[Zhongyingmei] A cookie that moves around

When Eva boarded the helicopter, she still looked as if all four of them were empty in a row. She put on a headset to stop the rumble, and didn't want to look at the Gotham millionaire next to her.

She can't even recall Martha's face when she saw the helicopter, and she always feels that jumping into the river can't wash it off.

Bruce sat next to Eva with his long legs crossed, seeing Eva's not doing well, with a smile in his eyes, he couldn't see his real appearance clearly under the sunlight.

When they arrived in Gotham, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and Eva was sitting on the plane looking at the scenery below.

Gotham has a completely different feeling from New York, more like a hot dancer from an old photo, with a sense of debauchery that others cannot understand, mixed with a dark and dangerous atmosphere.

"Where are we going?" Eva asked.

"You didn't even know where you were going, so you came here with me?" Both of them took off their headsets, and Eva just thought that the way they shouted at each other was a bit silly, so she put the headsets back on.

When the plane really stopped, Eva said, "My mother doesn't know where I'm going, so let me come here too. Don't let my mother's trust down."

Bruce paused, his voice was low, "I know."

Eva had already jumped off the plane. After hearing Bruce's voice, she subconsciously looked back.She made a note of the fact that Bruce seemed to have an odd respect for Martha.

After Eva and Bruce walked a few steps together, a silver-haired old man stood by the door and looked at them, "Master Wayne, welcome back. Miss Kent, welcome."

That's Alfred.

"Hello, Alfred, please just call me Eva." Eva said with a smile, the old man in front of her was exactly the same as what she saw in her dream, and it seemed that there was no change.

Alfred was kind, "Miss Eva."

This reminded Eva of Jarvis, who was similar to the old man in front of her.

Eva followed Alfred and glanced at the Wayne Manor. The entire manor occupies a large area.Because she was sitting on the plane, Eva didn't notice where the Wayne Manor was, but the places she passed looked very beautiful and exquisite.

Looks very well maintained.

Although Eva saw it a few times in her dream, it was mostly in the indoor environment, and she didn't have much impression of the outside.

Bruce pulled his bow tie and walked to the end. After they all entered the house, he met Alfred's eyes unexpectedly, "Master, I really can't expect you to let that little thing stay on you safely for a long time."

The man threw away the bow tie with a half-smile, "If I wear it again, I won't need my neck." The chic look was very comfortable, and the small thing in his hand flew away from the palm at the speed of light and fell to the side .

Eva: ...

This neatly dressed man, wearing a bow tie and holding roses in front of Eva's house, made Martha mistakenly think that they were about to go out on a date, but he looked different in front of the housekeeper.

Facing Eva's probing gaze, Bruce raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Don't blame me, it's all Alfred's idea." Logically, no matter how you say it, Bruce couldn't have people appearing in a helicopter directly. At the door of someone's house, let alone that person is Eva.

Alfred walked forward calmly, "If it was Master who waited for decades before seeing the dawn of victory, I believe you will be as happy as I am. Miss Eva, please follow me this way Come."

He took Eva upstairs.

When Eva followed Alfred, she took a look at all the furnishings in the house. It was not much different from her dream. Except for changes in some details, there seemed to be no change in anything else.

That's right, even if it's repeated reincarnation, the same person will still make the same choice for the same thing, and to a certain extent, this will not change.

Eva stood still suddenly, trying to catch that fleeting thought.What did she think of just now, she frowned tightly, as if there was something difficult to do.

Bruce stood behind Eva, "Eva, what happened?" The deep and mellow voice brought Eva back to her senses, and she turned to look at the man standing a few steps behind her, "I remembered something matter."

Bruce raised an eyebrow, "What is it?"

"I won't tell you." Eva pursed her lips, her smile seemed soft.

Both of them were sent upstairs to the study by Alfred, and then the butler brought cookies and coffee milk.

Apparently the coffee is Bruce's and the milk is Eva's.

After putting down his things, Alfred withdrew very naturally, leaving the quiet environment in the house to Eva and Bruce.

