Arthur crouched on the little bench.

He is very big, his upper body is muscular, and his black tattoos are fierce and domineering.The golden eyes were shining fiercely, and the wet hair dripped sexyly, flowing through the bare chest and abdominal muscles, and seeping into the belt.

...But he still had to squat on the small bench, keeping a distance of more than three meters from Joward.

Wonder Woman is watching as Joe Ward rummages through the closet.

As long as Neptune on the bench moves a little, the mantra lasso in her hand will slap on the ground like a whip, and make a chilling cracking sound.

She has already got the small communicator reinstalled by the little bat robot. While flipping through the ball language textbook, she slowly uses the communicator to send a message to Joward: [Sweetheart, is this your clothes? ]

Joe Ward: "Well... I'm trying to find a suitable suit to wear."

Wonder Woman poked her head into his closet.

The clothes of science men may not be more dull than his.The big closet was empty, with all the white coats on the left for changing and washing, and the oversized winter clothes that obviously didn't fit on the right.

The weather is getting hotter these days. Joe Ward doesn't need to wear a sweater anymore. He just wears striped long sleeves and black pants for a hundred years. He still doesn't forget to wear a mask when he goes out.

Wonder Girl was silent for a while, and couldn't help it: [Bat, didn't they buy clothes for you? ]

Joe Ward: "Huh? But I think the clothes are enough... Ordinary, simple."

At the end, he added in a low voice: "And I think it feels safe to wear it like this."

Wonder Woman sighed.

How did the men in the first team raise cubs so rough?

Wonder Girl Ball: [Are you going to wear formal clothes to attend the event tomorrow? ]

Joe Ward: "I have a formal suit. I'll borrow an old one from Uncle Pansy in a while. It's just that there's no tie and underwear...I have to look for it."

Wonder Girl Ball: [...don't borrow it.Give me an hour before tomorrow's celebration. ]

As she spoke, she raised the mantra lasso and blew up a black camera in the corner of the attic.

...bats are enough.It's okay to install surveillance in public areas, but what about installing surveillance in bedrooms?

Joward: ? ?What fell?

He ran over to watch, but Wonder Girl Ball didn't explain.She raised her chin and pointed to the single clothes on Joward's body that was wet by the sea king: [Good boy, the clothes are wet, you can change them now. ]

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In the past, Joe Ward really never thought about being able to run the road with Wonder Woman.

In casual clothes and a high ponytail, Diana looked less like a sharp-edged Amazon than a glamorous long-legged model.

She naturally carried Joward's arm, but because of the difference in height and aura, Joward, who was carried by her, looked like an otaku brother who was forcibly dragged out by his sister to go shopping...

Joe Ward pulled his hat and mask as he walked: "Where are we going?"

Diana smiled and said nothing, raised her hand to hail a taxi, and went straight to her destination.

She has lived in human society for more than 100 years since she left Paradise Island in World War I.She lives primarily in Washington, but also frequents New York.Now she said the name of the place familiarly, and when she got off the bus, she carried the little doctor into a formal clothing store with bright and clean windows, and slipped into the fitting room all the way.

Diana smiled at the clerk, "Choose a suitable suit for my blue-eyed baby. I trust your vision."

Joward clawed at the door of the fitting room, refusing to enter: "Miss Diana, I think it would be nice for me to borrow an old suit..."

Diana: "Sweetie, be serious. A nice suit is a man's aphrodisiac."

As she spoke, she pushed lightly, shut the door and went inside.

She personally screened Joward one by one from the clerk's recommendations.She wasn't worried about the price - it was said that a certain Brucey baby had transferred a large sum of money into someone's card, as if it was swiping the card of Gotham's richest man.

Diana's vision is very sharp. She chose Joward a full black suit and a vest that can be worn on any occasion in the future. After all, she knows that she can't stay in the clinic for the rest of her life. He is not even as good as a man with a science department. New clothes in the closet.

After the color is determined, the style is very, very important.

Joe Ward only knew how to try it in a daze. He couldn't see any difference between the last one, this one, and the next one, and he knew that they were all black and all suits.

This feeling is like when I went shopping with Qiao's mother before, Qiao's mother compared two almost identical dresses and asked him which one was better than Qiao's father.

... how do two silly boys, one big and one small, know which one looks better.The daily experience of the two of them is to sit on the sofa in the waiting room, secretly observe which item Qiao Ma looks at for a longer time, and then applaud that item as beautiful as a fairy, and the work is over.

Diana clapped her hands suddenly to set the tone: "That's it."

She supported Joward's shoulders, pushed him to the full-length mirror, and asked with a smile, "How does it feel different?"

The little doctor adjusted his cuffs while silently looking in the mirror.

Watched for ten seconds.

Joward: "...Grow, grow taller?"

Diana: "..."

She asked the clerk to borrow a small comb, and began to comb Joward's cat hair.It is not an exaggeration to say that it is cat hair. Joe Ward's brown hair is thin and soft, and the bangs are always soft and loose. It is easy to touch, and the hairstyle is like a crematorium.

In the end, the clerk couldn't see it, and took the initiative to take a small bottle of mousse, and grabbed the soft hair back, leaving only a small bunch of brown hair on the smooth forehead.

His eyebrows and eyes are completely unobstructed.

The young lady in the shop sized him up, and then the auntie laughed, hehehehe: "Little handsome guy, you are too good-looking."

Joe Ward has always been used to a three-piece set of scarves, masks, and sunglasses, but now he doesn't even have bangs. He feels ashamed of being stripped of his pants on the street, and always wants to find something to cover himself up.

