[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Taking a short breath, Bruce asked, "Who is Papa?"

"Papa..." The little girl tilted her head cutely and suspiciously, but she still replied: "It's Clark Kent," the little girl smiled sweetly, and she leaned closer to Bruce's ear, and whispered, "It's KalEl. "

The little girl's pronunciation is the most correct way to pronounce the name Kal-El in Kryptonian. She asked very puzzled: "Dad, don't you remember Nina?"

Bruce couldn't help but look out of the glass. He met Clark's slightly widened eyes. He withdrew his gaze and continued to ask, "Sorry, little princess, I don't remember. What's your name, little princess?"

"My name is Mazanina El Wayne." The little girl said.

The name, Martha?

"Clark, come in." Bruce turned his head and yelled outside. Clark was a little dazed. He and Bruce had a daughter suddenly. This kind of thing did not conform to the general law of development of things—how did this child be born? ?Where did this kid come from?How did she end up in GCPD?

Many questions cannot be explained now.

Tony didn't care, he looked at the little girl in the office lying on Bruce's shoulder, but looked out with a sweet smile, and winked at him very cutely, he turned the doorknob of the office door, and Tony went straight away Inside, Clark followed, blocking Officer Gordon from the door.

Mazanina saw Tony and Clark walking in, she stretched out her hand towards Tony, and called softly: "Tony, hug."

Tony wants to hug but dare not, he is so small and soft, what should he do if he falls?

Little Miss Wayne called Tony's name with a cute double sound at the end, but this call made Tony stand beside Mazanina, he asked and answered: "Little princess, what do you call me?"

Mazanina's attitude towards the three of them was not at all like meeting them for the first time. Instead, she was quite familiar and intimate with the three men who came together, as if these three were close friends who had grown up with her. same as people.She put her hands on Bruce's shoulders, her milky little face leaned against Bruce's cheeks, her arms trembled towards the two of them to hug.

Clark looked at the little girl with what could be called a "doubtful" expression, and she said, "My name is Tony, and you are Tony Stark, a good friend of Papa and Papa."

"Why do you call Clark Papa?" Tony always felt that he had tasted something but got no news.

"Papa is papa," Mazanina said, "just like Tonini is Tonini." Tony blinked, and he couldn't make it difficult for a four-year-old child to sort out his ignorant relationship.

Bruce, who was completely unfamiliar with baby-holding positions, carefully supported Mazhanina's buttocks with his left arm and let her sit on his left arm. On Bruce's left shoulder.Mazanina looked at Clark standing on the side of the office as if in a daze with her blue eyes, even slightly behind Tony, she lowered her mouth sadly, and said angrily: "Dad, I want papa hug!"

There seemed to be substantive exclamation points and question marks on the top of Tony's head.

Tony came up with the most possible answer in his mind, probably because he didn't have a mother, so he called Clark Papa?What with what?

The three adults exchanged glances. For some reason, the guesses in their hearts turned to conspiracy theories, but the little girl in Bruce's arms was really too cute, and they couldn't regard this child as a threat.

Bruce lowered his head and looked at Mazanina's azure blue eyes full of innocence. He suddenly realized that these eyes looked like a person. He turned to look at that person, and Clark was stunned. After Mazanina's call, she slowly walked to Martha's side, and Mazanina condescendingly stretched out her fleshy little paws to rest on Clark's. on hand.

"Papa!"

"Huh?" Clark made a difficult nasal sound: "Little princess, why do you call me papa?"

"Because father and papa are the closest people," the four-year-old girl has a logical analysis ability different from that of ordinary little girls. She gave a straightforward question: "I'm not called papa but papa, can I call you mother?" ?"

"Huh? Mom?" Tony's brown eyes widened. "Who are you? What's wrong?"

Tony looked at the little princess and the two "fitness enthusiasts" who stood there and wanted to be fathers, and he was the first to react.Obviously, judging from the little girl's appearance, and her intimacy and familiarity without pretending, this little girl is Bruce and Clark's daughter.Verifying this guess is easy, just do a paternity test.

Tony had a guess in his mind: Someone stole the genes of these two people to create this little girl, in order to cause trouble for Wayne Enterprises, for...?

What harm can such a small child do?

Moe wins?Adorable pass? ?

Wait, what is he thinking.

