[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is naturally cute

Rosa's behavior can be called running away. She didn't know how to react. Moriarty knew Sherlock's existence but didn't care at all. This behavior of prying the corner of the wall made her very desperate!

She sincerely hopes that the next Christmas ball can be passed smoothly. So far, her Christmas has been "surprised" enough!

There is still an hour before the dance. It seems that there is plenty of time, but it is still very nervous for a lady to dress up from head to toe. Almost as soon as Rosa stepped into the Osborne mansion, a professional stylist was invited by Harry. Drag into the en-suite powder room.

She was like a doll being manipulated, without any opportunity to express her opinion. The makeup artists and stylists were talking about her hairstyle, makeup and clothing, and Rosa simply closed her eyes and let them toss.

"Okay." The makeup artist dedicated to Hollywood stars put down her brushes, her eyes were amazed, it was an expression of extreme satisfaction with her work.

Rosa looked at herself in the mirror, because she has naturally good skin, clear base makeup, and very clean eye makeup, but her eyebrows are black and sharp, her lips are red and full, a typical Snow White look.

At some point, Harry was already standing behind her. He looked at Rosa in amazement, and praised: "You will definitely be the most dazzling existence tonight."

"It's because of your existence." Harry Osborn's female companion was enough to become the center of the topic.

Harry is an out-and-out American, but he looks like a typical British noble boy, pale and thin, and has a sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.He was wearing a classic gentleman's three-piece suit, like another layer of skin growing on his body, which completely set off his pride and elegance.

Because of Rosa's words, he chuckled lightly, like a lake rippling, with a force that moved people's hearts for no reason.

"If it's as you said, it's my honor." He said meaningfully.

Rosa gave him a strange look, feeling that she was too sensitive.

"We can go out now." Rosa reminded, looking at the time on the grandfather clock.

"Wait a minute, you're missing something." Harry opened the safe and took out a jewelry box.

Rosa is wearing a black satin dress tonight. The one-shoulder stretches to the back to reveal the entire back. The perfect waist and spine groove make people look sexy at a glance.

Harry took out the necklace, which was undoubtedly a beautiful necklace that made people breathe involuntarily. Dozens of one-carat diamonds of extremely high purity woven a dreamlike existence like a starry sky.

And it was hanging on Rosa's neck at this time. The necklace and skirt looked normal from the front, but when she turned around, the style was fully displayed. The white back was shining along the spine groove, like a galaxy shining Dazzling brilliance.

"How can a princess not have jewelry to match?"

Harry whispered softly in her ear.

Rosa is a little speechless, no girl can resist the temptation of beautiful jewelry, and this star chain will drive women crazy.

"Harry, if you woo any girl with this necklace, she will definitely agree to you without hesitation." Rosa said sincerely, and nodded emphatically after speaking.

"I hope it's true." Harry's eyes were thoughtful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, hoping that she would remember what he said now.

After listening to Harry's words, Rosa keenly sensed a hint of gossip: "Do you have a girl you like? Who is she?"

Harry put Rosa's hand in his own, "You'll know."

They walked down the steps, and the hall was decorated in a very Christmas atmosphere, with gold, red and green ribbons, a tall Christmas tree full of bells and gifts, a blazing fireplace, and mistletoe.

Both of them had standard smiles on their faces. Rosa glanced at the guests, and several familiar faces appeared - Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne, Peter Parker and his girlfriend Gwen.

The appearance of Peter is understandable, because he is Harry's friend, but what happened to the two big families in front of them?Whether it's a real character or a disguise, these two are people who will not be supporting roles in other people's home courts, and there are two people who have the tradition of not seeing the king. Are they going to smash the field?

As Rosa thought about it, she muttered softly, "Why did they appear here?"

Of course Harry knew who "they" Rosa was talking about, and said maliciously: "After all, I am old and lonely, so I like this kind of lively occasion."

Rosa glanced at Harry, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She hoped that he and Tony would mature a bit tonight, and stop bickering like children in the hospital, making her one head and two adults.

