[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

Bruce had a good night's sleep, but Lydia wasn't as comfortable.

She woke up around the same time as Bruce, feeling dizzy and having a sore throat when she woke up.

Yesterday, she was blown by the cold wind all night. Even if Lydia was in good health, she couldn't bear it anymore. Although she didn't have a fever, her nose was completely blocked, and she was listless since she woke up.

Bruce woke up and got up straight away. Lydia sat cross-legged on the bed with the quilt rolled up, wrapping herself so that only one face was exposed. With her slightly red nose, she looked delicate.

Because her nose was blocked, her eyes were covered with water, and she looked at Bruce listlessly. Bruce was standing by the bed and bowed his head to tie his clothes. When he looked up and saw Lydia's eyes, he couldn't help showing a smile: " Lydia?"

Lydia didn't speak, and her breathing was much heavier than usual. She lowered her eyes and stared at the sheets, with an unhappy look on her face.

Bruce reached out and touched her forehead, Lydia followed his strength and fell back on the bed in a cross-legged position, then rolled around on the bed and buried her face in the soft pillow.

Ah Fu appeared at the door with breakfast, watched them frolicking, showed a gratified smile, and then went downstairs quietly.

Lydia also felt short of breath when lying on her stomach, and she got up not long after. She was still wearing the torn skirt from yesterday, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

She simply stepped on the ground barefoot and walked slowly towards the bathroom, pulling down the zipper on the side of her skirt as she walked. Just as she was about to enter the bathroom, she suddenly turned around and looked at Bruce with a nasal voice Sounds a bit like coquetry: "If you don't mind, lend me a dress?"

Of course Bruce didn't mind, when he put his clothes on Lydia's bed, she hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, so he didn't stay in the room too much, put down his clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast.

About 5 minutes later, Lydia went downstairs wearing slippers. Her hair was still a little wet. Her usually beautiful curly hair looked a little dangling after being soaked in water, and it was not as smooth and soft as usual.

She rolled up the legs of the trousers that Bruce had lent her and fastened the waistband to keep the baggy trousers from falling down.

Although Bruce usually looks very refined in his clothes, his figure is actually very attractive. His shirt is a bit too big for Lydia, and even the sleeves are a bit too long.

After taking a hot bath, her nose was better than before. Lydia pushed her long hair back, sat opposite him, and slowly rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, revealing a part of her arm .

She glanced at the breakfast on Bruce's plate and felt a little unappetizing, so she only drank some juice to finish her breakfast.

After dinner, it's time to talk about business. It was a complete accident that Lydia came to Gotham. Her company is still in its infancy. Tomorrow is the time for new employees to join the job. As the boss, she has to show up.

She sniffed, remembering the wad of cash in her original pocket - the cash was taken away by the clown even with the bank card, and the last bit of cash she hid in her clothes was used up when she jumped off the building, Now she is a very poor ordinary person.

Ordinary people who can't even cure their own colds.

Lydia pinched her sore nose. She wanted to sneeze but the feeling of not being able to sneeze could be tortured to death. Physiological tears were forced out of her eyes. She propped her chin and looked at the opposite side Bruce, it took a while to speak: "Can you send me back to New York?"

Bruce looked at her, and it took a while before he smiled: "You know I won't refuse you anything."

Afu soon went to arrange the plane. Bruce pressed Lydia's hand on the table, stared at Lydia with deep eyes, opened his mouth to speak, and a person fell outside the French window of the living room.

He slowly lowered his position, and when his feet were about to approach the ground, the flame thrusters on the soles of his feet were retracted, and he stood on the ground in an instant, looking at Lydia through the window: "I thought you were kidnapped by... gone?"

He chose his words.

"It was kidnapped yesterday." Lydia corrected him, then took a quick look at Bruce, and nodded to Tony, "Come in first."

Half a minute later, the three of them sat on the small sofa without talking. Lydia slowly drank the hot water that the old butler poured for her. Feeling that the nasal congestion that had improved a little earlier became worse, she sneezed and watched The two rich men in front of them finally chose Tony: "I'm negotiating with Bruce about the plane back to New York, and you're here."

