Marvel Super Armor

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ethan knew it was over.

Sure enough, Lin, who was already so ashamed, her face darkened when she heard this, and her little hand containing huge power stretched out with substantial anger.

Ethan only felt as if his wrist was tightly clamped by an iron clamp, and an extremely dangerous chill suddenly hit his wrist.

At this moment, Ethan seemed to have gained Peter's spider sense and could clearly feel the fatal danger he was about to face.

【Dangerous! 】

But as a man, there are some things that you always have to face seriously, and there are always some things that you have to say.

Ethan swallowed, took the time to rub it twice more, then took his hand back and said seriously: "It feels good, thank you for the treat."

"hiss--"

Peter and Gwen gasped at the same time. The latter turned to look at Peter, the shock almost overflowing from his eyes:

[Is he usually so brave? 】

Peter didn't know how to answer, and with Ethan so confused, he even forgot how to deal with his identity being revealed.

"..."

Seeing that Ethan didn't seem to be pretending to be sincere, Lin's eyes twitched and she laughed angrily.

"I'm not asking you what you think!"

……

"boom--!!!"

Mrs. Stacey, who was preparing lunch in the kitchen, suddenly heard a loud noise from upstairs. She was so frightened that she almost dropped the kitchen knife in her hand to the ground. She quickly ran to the stairs and asked loudly:

"What's going on? Someone got shot?!"

"It's okay! Well... I accidentally dropped the book on the floor!" Gwen's voice reached downstairs.

"Are you sure? I don't remember you having such a thick book?"

Mrs. Stacey was still a little worried, but there were all her daughter's friends upstairs. As a young person, she wisely did not go upstairs. By the way, she stopped Gwen's two naughty brothers who wanted to go upstairs to find out what happened. , just shouted to the top:

"Get ready, dinner is about to begin!"

"Ok!"

Gwen replied and closed the door.

"...Don't let the two of you become like this during your adolescence."

Mrs. Stacey shrugged at the two little guys and walked back to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

After all, it takes a lot of effort to make lemon seabass delicious.

……

Gwen's room.

Ethan sat on the floor, lowering his head and shivering.

Lin and Gwen sat side by side on chairs, looking down at him condescendingly.

Two pairs of long legs, each with its own merits, are stacked together like this. It's a pity that no one is lucky enough to see such beautiful scenery.

Peter, the boy, huddled on the bed next to him very shamelessly, watching the fun with his mouth closed.

Although it was not Ethan's intention, thanks to his sacrifice of life, Lin did not notice Peter's exaggerated behavior of shooting out the spider silk just now.

What's more, in this situation, if he spoke for Ethan, he might be criticized together, so he might as well just shut up and stay quiet to avoid getting angry.

But this was just the wishful thinking of Little Spider's classmate. The spider thread almost brushed Lin's head. She was just pretending not to see it.

"……Please speak."

Lin looked at Ethan's improper appearance and became more and more angry. She couldn't help but kick him on the shoulder.

Of course, she restrained her strength. If she kicked it really hard, she might be able to send Ethan directly to the ICU.

However, Ethan's reaction nerves were already at a loss. Even with his head lowered, he still noticed it instantly and subconsciously raised his hand to catch Lin Qian's slender feet.

The girl wore a pair of white boat socks today, and her white and tender ankles were exposed. Because of the light, they looked a little crystal clear, like fine white jade carefully crafted by master-level craftsmen. At this time, because of being beaten by Ethan Shake slightly while holding it.

"You... let go!"

Lin didn't expect to be caught by this bad guy, so she quickly struggled with a red face.

There are outsiders watching!At least when you're alone...

"I was wrong."

Ethan finally raised his head and looked directly into her eyes, the seriousness in his eyes was obviously not perfunctory.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she couldn't get away, Lin stopped trying and just let him hold her in his hand, asking angrily with a sullen face.

"The mistake was that I shouldn't have expressed my feelings and acted like a good boy when I got an advantage." Ethan said, "I should have kept it in my heart and waited for the quiet night to reflect on it secretly."

"hiss--"

Peter and Gwen gasped simultaneously 2.0

This statement is of a very high standard, but the key is that there is no desire to survive in the whole story. It can be called a man silently crying and a woman crying.

Is this the world of the strong? !

Classmate Peter, the newbie in love, almost took out a notebook and took notes. He will do the same thing in the future if Gwen gets angry.

Gwen seemed to be aware of Peter's thoughts, turned her head and rolled her eyes at him. The latter chuckled, and the two of them sprinkled another wave of candy with every gesture.

"Do you have to die like this today?!"

This was not the answer Lin wanted. She directly broke away from Ethan's hand and stepped on his face gently before the latter could react.

Although there was a reason why he couldn't avoid it, Ethan still didn't want to hide subjectively, so he received a solid kick. As expected, it didn't hurt at all. The little girl was really not willing to hit him hard.