Tony thought quickly, his thoughts clear.

At the same time, Bruce and Clark looked at each other, and Bruce asked softly, "Nina...who sent you here?" Officer Gordon said before that Miss Wayne was unwilling to say How did she come here, and she explained who sent her here until her father came.

"It's Lucy!" Nina replied immediately, her soft milk voice was sweet, and the ending sound was slightly rising, she said: "Lucy sent me here, hey, I came here in the blink of an eye!" Clark lowered his head, and the little girl's soft and boneless hands rested on his tiger's mouth, pinched with fleshy fingers.

"Hey, hey! It's amazing!" Nina said seriously.

Lucy?

"Who's Lucy?" Clark asked.

Nina's answer was full of doubts, but she still answered seriously: "Lucy, Lucy is Papa's friend!"

Papa's friend?Clark, who had initially accepted that he was the little girl Papa of unknown origin in front of him, was puzzled. He also had a friend named Lucy?

Bruce was thinking, suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, he glanced at Clark and Tony, and asked, "When did Nina know Lucy?"

Mazanina replied: "I don't remember. When I was so young, Lucy always brought me many gifts, shiny jewelry, and cute little toys."

Clark and Bruce exchanged glances. Clark understood Bruce's intention of asking this question. Clark asked, "When did Nina know Tony?"

"I don't remember," replied the four-year-old. "It was when I was so young."

"Where was Nina before she arrived at the police station?" Bruce asked again.

"In my father's big house in the suburbs. I have lived there since I was a child. Dad, what's wrong with you? Your questions are so strange!" Nina continued to answer. The little girl seemed impatient, and she clapped angrily. Patting Bruce on the shoulder: "Lucy sent me here, and I appeared here in a 'swoosh', Dad, take me home quickly!"

Clark and Tony's eyes became brighter and brighter, and they also thought of the almost impossible possibility, so Bruce asked the last question: "Nina, did Dad tell you that the big house you lived in once burnt?"

The little girl nodded, and answered questions and answers: "Dad, you said that my home was burned down, and then it was rebuilt."

It's hard to believe, but it seems that the almost impossible possibility is the only possibility, and this little girl is from the future.

"It's impossible," Tony said firmly: "Even if the time-traveling machine is manufactured in the future, the time machine can only take people to the future, but cannot take people back to the past. If it violates the time paradox, time and space will be chaotic. If contradictory conclusions are drawn, then the time travel back to the past will be prohibited by the fourth dimension, and the fourth-dimensional space-time cannot exist."

Mazanina opened her blue eyes. She listened to Tony's words carefully, and then concluded: "Tony, I don't understand."

Clark watched, the little girl's puzzled expression was very similar to Bruce's puzzled expression.

One is that they really don't understand, and the other is that they understand and pretend that they don't understand.

Tony choked on the little girl, but it didn't matter, he continued: "However, speaking of it, this little princess is more likely to be you, Clark, a product of your laboratory."

"Impossible," Clark categorically denied. He said, "Although my company is involved in the technology of human organ cloning, it is only for the treatment of terminal diseases that cannot be cured by human organs. It is impossible for me to carry out human cloning. That would violate ethics!"

Although Clark subconsciously denied it, he had to admit that with Lonely Castle's existing technology, he was completely capable of cloning a little girl like Marzanina.

"But..." Tony said, looking at the little girl in front of him who was obediently held on Bruce's arm, he swallowed the description of this more likely guess, as if the girl was from the future.

Both Clark and Bruce have guesses in their hearts. Although they can't predict the future, one thing is certain. This little girl is probably related to their future superhero career, or they were created by cloning, or they are the enemies of Superman and Batman. Manufactured - to threaten them.

Although both of them have all kinds of guesses in their hearts, they are sure that they can't get the truth out of the four-year-old girl whose grandma calls "Tony Ni"—listen , she came here with a "swoosh".

Mazanina looked ignorant and cute. She watched the two adults say something she couldn't understand, pouted her mouth angrily, leaned her little head against Bruce's face, and muttered, "I don't like papa Already!"

Clarke heard this muttering complaint, his thoughts broke away from a series of physics formulas, and his attention focused on this little girl who looked very much like Bruce, Masanina was playful and pompous Glancing at Clark, he gave Bruce a mouthful of "mua" in a pretentious manner.

