marvel angel

"Thank you, Mrs. Carlisle." Angela bowed her head in a ladylike manner, expressing gratitude to the hostess for her warm hospitality on behalf of the three of them.

"Don't be so outgoing," Carlisle smiled and patted the girls' shoulders one by one to welcome them into the house. "Just call me Vanessa, and even better, call me Nessa."

Carlisle's kindness really made Angela feel comfortable. She thought to herself, no wonder this woman could kill Deadpool's prodigal heart and make him settle down.However, just when she was silently sighing at the beautiful relationship between the couple, a strong wave of thoughts suddenly jumped into the back of her head. It seemed to be some resentment in Wilson's heart at the moment.

"Well Angela Ziegler, I have to keep an eye on her in the future. After so many years of marriage, this is the first time that Nessa has shown such strong interest in someone of the same sex."

"Oh my God" Angela mouthed quietly, feeling that Wilson's idea was ridiculous.She strode forward, trying to shake off those random assumptions.

Angela can take big steps because the living area of ​​this house is really not small, and it seems that the Wilson family is living quite well here.

Everyone walked through the spacious living room and stepped onto the staircase.Angela, who was walking at the front, climbed halfway up the steps and with her proud height, she could see the open door of a room on the left side of the stairs.In a room where the walls were all painted pink, Mary was holding a little girl wearing a dark red short-sleeved shirt, sitting on a chair in front of the desk, and Pride was standing beside her.

"Hi, Mary, Katie." Angela took two more steps up and greeted them through the simple wooden guardrail, "Have you caught Nakia?"

"No," Mary raised her head upon hearing the sound, freed one arm and waved to the door, "The bus to Tribhuvan Airport seems to have arrived earlier than usual. But it doesn't matter, I will have plenty of time to chat with her in the future. I want to Give Xueer a good hug."

"Uh ah ah"

Angela followed the moaning sound and looked at the little girl who was strangled tightly in Mary's arms: she looked shorter than the average seven-year-old girl. If you didn't look carefully at first glance, you would really think she was a girl. An exquisitely crafted doll; with white skin, curly hair, a round face, and a pair of sparkling eyes that are out of proportion under the long and thick eyelashes.However, the size of human eyes is fixed and will not grow larger as the face grows. When the little girl grows up, the proportions will be appropriate. This also just shows that she is a complete beauty.

But the little beauty looked unhappy at the moment.While she struggled in Mary's arms, she let out a cry of pain in a milky voice:

"Oh, let go, I can't breathe anymore"

"Hey," Pride bent down, poked the little guy's face dotingly, and said with a smile, "The little naughty body is soft and fleshy. It's so comfortable to hold. Sometimes I want to enjoy it. , they still don’t give me a hug.”

"That's how you feel." The little guy twisted his body hard, turned his head to Pride, and said angrily, "But I like men."

"Walda Wilson" Pride's tone suddenly became serious, and his slightly immature face also showed a bit of coldness, "Watch your language, this is not your age."

"Shut up, Catherine Anne Pride," little Wilson said in shock, "You are not allowed to call me by her name. Believe it or not, I killed you myself."

"You are so spoiled." Pride raised his chest, held in his breath, then held down Wilson's head tightly, ruffling her hair and yelling, "I want you to have a taste today. Your phantom cat aunt is so awesome”

"Oh, don't do this to your child." Little Wilson, who kept saying "mother", was obviously very fond of Romanov.She rushed into the house past Angela, grabbed Pride, and pulled her away.

"Hmm" With Romanov "stopping the fight", Pride quickly suppressed his anger.She adjusted the collar of her denim jacket, glared at little Wilson, turned around and said, "I'm going to pick up my own woman, I don't want to be the same as you."

"Pay attention to your language." Romanov stretched out his hand to pinch Pride's chubby face, "With your careless style, you still want to teach your children that you must be as obedient and sensible in front of me in the future as you are in front of Master Gu Yi. Remember Are you staying?”

"Yeah, yeah," Pride turned into a snuggling bird for a second, put his head on Romanov's black T-shirt, and whispered, "Sister Natasha, you like me like this, Then I will always be like this.”

Angela secretly admired Romanoff for taming the kitten Pride in such a short time, while holding Lorna's hand and walking into the house.This really didn’t look like what was on the wall of a seven-year-old girl’s bedroom. They were several horror movie posters, many of which Angela had never even heard of. The pillows in the corners and on the quilt were also strangely shaped and black. Toads, gray sharks, green dinosaurs. And, only then did she realize that there was a person sitting on the children's bed on the side of the room.

"Hello, Professor Sean, we meet again." Lorna stepped forward first to greet little Wilson's tutor.After being praised emphatically by Sean at breakfast, she was very fond of the old professor. "Are you giving lessons to Xue'er?"

"Yes." Sean's old voice was gentle and contagious. He supported the bed with one hand and nodded with a smile. "Under normal circumstances, I hate the interruption of teaching time. However, there is an exception when there is excellent news. "

"Haha, that's because" Wilson followed his wife's footsteps into the bedroom and gestured with excitement, "This old man's biggest dream is to receive a call from the Nobel Prize Committee during class, and then pretend to say to the students: Sorry, everyone, I just got a notification that I got a $100 million bonus. It’s not a big deal. Let me continue. Where are we?”

"That's every scholar's dream," Sean said righteously, dismissing Wilson's joke.