It was rare for Tony and Wayne not to stand together tit-for-tat, because the target was Harry who was dancing the opening dance with Rosa in the middle of the dance floor. They each served a glass of wine and rejected batch after batch of enthusiasm And the women who boldly sent them invitations to dance.

This behavior that doesn't conform to their playboy image has attracted everyone's attention, but when they find that their eyes are focused on the beautiful woman in the middle of the dance floor, they feel that it should be taken for granted. Everyone understands the psychology of men's comparisons. The heir of Osborne Girlfriends overshadow the ladies present, and it's understandable that they want the best.

Tony poured champagne into his stomach like drinking plain water with no taste. His stomach was full of sour vinegar. He was rich and smart. Even if a woman didn't love him, she would want to have sex with him. He never questioned himself Charm, but Harry Osborn has one more thing than him - youth.

Rosa looked up at him with stars in her eyes, and the two were as good as a prince and princess in a fairy tale.

In fact, the situation in the middle of the dance floor was not as beautiful as Tony imagined. Rosa couldn't help being distracted, and Moriarty's words "little Rosa, you should change your boyfriend." Harry couldn't help feeling weird, too.

His palm had the power of a man, and it was hot and ambiguous when it was pressed against her waist. Rosa couldn't help biting her lip, which was her usual action when she was nervous.

"We're too close." Rosa couldn't help complaining, the gender difference would make her nervous, but the age difference would unknowingly see Harry as a younger brother, just like Peter, except that this younger brother is particularly provocative .

"That's what dancing is for." Harry's distinctive weeping voice made the line extremely sexy and all the more provocative.

Rosa looked up at him silently, something disappeared between them, his eyes were not hidden, it was a glance of affection.

"Harry..."

He shook his head to stop: "Let's enjoy Christmas tonight."

Rosa withdrew her voice, but her heart became heavy. She was destined to live up to his expectations, and he already had another person in his heart.

Harry looked at Rosa's eyes, which were downcast and didn't dare to look at him. The blue eyes were as calm as water, as if he had expected all this to happen.

After the first dance, Harry went up to give a speech, which was nothing more than some business polite words.Rosa moved carefully to the corner, she needed to be alone for a while, and think about how to say something less hurtful.

And Harry seemed to be consciously not bothering her, and walked through the partners talking about New Year's greetings and economic and technological topics with ease.

"Hey, Rosa, why aren't you with Harry?" Peter took Gwen's hand and wanted to introduce his girlfriend to his friends.

"He's socializing." Rosa smiled: "You are Gwen, Peter always tells me about you, Gwen has a super nice personality, and Gwen has a very cute Samoyed..."

Gwen gave Peter a sweet look, and then introduced herself generously: "Gwen Stacy, just call me Gwen."

"Call me Rosa, like Peter."

"I'm going to get some food. Do you want anything?" Peter had been coveting the sumptuous table for a long time, and he was very active.

Rosa looked at the thin dress pinched at her waist, and shook her head helplessly.

After Peter left, there were only the two of them left, Gwen asked very curiously: "Is it very cool to wear such an eye-catching diamond necklace?"

Rosa shook her head affirmatively: "If time could be turned back, I would definitely refuse. Everyone always pays attention to your gaze so that I have to hide in a corner..." Rosa made a very dignified ladylike look , and then rolled his eyes.

Gwen looked at her sympathetically and amusedly: "If I were you, I would be willing to bear these jealous eyes."

"Rosa—" Tony walked towards her, and Rosa gave Gwen an apologetic smile, then went up to her.That's what a ball is, a constant shift of social ground from one end of the hall to the other.

"Merry Christmas." The two hugged politely.

"Why did you show up at Osborne's ball? The relationship between the two of you is not very good."

"I also appeared with Bruce Wayne." Tony laughed at himself.

Rosa raised her eyebrows. It was as if Alice had slipped into a rabbit hole, and everything she experienced was unbelievable.

"so?"