Bruce feels the wet, limp touch on his cheek, and Clark thinks the man is smiling like an utterly silly dad.Tony looked at the expression on Clark's face. The man was unconscious, and Tony felt that Clark was smiling stupidly.

After a long while, Tony asked a question that he thought was a bit out of place: "You both have daughters, what do you do now?"

Bruce hugged the sulking little girl, looked slightly sideways at Clark who was watching Mazanina intently, and said clearly: "We are still good friends now."

Now——Bruce put the emphasis on "now", he paid attention to the little girl's expression, and observed Clark's emotional changes from the corner of his eye, and Clark glanced at him with his eyes turned.

Listen to the cue of waiting for a response.

Listening to Tony's words, he suppressed the little thing that was wrong in his heart, always feeling that he had overlooked something.These two are good friends who share the same heart. Is there anything wrong?

Nina tilted her head cutely, and there was a little doubt in her eyes. She seemed to be wondering about Dad's description of the relationship with Papa, but for some reason, she didn't say anything.Clark, who had been standing by the side all the time, had his eyes lit up, and he asked Martha Nina a question: "Nina, where does Papa live?"

"Of course papa lives at home!" Nina replied without hesitation.

Bruce hugged Marzanina's soft back. The little girl's arms and armpits were fleshy. She leaned on Bruce's body full of trust, very natural and intimate. She tilted her head and looked at the girl standing on the other side adults on one side.Unlike Clark and Tony's focus, his attention was attracted by the pink children's watch Martha wore on her left wrist.

Clark looked along Bruce, and he saw that on the side of the pink watch on Martha's left wrist, there was a red solar radiation switch that he was very familiar with.Clark blinked, and he understood the hint in Bruce's eyes. He scanned the pink children's watch with his see-through eyes, and saw that a locator and a bug were installed inside the watch.

Very typical bat technique.

Clark nodded inexplicably, and then he said to Tony: "Please do something, Tony," Clark said: "I read a paper before and put forward a conjecture, assuming that time and space travel exists. Detect whether they are in the same timeline through the atomic order of objects."

"Can you do this test?" Clark asked.

As one of the best physicists in the world, Tony, of course, has seen that conjecture, and he said: "Of course." Tony designed the whole process of the detection experiment in his mind, and he said: "It's just that I have to return My lab at Stark Industries will do it."

"Thank you." Clark said very sincerely.

Mazanina looked at the two and said angrily, "Nina, I don't understand!"

Tony stretched out his hand, squeezed Mazanina's hand, and said, "Tony misses Nina's hair."

"Okay," Mazanina swayed her braids forward, but her braids were too short, so she swung them back again, and said, "No."

Tony glanced at the paper on the desk in the office, and he pulled out a piece of paper, carefully pulling out a strand of hair. The little girl pressed her forehead against Bruce's face with a straight face, and said "Ouch", pitifully.Tony wrapped the hair in paper and put it carefully in his trouser pocket.

Clark's heart softened, and he took a step forward. He stretched out his hand to Mazanina, and said, "Papa hug."

The little girl rubbed against Bruce's face, and then stretched out her hand towards Clark. Clark was as cautious as a kitten who couldn't get down from the tree. He stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's armpit, and then hugged the little girl. in my arms.The little girl was rubbing against Bruce, Mazanina's chubby face naturally touched Clark's, and she wrapped one arm around Clark's neck.

The little girl who was sullen said in a low voice: "I like Papa so much!"

The little boy is so sweet.

Tony, who stood quietly on the side, had no experience in holding cubs, and he didn't dare to hold such a soft, petite and small creature. Tony looked at Mazanina, looked at Bruce, rubbed against Clark, and finally looked at Himself, he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Wayne, Mr. Kent," Tony half-jokingly said, "It will be a lot of money to do atomic sequence testing..."

His words made Bruce and Clark, who were originally focused on the little girl, turn their attention to him. Tony said righteously: "If you want me to be the godfather of this child, I don't want your money."

Before Bruce and Clark could speak, Mazanina said softly, "Tonyni, what nonsense are you talking about, you were my godfather!"

Tony was taken aback.

At this moment, Officer Gordon, who had been waiting outside the door, did not wait any longer. He pushed the door and walked in. He said, "Mr. Wayne, Mr. Kent, Mr. Stark, Chief Byrne wants me to come Let me ask you, do you need our help?"

