When the Super British Ruled the Earth[British and American]

When Clark arrived at Wayne Manor with Celia, it happened to be close to dinner time in the afternoon.

When he heard the news that they were coming, Brewster hurried home from the Justice League base and waited at the gate of the castle early in the morning.Bruce had taken a shower when he got home, so he was wearing a thick, soft burgundy bathrobe, tied around his waist with a gray bathrobe belt.

Ah Fu passed by the window several times, and when he saw Bruce's appearance, he felt a little helpless.Bruce is really not out of touch with Clark. When he meets other members, he will remember to dress himself up. As soon as he says he is going to pick up Superman, he comes out wearing slippers and a bathrobe, and waits before his hair is dry.Bruce had cut his hair a little short before, and now it sticks on his head like a hedgehog.However, with his appearance, he looked much younger, like a young boy who had just graduated from university.

Of course, this has something to do with Bruce's youthful mentality.Bruce grew up pampered, and the growth process was very smooth. Although the old Mr. Wayne was a little serious to him, the husband and wife's parenting policy was still loving. Bruce went smoothly all the way, although as he matured, Bruce became more and more The more he can stand on his own, it also represents the peak of human IQ, but aside from those external factors, he still has a very pure and childish aspect in essence.

No matter whether Bruce is 30 years old or not, and no matter how famous he is outside, the Wayne couple, plus Ah Fu, can't help but treat him as a child.

"Master, let's go into the room first." Ah Fu walked back and forth through the other window, and finally came to the door and told Bruce, "Your hair is not dry yet, be careful of catching a cold."

In fact, the extraordinary physique of superheroes is not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, just a little wind, how could they catch a cold?But Ah Fu just couldn't help but want to ask one more question.

"You don't understand, Fu, I'm very excited now." Bruce smiled, "Think about it, how many years has Clark been living alone? I've been worried about what he will do in the future, but now he appears at this juncture A girl of the same race, tell me, does this count as something you want?"

"It's indeed a good thing." Ah Fu said, "With Superman's character, if he doesn't have the responsibility of his bloodline, he won't meddle in his own business."

Bruce was so happy, he hummed and ran his hands through his hair as if trying to dry it by hand.

"Master, if a lady comes with Superman as a guest, shouldn't you still wear something better? It is always inappropriate to wear a bathrobe to welcome guests."

"No." Bruce said casually while rubbing his hair, "She's an alien and doesn't understand earth etiquette."

Afu was a little helpless.

"Master and Madam may come back to have dinner together today." He reminded.

Bruce's hand snapped.Hell, if old Mr. Wayne saw him like this, he would have to teach him again.Forced to be helpless, Bruce sighed, and was finally willing to go back to the house and change into a normal suit.

When Clark fell from the sky, what he saw was Bruce in a white shirt with his collar open.

"You are finally here." Bruce said, "Clark, why have you been flying for so long for such a short distance? If you don't come, you can have supper."

Actually, Bruce was just joking.It takes an hour and a half to drive to New York and Gotham, and 10 minutes to fly, which is fast enough.

"Long time no see, Bruce." Celia greeted.

"Long time no see. I heard you said that Tony's building was demolished?" Bruce smiled happily when he mentioned this matter.

"That's the building you built with Tony and James." Clark corrected blankly.

"That's okay, I just want to know—is Tony mad enough?" Bruce asked gloatingly.

The relationship between Bruce and Tony is more like a bad friend. They are local tyrants who don't care about the small money, and they are happier than hearing each other's depression.

"Bruce," Superman said.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. Come, come in."

Bruce reached out to call the two into the house, and he said, "By the way, Clark, my parents may have dinner with us tonight. They came back suddenly, and I didn't know it before."

Clark nodded heavily, but did not speak.He'd always been reluctant to meet Bruce's parents, not because they were annoying, but quite the opposite.The Waynes were well-spoken and gentle.They were so nice that Clark wanted to avoid them instead. He would always think of his adoptive parents in the Waynes.

He was wondering whether to keep Xilia here for a while. Although he couldn't stand Xilia's liveliness, the older generation would definitely like it.And he can go back to the North Pole now, so...

"Are your parents your real parents?" Then Clark heard Celia ask.

"Yeah, of course," Bruce said, "What's wrong?"

"It's all right," Celia said. "It's interesting."

Bruce was puzzled for a while, and then he guessed that according to the completely opposite worldview of Celia and others, it might be strange to have biological parents.