"Yes, yes" Lorna nodded to help, but inadvertently glanced at a strange thing on the desk.

"Is that a third-order partial differential equation?" Lorna asked with wide eyes.

"Yes," Sean replied happily, "young people's eyes are really good."

"That's not the point," Lorna was speechless. "Professor, don't you think it's a little too early to teach Xueer this?"

"How early?" Sean frowned and said, "The biggest problem in contemporary education is that young people are not allowed to feel the charm of higher mathematics as early as possible. Many of my colleagues also hold the same view. Mathematics knowledge in universities currently needs to be decentralized to middle schools. And I think that age and learning experience are not needed to guide interest. For young children, although it is not necessary to let them solve complex equations, they should also be allowed to appreciate the mathematical ideas. I dare say, which The country that takes the lead in cultivating young people's love for mathematics will be at the top of the world in 20 years."

"Well, well, yes, yes, yes, yes." Lorna, who respected Sean, did not dare to interrupt and listened obediently to his tirade.But Romanov, who was engaged in "special work", showed obvious disapproval.

"Wade" Romanoff shouted to Wilson, "Cher is so cute, have you ever considered letting her join the entertainment industry? I think she looks a lot like Shirley Temple."

"Ha" Wilson waved his hand with a contemptuous expression, "The entertainment industry is so chaotic, I won't let Cher get involved. Besides, she has such a person who can be voted the sexiest man of the year by People." Dad will hinder her stardom."

"Wade" Carlisle suddenly interrupted Wilson's chatter with a long syllable.She just leaned against the door frame with her head held high, staring at her husband coldly, as if observing his next behavior.

"" Wilson took a long breath, like a middle-aged man trying to adjust his mentality to cope with the pressure of life.Finally, he forced out a sweet smile and said kindly to Carlisle:

"I am Xue'er's parent. My mission is to help my daughter discover her hobbies and talents, and to encourage her responsibly and support her in developing the career she loves, rather than judging based on the values ​​of the older generation. Self-righteously dictating her life."

"The answer is correct." Carlisle walked over on lotus steps and gave his husband a light kiss with a lingering laugh.

"Hee hee," little Wilson's innocent smile blossomed when he saw his father being taught to be obedient, "Dad, you don't have to worry so much, I don't really like Shirley Temple anyway."

"Oh" Sean leaned forward, bringing himself closer to little Wilson, and then said, "I like it very much. Did you know that one of Cher and Queen Elizabeth's childhood nicknames was Shirley Deng? Bo'er. Your nationality is Canadian like your father, right? I think when you grow up, you will be like the Queen of your Commonwealth, very wise and with a strong aura."

"Ah ah ah." The happy little Wilson squirmed in Mary's arms, "Teacher Sean is the best to please Xue'er. You are so kind, but sometimes you are too cautious and old-fashioned, but Queen Varda hehe , it sounds like this name is not so annoying anymore. Besides, if I can become a queen, there will definitely be no shortage of men around me."

Little Wilson muttered to the end, and then called to Angela who had been standing there:

"Gisele Bundchen, you are so eye-catching, there must be a lot of men surrounding you. Can you introduce a few to me? Preferably those around my age."

"Pfft" Angela covered her mouth to hide her smile, "Xiao Xue'er, you are still too young. Even if your knowledge allows you to solve difficult math problems, your experience is not rich enough to help you understand love."

"I just want to find a boyfriend, what does love have to do with it?" Little Wilson was obviously dissatisfied with Angela's answer, and said loudly in a young voice, "It was originally a process of being casual, enjoying and being romantic together. Two people can live together, but not fall apart, and be happy and simple. Why do you have to add a lot of symbols and meanings, shackles and commandments to it? You adults, love comes and goes every day, aren't you tired of living?"

"" Angela was rendered speechless by the defense, "I just met a little boy your age, but now it seems that he is not suitable for you."

After saying that, Angela looked at Wilson again with a puzzled look.Moreover, she found that she was not the only one doing this, the other girls were also looking at Wilson with various expressions, even Sean.

"Don't look at me," Wilson shrugged innocently, "Vanessa taught her these principles."

"Uh-huh, Angela." Carlisle smiled awkwardly and talked to him, "You must be hungry, right? When we hugged you just now, I vaguely heard your stomach growling."

"Well, yes." Angela said sheepishly, "Although I ate a lot for breakfast, I consumed a lot of energy for Mary."

"That's just right. Let Xue'er continue with the class. I'll take you out for a stroll and enjoy Nepal's street food." Carlisle turned to one side, flicked his long hair, and made way for the door, "And , Wade, clean up the kitchen and prepare lunch for Professor Sean and Xueer.”

"At your service, my lady." Wilson kissed his sweet wife gently on the cheek, and then ran down the stairs.

"Wow" Romanov quickly followed Carlisle out of the room and said with admiration, "Vanessa, you must teach me how you make men do housework obediently. And Mary, you also Come and listen”

Angela followed the girls and finally left the room.When she turned around and closed the door that was covered with all kinds of little monsters, she found that little Wilson, who had just been lively and childlike, was now sitting on a chair, quietly looking down at a book.Unexpectedly, this little girl who has just reached school age is really interested in abstract thinking in advanced mathematics. No wonder Summers and Sean both fall in love with her.

"Of course, the happiest person is Wade Wilson," Angela thought to herself.