[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

"I'm sorry, ma'am. The boy is mine."

The handsome strange man was obviously trying to save him.Because when the voice fell, Joe Ward turned his head again, and saw the scout disappear with a "swoosh", as fast as a flash.

He looked at his suit.Splashing blueberry juice on the black suit doesn't show any color, but the white shirt inside will suffer; both his and the other's chests look like a blue flower has been blown up.

Joe Ward hadn't experienced this kind of scene very much, and he couldn't wipe it clean with a tissue, so he raised his hand in the air helplessly, and lost his mind for a while.

Joe Ward said in a low voice: "I... I can pay you, sir."

Bruce took a step back, staying at a safe distance from Joe Ward, then took the tissue from him, and tried to wipe it himself.

... Half of the money in the little doctor's card belongs to him. If he is asked to pay, it will really be "I pay myself".

Bruce said lightly: "It's okay."

Only then did Joward look up at the man's face.

I was shocked when I saw him!

Gotham's richest man's suit, he may not be able to afford it if he sells his clinic!

Bruce looked at the little doctor alone in a hurry, his blue eyes were wet with panic, and he tried his best to find Tony in the crowd;

I couldn't find it, so I looked in Peter's direction subconsciously, and took it back after only one glance. I was pitiful, staring down at the big blue flower on his chest in a daze.

Bruce: "I see some splash on you too. It's not obvious, as long as it's not in the light."

At this moment, the entire venue was only lit with dim lights, and all the spotlights were shining towards the stage, only the two of them stood in the corner farthest from the crowd.

Joward stammered: "But..."

But he is the richest man in Gotham, so he is different from a commoner who can hang around in a corner.Maybe I have to go on stage, and I have to socialize or something...

Bruce sighed softly: "It just so happens that I don't want to talk to those people."

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the little doctor, "Are you a student?"

Joward wanted him to say he didn't have to pay, and then get out of the way before he changed his mind.But it was obvious that the other party was bored and opened a new topic casually, so he had to stay by Bruce's side.

Joe Ward: "...I'm here with... classmates..."

Bruce: "Which school are you from? Midtown High? Garden High? Windsor High?"

Joward: "...Central... City..."

Bruce smiled, "Bruce Wayne. Your name?"

Joe Ward is really embarrassed.He didn't want to have a relationship with such a famous figure-especially the claim relationship-it would be best to accompany the balls to do tasks silently.

So he said, "Joe...Nathan...uh...Snoopy..."

In the dim light, he saw the man tilt his head and cough twice, as if he was trying to cover up something funny.

Now he understood why Jerry was called Jerry.

Bruce: "OK, nice to meet you, Snoopy. God, talking to students is better than talking to them, it makes me feel so much more relaxed."

Joe Ward actually didn't want to talk to him, but the man seemed to be stuck in every detail, he was just two steps away from him, and his posture was very casual, leaning on the dining table, staring at the stage, with only one ear left. To Joe Ward.

In fact, this idle state made Joward less nervous:

He felt that he was an insignificant passer-by who was not taken seriously, so he would not be remembered for saying the wrong thing, nor would he cause embarrassment because of his stuttering.

And he also seems to have a new discovery: Mom and Dad have always disliked the richest man in Gotham who burns money indiscriminately. The real person turns out to be a bit melancholy (?) The young master drinking in the corner.

…Maybe his incompatibility with the upper class did aggravate his vengeful desire to waste money, but this will not change his nature as an evil capitalist.

The good baby Joward, who has always listened to his parents, thought seriously.

Bruce asked him about school, classmates and homework, and smiled softly while listening to his answers.Then the subject changed, to Tony, to the Avengers.

When it comes to superheroes, Joe Ward is finally starting to pay attention.

"—and you want to know my secret identity?"

The first round of presentations on the stage is coming to an end, the spotlights will be temporarily turned off, and the venue lights will be turned on.

And at this moment, Joward, who was about to end the chat and run back to Peter, heard the man beside him throw a word in a low voice.

"I'm a funder of the Justice League."

Joward: "?!?!"

The first round of presentation ended just after his words, and the lights of the venue were turned on one by one.

Bruce seemed to be having a headache.He pulled the shirt with blue flowers splashed on him, muttered softly, picked up his wine glass, and walked towards the dark night outside the venue.

Joe Ward: "..."

...How do you leave halfway? ? ? ?keep going? ! ! ?

He was caught off guard and heard some important secret!

Thinking about it carefully, it turned out to be quite reasonable: the richest man in New York is the investor of Fulian, and besides the richest man in Gotham, who else can afford Zhenglian's sky-high price war damage?

...God, it turns out that he is the benefactor of Bat Da Chao Xiao Shan and the others! ! !