The three adults didn't speak, but the kid who was held in Clark's arms pretended to be old-fashioned and said, "Sheriff Gordon, let me introduce you. This is my dad, this is my papa, and this is Tony."

Sheriff Gordon was not surprised when he heard the name "papa". It was obvious that this little lady was the secret little princess of the Wayne family, so it was not surprising that Bruce Wayne's best friend was the child's godfather.

"I'm sorry," said the little boy, "Daddy, Papa and Tonini came to pick me up, thank you for taking care of me for so long."

Clark held Marzanina, who was as light as nothing, and he listened to the little girl talking sweetly, and then looked at Bruce after speaking.

At this time, Bruce said: "Director Gordon, please do me a favor, we want to leave as soon as possible," Bruce said: "Please help us guide the media outside so that our car can drive out smoothly."

"Okay, no problem." Gordon replied, he paused, and called, "Mr. Wayne?"

"Yes?" Bruce said.

"Mr. Wayne, although I don't know what happened between you and Miss Wayne," Gordon said, "But this is Gotham, I think you understand what I mean better than anyone else, Even if a vigilante is active in this city, I don't think you want Miss Wayne to be in any danger, do you?"

Bruce's eyes darkened, he gave a wry smile, and said very sincerely: "Yes, I understand, I will never do it again. I will cause you trouble."

Seeing Bruce's sincere attitude, Gordon said, "Come with me, I have arranged for the police to wait in the parking lot."

Clark was holding his and Bruce's small, limp daughter—to him, and to Bruce, it was a very magical existence, an existence called daughter that was connected by their blood.But in his heart, there was no irritability, and an emotion called joy filled the ground.

Although they only speculate that this child is from the future, they don't know anything about how she came, who sent her, and why she came back, but many questions can't offset their love for this extremely cute little princess.

These questions could not be answered for a while.

Just as the three of Bruce and one cub walked out of the office, Tony's bodyguard Happy greeted him, "Boss!" Happy shouted, "Is this Miss Wayne, so cute!"

"Hello, Happy!" Mazanina greeted warmly.

"Boss, have you introduced me to the little princess? It's my honor." Happy said.

But when the other three adults heard Mazanina's greeting, they became more and more sure of the guess that the child came from the future.

"Let's go!" Bruce said.

Four adults and one cub walked into the elevator, and Mazanina was in Clark's arms, as if she was already very familiar with the media's lens, she consciously buried her palm-sized face between Clark's necks, Clark's hand rested on the back of her head, and the little girl yawned sullenly.

Bruce opened the door of the SUV, and he got in. Clark was sitting in the passenger seat, with the child on top of him, and he said, "I'll have to buy a child seat from now on."

Tony knocked on the glass of the co-pilot, and Clark put the glass down. In the distance, there were already flashes of cameras one after another. Tony said to the two: "The DNA result is out, remember to tell me." Shanina was talking because no matter how smart a four-year-old baby is, it is impossible for her to know what DNA is.

Then Tony waved at the little girl and said, "Goodbye, Nina."

Mazanina said sweetly, "Goodbye, Tony!" Tony turned and walked away, satisfied.

Bruce started the car, drove the car out of a passage opened by the police as a human wall, and drove towards the metropolis. Bruce knew very well that his apartment must be full of people.They were heading to his villa on the outskirts of Clark, where the necessary testing equipment was available.

Under the night, Clark adjusted Mazanina, who was snoring a little around Clark's neck, into a comfortable position. The SUV was covered with a one-way glass film, and Mazanina slept soundly.

Bruce glanced sideways at Clark, who was holding the child, and the absurd feeling of unreality surged in his heart again. They still needed DNA testing and the atomic sequence testing given by Tony, but Bruce was already sure, This is their daughter from the future.

They already have a daughter, but they haven't confirmed their relationship yet, so Bruce says suggestively, "We're still friends, Clark!"

"Want to hear my response?" Clark asked.

"Of course!" Bruce said without hesitation.

"In the car?" Clark wrapped one hand around the little girl's and said, "Let's talk about it when we get to my villa."

Bruce glanced at Clark's face from the corner of his eye, and Clark saw that the speed of the car was just a little bit faster.