Diana forbade him to cover it.

She puts on Joward's tie and looks nonchalantly: "Try to look into someone's eyes, baby. You want to cover yourself from someone, but covering never makes you feel safe; only head-on And the ability to go up."

The scene of the museum celebration is near the origin, and Diana and Joe Ward drop by to go back together.She looked at the time, the celebration started at 1:[-] p.m., she has exchanged for [-] hour now, and it is estimated that she will sleep until the early morning of the next day.

Diana: "Remember the gate hours, little boy?"

Joward nodded obediently: "Remember, it's ten o'clock in the evening."

Diana: "Great. I still have time. I can go back by myself and enjoy the time with my friends."

She had already spotted the boy trotting all the way from the entrance of the ceremony, and now the boy was standing a few steps away from them with his mouth open.

Peter: "Uh, uh, uh, apologies if I got the wrong person—"

Qiao Qiao, who was used to wrapping himself up in a big ball in winter, had a sudden change in his image, and he didn't even dare to recognize him...

Joward: "...Peter?"

Peter: "Uh, Jojo, it's really you..."

Joe Ward looked at him, a little surprised: "Wow, Peter, you look so good in a suit."

Peter: "..."

He had seen the little brown-haired doctor from a long distance, but he didn't dare to run over - because he found that besides himself, there were many other classmates around him who were secretly watching Joward.

The carefully selected beautiful black suit almost completely highlights the beautiful waistline of the little doctor. The line is mischievously curved on the upright buttocks, and then flows straight down to a pair of long legs.

Usually looking at the sweet and soft drooping eyes and cat lips, surrounded by the age-enhancing formal clothes, they actually showed a certain mature laziness, and there seemed to be a hint of coquettishness in the beauty.

Peter fell silent, took his hand, walked past his classmates with his head held high, and walked directly along the red carpet to the celebration venue.

As the centennial celebration of the National Science Museum, various ultra-high-tech exhibitions are definitely the highlight.

In the exhibition hall covered with red carpets, there are display areas separated by rope rails. Each area has professional commentators who explain technology products to bigwigs from all walks of life, hoping to win a lot of financing.

Joward just followed Peter anyway, looking here and there curiously.

Every time Peter asks him out to play, he feels like opening up a new world; the last time he was at the playground, so is this technology exhibition.

"Huh? I seem to see someone who looks like Clark. Is he here today?"

Joward thought.

They turned their heads around and didn't look at the road. They were about to be caught by the rope fence. A man reached out from behind, one on each side, and grabbed the two of them by the shoulders.

Tony in sunglasses: "Hi Peter."

He only recognized the little spider's iconic curly fur from behind. As for the narrow-waisted and long-legged figure next to him—it was probably a little male model sent by the other party to catch the boss. Anyway, it was delivered to the door.

Tony didn't wait for a surprised Peter to say "shhh" and said, "Not counting my official appearance yet, just wait and see. Oh, I love this kind of tech celebration, especially when they put up a 'prohibited Time to take a picture of the 'sign."

While chatting with Peter, he tentatively placed his hand on the little male model's back until he heard a familiar light voice: "Long time no see, Uncle Tony!"

Tony: "?!?!?!"

His hand touching someone's back changed direction in an instant, touching the "elderly area" on the other's shoulder, and he was still in shock as if he almost made a big mistake:

"Jesus, Joe! You startled me! Who picked out your suit and—oh I see, Diana."

Joe Ward said happily: "Yes! She took me to buy clothes, she is really nice! I wanted to borrow a set of old clothes—"

Tony: "She has good eyes, she has good eyes, she has good eyes."

Guiltily, he took off his sunglasses and put them on again, adding silently: "She has very good eyesight."

Joe Ward: "..."

The essence of human beings is a repeater?

Tony asked him and Peter to stay at the venue honestly.Because at 05:30, he, the most flirtatious and most beautiful Iron Man in the United States, will have a super gorgeous Superheronding, which will blind everyone's eyes!

A big man should be like this, even if he arrives at the scene early and finds out the most shining place to appear, he still has to pretend to be half an hour late to enter the venue - then he will be the only topic of conversation throughout the night.

Tony said to the communicator: "Hey, J, there are still 2 minutes. Are my precious armors ready?"

Before the butler could answer, Tony heard the sound of a loud helicopter propeller coming from outside the venue.

People stopped talking and stretched their heads to look around.

Tony: ...Fuck! !hell! !

Anyway, he has been fighting with the other party for several years. With this style, you don't need to guess who it is!

The pitch-black Osprey landed on the wide lawn.

The moment the handsome Prince of Gotham appeared on the red carpet, what was supposed to be a good technology celebration turned into an extravagant banquet in an instant.

He wore a neat black suit and windbreaker, and put on a pair of black leather gloves. He casually cleaned the cuffs, and then walked slowly onto the red carpet with screams and camera clicks.

Gotham Daily has publicly declared that Bruce Wayne's lips are poisonous roses, and his kisses can even melt diamonds.Now Bruce's lips are curved in an extremely seductive arc, his eyes seem to be catching everyone's eyes affectionately, but the smile does not reach Youlan's eyes.

Tony, who is also a playboy, watched him from a distance, and then keenly noticed the strong murderous look in his eyes.

Tony: "..."

The diligent butler: "Starting Superheronding now, sir?"

Tony: "... Put that aside, tell me where Qiao Bao is. Now, immediately."

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