The poor little doctor is in complete confusion.He was left alone under the bright daylight, the stains on his shirt couldn't be covered no matter what, but the crowd was already coming to the dining table one after another.

He stretched out his head to look for Peter in the crowd.When he didn't pay attention, he saw outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the terrace, a man holding a wine glass was looking at him with a smile, his deep blue eyes shone like a wolf in the night.

Bruce didn't speak, just stood outside, slightly ticking his fingers at him.

... Joward ran over with the juice in his arms, bouncing.

When he ran in front of the man, the other party whispered with ulterior motives: "You are here, Snoopy."

Joe Ward, who is maladjusted to the pup's name, is already starting to regret it: "Just call me Joe, sir."

——What is the sponsor of the Justice League!So you are keeping the big bat!How do they usually work!Is it like having a meeting in a clinic too!

... Countless questions stuck in his throat, but he just didn't dare to ask, holding the cup in his hand, looking up at him with blue dog eyes, longingly.

Even if he is as strategic as Bruce, he can't resist the urge to pack people on the plane right now; who can resist this perspective?

But he resisted in the end, avoiding the other party's gaze, and said, "Tell your friend first, do you want to look around by yourself?"

Joe Ward: "Oh!"

He bowed his head and sent Peter a text message, passing Bruce's words exactly.

When Joe Ward finished sending the text message, he came back to see what the rich man was doing, and found that he was playing with a familiar, small black cube in his hand, with a translucent screen suspended above it, which seemed to be playing video.

He recognized it immediately.

...God!It is the special tool for bat communication and cracking!

If he took out a mobile phone with the Zhenglian logo printed on it, Joe Ward would still doubt it; but the one who can pull out this bat phone is undoubtedly the real Zhenglian benefactor!

Joe Ward wanted to tiptoe to look at the screen, but he was afraid that people would think he was a screen peeper, so he walked around silently.Bruce waited slowly for him to turn around ten times, and tilted the screen to show him the little boy who was anxiously chasing after his tail.

Bruce: "I think I'll have to call it quits early. My son's colt doesn't seem to be in good spirits."

... Oh oh, he is still a father, the kind who especially spoils his cubs!

Joe Ward stretched his neck, looking at the floating screen with just his hands.It was a video taken by a little boy, who patted a pony lying on the ground without a sound for a while, and then slapped himself in the face.

The black-haired, blue-eyed little boy was crying anxiously: "Father—hey—come back and see Toby—he's going to die—he's going to die—"

Joward: ? ! ? !Dick? ? ? ?

Bruce raised his eyebrows: "You know each other?"

Joe Ward: "Uh... I must have read the wrong person..."

He still hasn't forgotten that this strange but friendly little boy said he "sneaked in to see him" the last time he came to the clinic.

He watched the video again, and Dick was too blurry, all he could see was a puddle of water next to the foal's nose and mouth.

Bruce made a quick phone call back: "Wait for me in 30 minutes, I'm flying back."

After he finished speaking, he put on the windbreaker and leather gloves without hesitation, and walked straight to the helicopter parked on the lawn.

Joe Ward couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, so he was caught off guard by the big boss he just met. He pulled his fingers behind him for a long time, and finally raised his voice: "Sir... If the pony doesn't eat upright, it will If you spit it out, consider whether you have megaesophagus!"

The man was sitting in the helicopter, holding the door with one hand: "Do you know veterinary knowledge?"

Joe Ward: "I, my parents are veterinarians..."

Bruce: "Come on."

His tone is very light, but with a familiar and unquestionable aura, getting on a helicopter is like pulling him into an ambulance.Joward hesitated and ran to the cabin door, and heard the man say again: "I'll ask the steward to take you back tonight. Come up now."

The little doctor still had half a glass of juice in his hand, and he didn't know where to put it, so he just put it on the grass.He struggled for a long time without knowing how to climb up, and saw Bruce leaned down, holding his waist with both hands, and carried him up easily.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he subconsciously hugged the other person's neck to stabilize himself, he heard the man beside his ear, sighing lightly and contentedly.

He was also entangled by two supermodels, but suddenly heard the familiar sound of propellers outside the venue, Tony: "Fuck...!!!!!!"

The author has something to say: small theater, dick who turned off the video: you are so goofy

The little pony who sleeps to be photographed: human beings, the heart is too dirty

Xiao Qiao: Wow, the big boss is so kind!I am a commoner, and he is willing to hug me on the plane!so warm!

Hard-working Clark: I seem to have heard Xiao Qiao's voice, I went to find him after the interview... hey!Little Joe was taken away!Oh so Bruce took him away, Safe