[Comprehensive Yingmei] What about being gay friends?

Where is Kingsman more professional than Kingsman in customizing dresses?

Although it is definitely too late to customize from scratch, we must believe that they are the most professional agents and tailors. The effect of modifying the existing ready-to-wear dresses is still as beautiful as the tailor-made ones that others spent several months on. .

Xiaomi itself is on Kingsman’s special client list. After picking out the dress style, she will be re-measured at the insistence of the old tailor—the human body is changing all the time. Please don’t learn from Mr. Stark in New York, Mr. He felt that everything would be fine after measuring once——afterwards, he pushed Bruce's back and pushed him to the front of the old tailor, and said with a smile, "Please make a set for him too. Don't worry about time, but want the best."

Suit and armor, really can't pick the time.

The old tailor understood what Xiaomi meant, and critically looked up and down the helplessly smiling Bruce, his eyes were like X-rays, and said, "Italian-style tailoring seems to have a special treatment on the shoulders."

Bingo!Mei Xiaomi blinked, even she, who is not sensitive to fashion, knows that Italian tailoring is famous for its thick shoulder pads, but it would be too inappropriate for Bruce to put shoulder pads on.

There is no such thing as shoulder pads.

"Mr. Wayne, Room 1 is free, please." Bruce looked back at Xiaomi and raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Are you sure?" Where is the dress that was agreed to be made for the little girl?Why does it look like the protagonist has become him?

Bruce, who was being dragged by a girl for the first time to customize a dress for him, felt a little delicate.

Xiaomi sat on the sofa outside with a determined face.

Although I know that Bruce is a Batman who can bring down an entire mercenary group, although her ability can heal ordinary injuries in minutes, and although Bruce is already a person who cannot die theoretically, it is good to be able to suffer less injuries. Alfred is not always so worried.

She has seen Eggsy cooperate with Merlin to test the bulletproof effect of the new suit. It can be said that the results are quite gratifying.

"Miss Mei has a pretty good eye." The old tailor, AKA retired Kingsman agent, carefully hung up the suit that Bruce had taken off, and took a tape measure to look at the overburdened man with hideous scars on his skin. The naked/naked upper body turned a blind eye, dutifully measured his body, and praised, "I hope you can be happy with her forever."

For Miss Mei's success in bringing back a doctor who had the mind of Arthur at his peak, the old tailor was full of respect and kindness.Probably because the good kids are loved by the old people everywhere, and the high technology of the good brand makes the adults more protective.

For example, Moneypenny, who can't help being overwhelmed with motherly love for Q.

"Of course." Bruce raised his hand cooperatively, just like he had done countless times before, allowing the old tailor's work to proceed in a manner that was too smooth.He met a right doctor at the right time, and this kind doctor is even willing to spend her whole life to heal the scars in his heart, what else can he complain about.

He never prayed, but for that he was willing to thank God.

"Don't worry, this is the territory of Kingsman, and we have always had a strict aesthetic in the selection of customers." The old and sophisticated tailor patted Bruce's tight body lightly through the round old-fashioned glasses Muscle, said calmly, "Don't worry about Miss Mei, she will be safe outside."

Young people's restlessness!In the eyes of the old tailor, Bruce, who unconsciously started to feel anxious because his little girl was not in front of his eyes, was an immature young man. An overly protective desire arises.

He was also a good agent when he was young, of course he understood.

However, even so, he still wouldn't turn on the surveillance screen in Room 1.

With the quick work and best cooperation of the two, the work that didn't take long at first ended at a gratifying speed. Bruce couldn't wait to put on his shirt and vest, even before he put on the outermost suit, Just grabbed it and pushed open the door of Room 1.

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but take two steps vigilantly, his long legs easily shortened the distance from the door to the sofa where Xiaomi was waiting, and wrapped her in his arms suggestively.

"Oh, the knight is back, I think I should leave." The little man saw Bruce with a flirtatious smile, but stared at himself coldly in his eyes, still looked back with a fearless smile, and then dramatically Standing up, he even gave an exaggerated gentlemanly salute to Mei Xiaomi, "Goodbye, beautiful lady, it's an honor to meet you."

He personally demonstrated what is the correct way to say goodbye, and immediately left Kingsman's store without looking back.

"I have to say, even in our place, sometimes there are always a few uninvited guests." After seeing the small man with danger written on his face, please treat him gently, he went back to The old tailor behind the counter pushed the slightly slipped glasses and added calmly.