Well, the young couple has unlocked a new way to play.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door. George, the head of the family who had returned home, took the initiative to go upstairs and notify a few people to come downstairs for dinner. Because he knew there were two boys in the house, he knocked twice and opened the door without hesitation. door.

——What came into view was Ethan sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lin with one foot on his face, and her daughter and her boyfriend standing next to her with expressions of "I'm so excited."

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"...That, I can explain."

Ethan looked at the expression on George's face and felt that he was socially dead at this moment.

"Ahem, I just came to call you and go downstairs for dinner."

George wanted to show a polite smile, but seeing such an exciting scene, his expression management was a bit out of control, and his smiling face made Ethan even more embarrassed.

"We're going down right now, Dad."

Gwen stepped forward to create an awkward atmosphere.

"Then I'll go down first, you guys...don't be in a hurry, just tidy up first."

George looked at Ethan and nodded, took two steps back and closed the door. He stood there and thought about the scene he just saw, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Young people today are really good at playing and have many more tricks than they did back then.

"..."

Lin silently put her foot down in the house, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Ethan picked up the pen expressionlessly, pulled out a piece of white paper from his notebook and started writing something.

"Uh, man, what are you writing?" Peter leaned over.

"Write a suicide note." Ethan's eyes have lost their luster: "Don't be afraid of being broken into pieces, you have to leave your innocence in the world..."

"Oh, it's broken." Peter shook his head sadly: "Don't worry, I will personally hand over your suicide note to Aunt Jasmine."

"Please help me find a wife when I die, and then tell her that I love her." Ethan said sadly.

"I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about her."

Peter held his hand and said affectionately, and was slapped on the neck by Gwen from behind: "I think you want to lie in the same pit with him!"

Lin couldn't stand it any longer, so she kicked Ethan over and said, "You damn thing, get out and eat!"

"Roger sir! Eat eat eat eat!"

Ethan jumped up, opened the door and ran out, and Peter followed with a playful smile.

The two people who went out fist-bumped and showed tacit smiles.

"On the Self-cultivation of Wingmen"

Men's revolutionary friendship is so simple to establish, yet indestructible.

But Peter didn't know that for him, the trial of this lunch had just begun.

……

N-Tek New York base, exclusive research room for chief technology executive.

"Let's go Hakata, let's go have lunch."

Jefferson walked into the research room with a bag of puffed food in his hand. He hadn't stopped talking all morning, but he couldn't wait to go to the cafeteria to cook.

"You came just in time, I have something good to show you!"

Bodo stepped forward and dragged Jefferson into the room. His right hand clicked on the controller on his left arm. The eyes of the large robot standing in the assembly warehouse suddenly lit up green, and he walked out under Bodo's control.

If you ignore its appearance, its flexible movements are just like those of a human being.

"Show you my latest improvement - Ciro!" Bodo announced proudly.

It's a pity that he picked the wrong person to show off. For Jefferson, the sky is huge and the food is the biggest, especially the stall where the meal is about to open. His mind is on today's special steak, and he can't listen to Bodo's presence. What to say, just nodded perfunctorily:

"Yeah, yeah, it's so powerful, so advanced, it's like a fortress. I've never seen such an advanced thing in my whole life, so can we go to dinner?"

"...It seems you haven't deeply understood his advanced features."

Bodo insisted on playing the piano to the cow, and introduced his treasure in detail under Jefferson's disgusted eyes:

"I strengthened his defense matrix, improved the weapon system, equipped him with the Alpha 900 flight system, and greatly improved his remote control combat performance, shortening the delay to 0.0083 seconds, and there is almost no information delay problem. I tell you responsibly You, there is no robot on earth that is more advanced than Ciro, not even Tony Stark’s suit..."

The serious inventor thought about it for a while, but still didn't say it too fully: "At least he certainly can't do it in his current generation."

"Alfa 900? Are you serious?" This time Jefferson was finally shocked: "Isn't that thing installed on the space base station maintenance transport aircraft? How did Ciro install this reminder?"

"Please, who do you think you are talking to? I am the chief technology executive of N-Tek."

Hakata straightened his back and raised his nose to the sky.

"If this thing can fly at full speed, it can't be faster than an intercontinental missile? Is it necessary? Why does Ciro, a combat auxiliary robot, need to fly so fast?" Jefferson asked doubtfully.

"It is a controlled combat robot! It is an individual with high-intensity combat capabilities, not an auxiliary!" Bodo rectified Ciro's name.

"I understand, every support has a carrying heart."

Jefferson grabbed Bodo's thin shoulders and forcibly led him towards the door: "You can study it slowly later. Now go eat."

"You guys can't understand what Silla means to me! Let me go! I won't eat with you!"

Bodo struggled and was dragged away by Jefferson.

After the two left, the research room returned to calm again, leaving only Silla standing alone.

"Pfft-"

A few minutes later, green mucus suddenly flowed out of the water valve in the corner. It squirmed a few times as if it were alive, and finally got out of the narrow water pipe, and landed in the pool with a "splat" sound.