"double."

Tony poked his watch anxiously.Then strode forward and tore away Luthor, who was almost on Clark.Moxie took two steps closer, but Lex swung Tony away before she could make a move.

Tony Stark is really downcast.He first pulled Clark Kent back a few steps, and then swept the bald head as if watching the plague.Mr. Stark was really angry this time - even if he was a heterosexual player most of the time, he would not ignore Luthor's momentary temperament change just now - this damn bald man is serious.

How dare he—

How dare you?Wasn't it his fault after all?He shouldn't have tried to tease Clark—it was self-defeating.He caused the little reporter to be targeted by the damn bald head.

The exclamation from downstairs seemed to explode.The bidders for the suits and leather shoes couldn't help being amazed - what a joke, this is just a fundraiser.No real masterpieces at all!But just now there was an inexplicable painting - it was auctioned for a high price of 2000 million US dollars!This could only be a joke!Or is there really another mystery in this work?Is it that they all haven't kept up with art? ?

"Wow, what strength, Luther." Tony said in a low voice.The expression on his face was not at all like the man who spent [-] million.Mr. Stark frowned, obviously really unhappy.This is actually a dangerous signal, the two of them would not have come to this point on this occasion.But obviously...

Little Clark was that variable.

Lex Luthor also frowned.His female assistant, the female bodyguard sensed the smell of sex in the air, she just stepped forward...but was immediately waved back by Lex mercilessly.

At this moment, Mr. Luther didn't even have the intention to continue to pretend - he was still staring at Clark Kent.The other party looked helplessly at the sullen Tony Stark, who even straightened the hem of his clothes for the stupid Tin Woodman.

This action turned the tin woodman from cloudy to sunny.At the same time, Lex really felt anxious.

He's been playing the game all the time - even the real anger is just an investment he's making to make himself more involved.It was a bit of a masochistic game, but his opponent was always the one who was hurt more...almost every time he cost Stark something.It was an interesting game...but just now, under that relentless blue—it didn't feel like a game anymore.

Luther frowned, and he opened his mouth, intending to stay with Stark to the end.It might be stupid enough to make headlines, but at this moment he doesn't care - he's still staring at Clark Kent.

"Moxie, plus"

"Lex—"

The person he was staring at turned around and called him helplessly.The other party's voice was steady and gentle, completely different from those eyes.Finally, the blue eyes fell on him again.

Clark... really had enough.

——Don't let him continue to accompany you.Today's Luthor was such an eye-opener that Superman couldn't even connect him to that 'Luthor'.The sharpness that this person showed when he was arguing with him was not like this kind of childish vindictiveness.What are you doing?Did Luther still want to increase the price just now?He's definitely going to add it, and Tony's definitely going to stick with it -- so really, stop it.

"Lex—can I call you that?" Clark Kent's helplessness finally appeared on his face.He no longer pretends he's just an npc who can talk. "I'm very ashamed. After I wrote such an article, your attitude is so tolerant...Of course you can call me Clark. You have this qualification at any time."

The little reporter smiled.He sincerely stated that he didn't need any sky-high gifts - he was a decent person.He's just a young man.And Lex looked at those blue eyes that didn't change, looked at the blue that was just blue...he was silent.

This made Moxi look at her boss in astonishment.This reticence almost meant giving in - and how could this word be in Luthor's dictionary?

then,

The mediocre painting was sold.

Lex Luthor's expression became very strange at this moment.He frowned, but still smiled.He gave Stark a sarcastic look... He guessed that the Tin Woodman didn't realize what was wrong with his little friend.But he knew well that Clark Kent's eyes were so ruthless and so charming...

Above all, such dangers.

Luther smiled oddly.He held out his hand again.This time the attitude was extremely solemn.

"Of course, Clark. You deserve it. There are not many discerning people in this world... It's hard to find a confidant, isn't it?" His deep voice was full of strange hints.This made Tony goosebumps.Iron Man stared at Luthor's hand in disgust, and Superman took it again without hesitation.

Tony hissed disapprovingly.

"You're exaggerating..." He smiled shyly.Luther was still staring into those eyes.Those eyes did not dodge.This got Lex a little excited

But how could Tony Stark allow Luthor to lay hands on his little friend again?

"Whoa, so...you didn't get anything today, Lexi."

A smile appeared on Iron Man's face again.This made Clark startled.

"I thought you were busy, did you just come to see today—" Tony's intentionally protracted tone finally made Luther raise his head.The poisonous green crashed into the clear brown.They tore for a moment.

"It's not like you are buying a lot." Then Lex said with a sneer. "I remember one of the exhibits was missing, wasn't there?"

——Mosy hesitated to speak.

Tony Stark gave a mysterious and pitying smile.This made Clark, who was extremely tired, also feel a little curious.It was obvious that the organizers had also passed the shock period, and they quickly brought up the last painting.Lex smiled mildly and forcefully at Clark, implying that he, as he wished, intends to be mature enough not to fight with Tony Stark...

But Tony was still smiling.This made Superman a little creepy.So he 'looked' at the curtain.

Then he was stunned.

"Boss..." Moxi was really stupid, before she had time to explain...the curtain was suddenly ripped open under the eyes of everyone.

Clark couldn't help it.He let out a long sigh.

The composition of the painting is not bad.

Blue sky, white clouds, metropolis.

superman.

…………

In this eerie silence.Everyone hears: a syllable in Lex Luthor's throat.But unfortunately, no one here has heard what it is.Clark also completely lost his language ability at this moment.He looked at his figure on the huge canvas... Tony's unrepressed laughter came from his ears.

Very good.Mr Stark.

At this moment Clark couldn't bear to look at Luther's expression.So he covered his face with one hand.

I hope you don't get too angry when you know I'm Superman.

There was a chill down Superman's spine.

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