"Kim Moriarty." Bruce's big hand holding Xiaomi's shoulder was a little tight, and his voice was dry and heavy, "Did he say anything to you?"

The little man just now has a not-so-simple file in the database in the Batcave, and this is because his spider web failed to unfold in the US Empire.One can imagine how crazy Moriarty was in Europe, where he was based.

It can be said that the Joker is the most dangerous enemy Batman has ever encountered, but in the depths of Kim Moriarty's eyes, he is as crazy as the Joker.

"No." Xiaomi was quite relaxed, she gently held Bruce's hand, looked up at the man who had no sense of disobedience in this old shop, and said indifferently, "You can't keep him from going crazy."

And madmen always go mad for no reason.

Bruce lowered his head, kissed her hair comfortingly, and leaned on her, "Maybe it's a good idea to go back to Gotham as soon as possible."

"After dinner." Mei Xiaoxiao smiled, "I have to give me a time to say goodbye."

Otherwise, Sherlock would probably be very angry.

Of course, even with her goodbyes, Sherlock was pissed.

Mei Xiaomi sat in the passenger seat and decided to visit him in London after a while.Her current ability has become much easier to use after being taught by her master, and she should be more obedient.

After picking a road less traveled by and notifying Quentin to block the nearby monitors, she opened a space door in the middle of the road that was big enough for Bruce's Lamborghini to pass through, seamlessly connecting to the main road in front of Wayne Manor.

When the two came out, Alfred was already waiting in the living room. He was pleasantly surprised when Xiaomi took off his coat and said, "This dress makes you as beautiful as the bright moon in the dark night. Welcome back, miss." .”

Bruce, who had no choice but to hang up the coat by himself, shrugged. He seemed to be well adapted to the old butler's partial treatment, and then received a glance from the old butler.

Bruce: "Welcome back, Xiaomi."

Turning a blind eye to the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the old man and the old man, Xiaomi cheerfully gave the old man a hug with the chill from London, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Alfred, you didn't expect us to plant flowers before." Still missed it."

"What a coincidence, isn't it?" The old housekeeper patted her on the back with a smile and said, "London is really cold, is it freezing? I have already raised the temperature in the room, maybe you want to go back first Warm up the little flower hall?"

"Alfred really deserves to be the almighty butler." Fifteen minutes later, Xiaomi was properly placed on the armchair in the small flower hall, with a cup of warm tea at a temperature she was used to.

"This is probably the secret to my ability to grow so big." Holding a wide-mouthed cup, which contained a shallow layer of golden wine that just covered the bottom of the cup, Xiaomi decided to let him go tonight.

Perhaps the temperature in the small flower hall was a bit hot for him, Bruce took off his suit, revealing the black silk shirt and gray vest inside.The moonlight streamed on the floor of the flower hall through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and for no reason he felt that the little girl sitting on the chair smiling and looking at him was so warm that he dared not touch it.

He has seen too many beauties, and it is not that he has never been tempted before, although for various reasons he failed to do it again.But today is the first time I feel that there is really someone in this world, just sitting there so simply, even without saying a word, can warm him up from the bottom of his heart.

He also showed a warm smile unconsciously, the nightmare that the night had brought to him for decades seemed to have left his body at this moment.

When he realized it, he had already come in front of the little girl, with one hand behind his back and the other hand stretched out sincerely: "May I?"

Xiaomi put his hands that had been warmed by the warm teacup into the big hands in front of him, tilted his head and joked, "I thought there should be music at this time?"

The second after she finished speaking, the antique phonograph in the corner of the flower hall suddenly started to move by itself, gurgling out beautiful notes.

Mei Xiaomi was stunned for a second, then laughed.

Bruce raised his voice helplessly and said, "Thank you, Alfred."

The old butler behind the monitoring screen looked at the couple dancing under the moonlight with relief, chuckled silently, and then turned off the monitoring in the small flower hall.

From the regular dance steps at the beginning to just swaying gently with the music, the two leaned together and whispered about books, music, and various topics, getting closer and closer.

In front of Bruce's eyes, only the bright red lips with aqua color gradually remained. He lowered his head little by little, unable to resist chasing them.

Xiaomi froze in place, looking at Bruce's face suddenly approaching at a loss, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Xiaomi, are you there?" The phone, which had always been quiet, suddenly connected by itself, and a large virtual screen will be projected. The man on the screen is not Tony Stark, who is it?

Bruce stopped a millimeter in front of Xiaomi's lips, the two breathed and heard each other, and looked at each other.

Tony: "I [beep——], Wayne what are you doing!!!"