He put Tony's helmet on the coffee table, but he was still wearing the armor all over his body. He leaned against the sofa with his hands open, and posed a very casual sitting posture. He looked at Lydia with a bit of disgust. The man's clothes, and glanced at Bruce who was sitting on the sofa next door: "But why do you want to live in this man's house."

Although they are also superheroes and rich men, it may be because they are too similar. Bruce and Tony seem to be born with a bit of discord. The last time they met at a reception, they felt tired of seeing each other. Now sitting so close It is impossible to live in peace.

Bruce folded his hands on his chest, sat very casually, glanced at Tony, and didn't speak.

"Is it strange to live at a friend's house?" Lydia said casually. What she said was not too polite, but because of her lack of energy, she said everything in a lazy manner, which sounded like a baby.

Tony withdrew his gaze from Bruce, looking a little unhappy. Lydia felt like laughing inexplicably, and added: "And my money was stolen."

Tony knew exactly what Lydia's ability was. Hearing what she said, he felt a little better. He looked at Lydia's clothes again. Lydia obviously knew what he was going to ask: "I His clothes are torn."

Only then did Tony feel satisfied. He leaned on the sofa with his back completely relaxed, and said casually with a relaxed face: "I'll buy an apartment here, and you will live there in the future."

"There are no vacant apartments in Gotham." Bruce said slowly, Tony didn't look at him, just looked at Lydia: "...or I can develop real estate here, and the Stark Group should also expand. "

"I heard that the current CEO of Stark Group is Ms. Potts." Bruce dismissed him, "New York is also a good place, maybe Wayne Group can invest in some new projects."

"I'm afraid the Wayne Group isn't a good fit for Manhattan." Tony looked at Bruce unflinchingly.

Lydia stood up holding the water glass, a bit unwilling to listen to the naive quarrel between the two billionaires, but she just walked a few steps when the two stopped talking and looked at her.

Tony, who was sitting next to her, spoke first: "What are you going to do?"

The severe cold made Lydia feel a little groggy, she didn't have the energy to say more, she put her hand on Tony's head, combed his hair gently with her fingers, looked down at him, her nose A little flushed, and the expression on his face was a little lazy.

Tony suddenly thought of something below the neck, shut his mouth and didn't speak.

Ah Fu came over at this time. The old butler didn't see Tony coming in, but his good professionalism prevented him from showing any wrong expressions. He turned to look at Bruce sitting on the sofa: "Master Wayne, Is this your guest?"

Bruce and Tony looked at each other with disgust, and simply skipped the subject: "Is the plane ready?"

"It will take off in half an hour." Ah Fu looked at the time and said in a very housekeeping tone, "It should be about the same time we set off now."

Bruce nodded, stood up, and waited for Lydia to go together in a gentlemanly manner. Tony grabbed Lydia's wrist directly, looked up and down her clothes with big eyes and said, "Is that how you plan to go out?"

Lydia looked at him without saying a word, Tony shook his head: "No, this won't work."

"Mr. Stark, you can fly now." Lydia pursed her lips, looking at his serious expression, a little amused.

Tony put his hand on her shoulder, looked carefully, and said after a while: "Lydia, I think you should add another coat."

Finally, when Lydia got into the car, she was wearing Bruce's shirt and trousers, and a Tony suit on the outside. The combination of slacks and a suit looked a bit strange, but everyone didn't care. .

When the car arrived at the airport, Tony had been waiting there for a while. The whole world has heard the name of Iron Man. Even in Gotham City, where Batman guards, there are many fans of Tony.

Standing among a group of fans, he saw Wayne's car pull into the airport, he was in a good mood waiting for Lydia to say goodbye to that annoying Guardian of Gotham, who knew that after a while, that Bruce Wayne followed They got on the plane together? !

He stood in the cabin, staring at the tall man: "What are you going to do?"

"I haven't been to New York for many years, and it's not bad to travel." Bruce sat on the sofa opposite Lydia and smiled at Tony. "Go and see if there are any new investment opportunities."

"I happened to go to see Lydia's new company too." Bruce smiled gracefully, but Lydia didn't want to talk at all. The two men were clearly in love. She didn't want to care about these two people anymore. She just wanted to have a good time. sleep for a while.

She covered her body with a blanket and fell asleep quickly.