye-catching.

But the most attractive thing is his eyes.

Probably out of politeness, he smiled, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc.If Steve's eyes are the sky and Thor's eyes are the sea, then this man's eyes are the deep pool.

It is dark and deep, like a dark vortex, showing a little bit of blue under the refraction of the sun, very beautiful.

Ajiu had never seen this person before, but Happy knew him clearly, the soft flesh on the side of the security minister's cautious cheek was trembling slightly, and he was staring at that direction intently.

"Who is he?" The man was already standing in the hall with Miss Pepper and chatting, both of them looked very happy, Ajiu was a little curious, so she quietly came over to ask Happy.

Happy pursed his lips, did not look away, and looked at the direction of that person intently. Hearing the little girl's question, he lowered his head a little, and replied in a low voice: "Bruce Wayne, probably because he is going to be in the Came over from New York for a business meeting."

Ajiu was at a loss.

Happy observed carefully for a while, and seemed to finally find that there was nothing interesting, so he moved his body, looked away, and turned his head to see that Ajiu really didn't understand, so he took the initiative to explain to her.

"The richest man in Gotham, billionaire, playboy, Mr. Bruce Wayne."

When Happy said this, he frowned, his face became very strange, and a more familiar figure appeared in his mind uncontrollably, and this recognition made the Minister of Security a little uncomfortable.

Ajiu didn't know what was going on in his mind, she put her arms on the sofa, looked in Bruce's direction curiously, and nodded seriously, "That's it."

Hapi was turning his head away to straighten his collar, seeing Ah Jiu's calm face, he couldn't help leaning over and asking, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Ajiu shook her head, but then a little hesitation appeared on her face, and she whispered, "But I always feel that this sentence sounds a little familiar."

of course.The Minister of Security laughed unkindly, and reminded her quietly: "The richest man in New York, billionaire, playboy, genius inventor, Tony Stark."

That's it, Ah Jiu blinked, and couldn't help laughing, no wonder she sounded so familiar, Dad's famous name can be said to often make headlines in New York.

Going to see Mr. Bruce again, although he smiled casually and didn't care about anything, but in fact his eyes are very firm, his breath is loose but sharp, and he is also a very good person.

They are people with similarities, not only the same dazzling, but also the same kind and firm, hating evil as much as hatred.

This kind of recognition obviously made Ajiu have a great affection for Mr. Bruce, a person she had never met, and praised Happy in a small voice: "He is as good as Dad."

"It's not the same." Happy, who has always been a bit of a boss, shook his head in disapproval. "Although they may be equally rich, they are not the same people."

"Bruce Wayne is a nice playboy, and maybe a nice entrepreneur, but your dad is a good superhero."

"Huh?" Ajiu blinked in doubt, because she is very sensitive to people's emotional perception, so when she sees a person, she often sees a little more than others, so she can't understand what Happy said, and she doesn't quite understand it. Understand the difference between the two.

But Mr. Happy's praise of the old father is still very pleasant to listen to.

"Father is the best." Ajiu nodded approvingly, first she bragged a little about her old father, and then corrected her in a low voice with disapproval, "But Mr. Wayne is also a hero, it's very good people."

Happy heard this, frowned a little, and whispered: "It's not the same, your father has saved many people, he is a hero worthy of praise, with all due respect, Mr. Wayne is really likable, but you Don't fall in love with such a person when you grow up."

Mr. Harpy's old heart began to faintly worry about the boss. He thought that the little girl might be attracted by someone's handsome face, so he added: "Don't just see that he is good-looking."

"It's not like that." Ajiu frowned, feeling that what Mr. Happy said was very wrong. The little girl's voice sounded serious and serious, carefully correcting the mistakes in the words.

"Uncle Happy, although I don't know why you have such an idea, but Mr. Wayne is indeed very good. He must have done a lot of admirable things in places we don't know. He is also worthy of admiration just like Dad. Praised heroes."

"So don't always be as defensive as when you see aliens." At the end, Ajiu couldn't help laughing, her eyes were crooked, and she thought it was very funny that Mr. Happy puffed up his cheeks nervously.

The little girl had no intention of saying this, but she said it firmly and earnestly, sonorously and forcefully, faintly convincing, and intermittently passed into the man's ears, making the pool of water that was smiling in people's eyes darken.

Bruce was chatting with Miss Pepper, and while talking, he turned sideways inadvertently, revealing the little girl who was blocked by others, and said lightly: "Very cute little girl."

Miss Pepper didn't have his sensitive hearing, so she didn't hear what Ajiu and Happy said when they sat together. When she heard such a compliment, she just smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Bruce tilted his head to look at the past, and laughed when he saw it. It seemed that he really liked this little girl, and couldn't help asking: "This is..."

"It's Ajiu Stark." Miss Pepper didn't make it very clear, but the little girl's surname already explained everything, and Bruce nodded thoughtfully.

"Mind if I disturb the little princess?" Bruce's reaction was wonderful, he smiled and asked politely.

He may be a bit of a playboy-like chic, but it cannot be denied that he is really a very attractive person. Miss Pepper nodded with a smile: "Of course."

The two walked over side by side and stood in front of the little girl.Ajiu originally lowered her head, until a light shadow shrouded her head, then raised her head belatedly, and realized that Mr. Wayne was really tall.

The little girl looked a little confused.

Bruce looked down at her, smiled a little, and greeted her: "Hello, Ajiu."

As soon as he said this, people found that his Chinese was different from other people's imitation tones. In fact, it was very standard. Ajiu raised her eyes in surprise, stood up a little awkwardly, and said politely: "Hello."

"You know me?" He deepened his smile.

Ajiu pursed her lips. In fact, the person in front of her seemed very friendly and gentle, but Ajiu just felt his deep exploration and scrutiny.

But the basic courtesy is still to be observed.

Ajiu raised her head to look at him, then looked hesitantly at Aunt Pepper standing next to her, took a deep breath after receiving an encouraging look, combined with Happy's information, calmly said: "Mr. Wayne?"

It was a completely unfamiliar look.

Nothing can be hidden from Batman, and Bruce understood in an instant that the little girl really didn't know him, and didn't know his true identity, maybe she really just had a keen sense and felt...he was a hero.

Bruce suppressed his oppressive breath, and turned his head to look at the little girl again before going in to discuss the contract with Miss Pepper.

Maybe it's really like what he said at the beginning, this is just a...cute little girl.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the ginseng little angel Meili, the mine for Shaozhidie little angel, Jiumi, and thank you little angel Ye Shu, little angel Miaozhu, I am a big and caring little angel Banlan, the nutrient solution of my sister little angel, okay? dah get batman stare an ovo

Also, my dears, I asked the editor today. For the time being, Marvel cannot be included in v, and I don’t know anything else, so I will concentrate on finishing this book first, and then I have a new brain hole, which is probably a little bit Mythical fast-traveling cookies, interested little angels can go to the column or click the link to collect them first, thank you everyone, hug a super big one, I love you so much (.°3°.)

Awan is a small cookie, the refined one, very sweet.

If she wants to continue her studies to become a god, she has to go through a calamity, and this calamity is to go through the eight hardships of life alone.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death.

Love is parted, resentment and hatred meet, what one can't ask for, and the five yins are blazing.

Life is already so hard, big brother, how about a cookie?

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