Eva touched the warm milk glass, looked at the man in the suit who was pinching a cookie, and smiled unconsciously. He didn't look like a cookie.

"Won't your brother be angry if you know I invited you over?" Bruce said with a half-smile, seeming to be familiar with Clark.

Eva took a bite of the cookie. As an economic reporter, Clark must have dealt with Bruce Wayne a lot.And she knew that Clark was occasionally in Gotham as an expatriate reporter.

As much as Superman and Batman hate each other, the relationship between Gotham and Metropolis isn't great either.

"He always listens to the facts. Obviously now he thinks you are not the person in the rumors, and he is confessing the accusations against you before." Eva's eyes lit up, and Alfred's cookies were as delicious as ever, which made Eva The baby's heart softened, and she really wanted to continue eating every day.

"That's an amazing thing." Bruce raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Maybe I don't need to think about it. It's a good thing."

Eva ignored what the Gotham rich man said, she took a sip of milk, "It would be better if we talked about the business earlier. What do you think, Bruce."

The richest man in Gotham sat across from him, and he couldn't tell what his expression was.

"It doesn't need anything." Eva heard Bruce say, "Just report a few more important reports, and then add a few more plausible news." After that, Eva was safe.

Eva: ...

Bruce's words obviously lingered on the tip of his tongue for a while, but he said it very happily.

This is not a solution, which made her have a toothache. If Bruce had only such a solution, why would Eva have to travel thousands of miles to be picked up by a helicopter? Did she seem to be looking for something to do?

Facing Eva's gaze, Bruce calmly swallowed another piece of cookie, and then admitted under Eva's murderous gaze, "It's okay, I was just trying to tease you."

It's just that she didn't expect that she planned to leave without teasing.

Eva felt itchy for no reason.

"The truth takes time to uncover." Bruce leaned back lazily in his chair, with a very natural leisurely look, "Rumors take a certain amount of time to spread. Eva, you should also understand this." He turned to Eva The baby spread her hands and showed a nice smile.

Eva was silent.

She probably understood what Bruce Wayne meant.Brucey, who is Gotham's baby, doesn't care so much about the title on his name.But because of Eva, he had to care.

Going with the flow is indeed a good thing, both for Eva and for Bruce.Eva pondered for a while, and after she figured this out, she wasn't so unhappy.

For her, this is indeed a good result.Anyway, no one knows that she is Eva Kent, and there are many people with the same name and surname in the world, so there is still some guarantee.

Even so, the atmosphere between the two was inevitably tainted with a little embarrassment.Eva looked away from the glass of milk and was about to say something when she noticed that the cookies had disappeared.

Eva's unbelievable eyes fell on Bruce. She didn't expect Bruce to eat all of such a whole plate!When did it happen, she didn't find out at all!

QAQ Alfred's cookies are so delicious!Eva also wanted to eat more.

A little lost.

Alfred's voice appeared at the right time, he knocked on the door, and opened the door after getting permission, "Master, Miss Eva, dinner is ready, please come downstairs for dinner, both of you."

Bruce stood up, bowed slightly and stretched out his right hand to Eva. Eva subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch Bruce's hand, and then felt a little force from the other side, and Eva stood up.

"It's my honor." The man beside him praised, Eva pursed her lips and said nothing.

The little pear dimple jumped out and hung on Eva's face all the time, knowing that the girl saw what the dinner was like.

"Bruce, this is a bit...too much." Eva was pushed into a seat, and sat opposite to watch Bruce take his seat gracefully, "Do you feel that the weight is a little too much?"

Taking advantage of the butler's departure, Bruce nodded quickly, "I strongly agree, I think his estimate should be ten times the real value."

What Alfred prepared was not in the orthodox Western food mode, and the dishes were all arranged in advance.But with the number of plates on the dining table, the two people who were seated were a little confused.

Alfred turned around with the red wine and smiled very gently, "After all, it was Master Bruce who turned around after so many years. It really gave me inexplicable confidence."

Bruce: ...

It is better not to have such confidence.

He swallowed the shredded meat on the knife and fork without changing his expression, and Eva on the opposite side choked.