Obviously, Clark thought of this too.He already wanted to leave, but seeing Xilia like this, he really couldn't let go... It wasn't that he was worried about Xilia, but that he was worried about other people.What if Celia did something or said something to scare the Waynes?Superman balds at the thought of that possible scenario.

Bruce asked Alfred to take Helia to eat a small dessert first. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Superman making the most "tangled" expression with his cold and paralyzed face.

"Aren't you going?" Seeing his expression, Bruce couldn't help ticking the corners of his mouth.Superman shook his head, this time Bruce was really surprised, he raised his eyebrows, "Really? Don't you really dislike seeing my parents before?"

"I'm afraid she will scare your parents." Clark said in a deep voice.

This time, Bruce finally couldn't help laughing.

Regardless of the mindset, Superman is starting to gradually reach out to other people he used to reject because of Celia, which is a good start, isn't it? |

No wonder experts advise people who live alone to get a dog, and people who don’t socialize have to go out every day just to walk their puppies.

After another half an hour, the three of them were sitting in the living room drinking coffee and eating cake, when they heard a rustling sound from the door—the Wayne couple had returned.

Celia was eating biscuits. She saw Bruce and Clark standing up. Soon, a couple walked in from the door. They were well dressed. The small bag hanging on Mrs. Wayne's arm hadn't been put down yet. He had already touched Clark's face with both hands, like an elder treating an ordinary child.

"Clark! Long time no see." After the two kissed each other, Mrs. Wayne said happily, "You haven't come to our house for a long time."

"Sorry, ma'am," Clark said, "I've been a little busy, you know."

He shook hands with Mr. Wayne again, and Mr. Wayne patted his arm.At this time, Mrs. Wayne turned her head and saw Celia sitting on the sofa in a daze, and she showed a smile.

"Honey, who is this little girl? She looks so cute."

"She's a Kryptonian hybrid, so she's Clark's kin." Bruce said, "Clark specially brought her here for dinner today."

Hearing this, the Wayne couple were a little surprised.Martha Wayne walked over gently, sat next to Celia, and looked at her with her head tilted.

"Hi, hello, what's your name?"

Celia was dazzled by the polite greetings of human beings.How did they manage to take 2 minutes just to exchange pleasantries? !Now that Martha came over to ask questions, Celia only said her name, but didn't express anything else... Do they want to give her a hug too? "

"Don't mind, Mom." Bruce said, "She's an alien who has been living on a spaceship, so she may not know much about human etiquette."

Martha stared at Celia—her gaze was not aggressive, on the contrary, it was wrapped in tenderness.She leaned over slowly, and Celia leaned back, and then Martha stretched out her hand towards Celia, and Celia, who was leaning back, subconsciously retracted her neck. As a result, the hand was gently on top of her head. Touched twice.

"Such a nice, good boy, just a little shy," said Martha. "Do you Kryptonians have such beautiful eyes?"

In human aesthetics, there is nothing wrong with this sentence.Clark's blue eyes looked more pure than gemstones, so blue that there was no blemish.And Xilia's eyes were icy blue, like a sky lake frozen into ice on the top of a snow mountain.

However, this sentence is another matter for Xilia.She already had a hunch that human beings have different aesthetics from hers, but when she heard Mrs. Wayne say this, she still felt that she was being polite.

"Okay, Mom." Bruce said helplessly, "Come and eat, after you get to know her better, you will find that she is actually very talkative."

The four of them finally came to the restaurant to eat, and Ah Fu just placed the last dish on the table.Xilia took a sip, and immediately felt that Ah Fu was also a master-level chef.If Jarvis's level is as advanced as a textbook, then Ah Fu's dishes are more humane. After all, his recipes are improved according to the taste of Wayne's family.

After starting to move the knife and fork, the Wayne couple noticed that Celia seemed to be a little more energetic again, indulging in her own world of eating and drinking.They looked at each other, smiled, looked at Clark again, and asked how he was doing.

"I didn't expect that even Clark brought a girl back." After a while, Martha changed the subject, "Honey, when will you bring me a girlfriend back?"

Hearing this, Bruce and Clark slowly straightened their backs in sync.

Clark: ...No, why do I feel that this sentence is ambiguous?

Bruce: Am I dreaming?In terms of love, I was actually compared by Clark? !Did I really get married just now? ? ?