"Because you're here." What Tony said was a matter of course, but Rosa didn't feel much. Instead, she raised her head proudly: "I'm really the most likable."

"What about the captain? He should be lonely." Rosa thought about it carefully. Banner and Natasha have changed from being ambiguous to being dog food. Only Tony and the captain are left alone, which is really a bit subtle.

"Although he is 90 years old, there are still many beautiful girls who like him."

Rosa nodded in agreement: "Three out of ten girls around me like the captain."

This ratio is already quite high. You must know that there is not only a superman who is also big-breasted, blond, and blue-eyed, but also local tyrants such as Iron Man and Batman with high IQs.

"Hi!" Wayne joined them with a glass of wine.

"Rosa, I got your Christmas present, I like it very much." He compared the cufflinks on his hand.

"Why do you have a gift?" Tony looked at Wayne with a bad expression.

"Maybe Rosa likes me better, so you don't have to know me for as long as you do to get a gift." Wayne's expression was a little playful and chic, completely different from Batman's silence and hatred.

In order to prevent the two enemies from quarreling, Rosa warned in advance: "If you don't want next year's Christmas present, continue to quarrel."

Tony glared at Wayne, thinking a little proudly, anyway, Rosa gave him a more thoughtful gift, an oil portrait of him.

If Tony hadn't been called away by a business partner later, Rosa didn't know if the two of them could live in peace forever.

"Do you have any plans for winter vacation?" Wayne asked.

Rosa looked at him suspiciously, what do you mean?

"You sent me a Christmas present as an apology gift, and I thought maybe you'd be interested in taking a tour of Gotham and seeing it for what it really is."

Rosa suddenly understood his purpose. He was showing her his world and his three views. This is actually a very personal fact.

Maybe all superheroes lack friends.

"As a friend?" Rosa asked with a smile.

"of course."

It was nearly twelve o'clock when the New Year's bell rang. Rosa finally escaped from the crowd and walked outside aimlessly. She came to the greenhouse. She opened the door and entered. There were many varieties of roses in the greenhouse.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and Rosa's mood also relaxed a lot. Although she had been smiling just now, only she knew that she was actually preoccupied.

Rosa sat in the gazebo and ran out of the room heated by central air conditioning. She touched her arm and felt a little cold.

"It's cold outside, ask the servant to give you that shawl before you come out next time." Harry walked in slowly from the flowers, the moonlight shining on him gracefully and calmly.

Rosa watched him take off his suit jacket and put it on her body with tenderness and affection.

Rosa grabbed her suit jacket, hesitated to speak: "Harry, I already have a boyfriend?"

"Sherlock Holmes?" He should have guessed it was him. Harry frowned, his expression gloomy and dangerous.

Rosa nodded: "I'm honored for your admiration, but I can't respond to you."

"But it's not fair. If you hadn't met him first, would you have fallen in love with him first?" Harry asked tightly, causing Rosa great persecution.

"But we all know that this assumption doesn't make any sense. I have already met him. This is fate."

Looking at Rosa's stubborn face under the moonlight, Harry suddenly realized that his biggest obstacle was not his rival, but her beloved girl.

"But I don't want this ending, Rosa, you broke into my life yourself, you held my hand, do you remember?" Harry moved forward to hold Rosa's hand, tightly , as paranoid as he is.

At twelve o'clock sharp, the fireworks to greet the New Year were set off in the sky. Rosa looked at Harry under the light of the fireworks, her beauty was fragile and distressing.

She let go of his hand, took a step back, and insisted on the same.

Looking at where she stood, Harry suddenly remembered the legend about the mistletoe.

"You were standing under the mistletoe, and you allowed me to kiss you." Before Rosa could react, Harry grabbed her and pressed her under him for a kiss. She was imprisoned in his arms, domineering and strong, But his kiss was extremely gentle, so gentle that one would think one would be drunk, and there was indeed a bitter taste of wine in his mouth.

It is said that on Christmas Day, every boy can kiss the girl standing under the mistletoe, and Rosa finally remembered this tradition.