The Godfather of American Comics

"She's sleeping."

Kingpin spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing little Hope.

Weller looked at this home that looked like a football field, speechless.

From one end to the other, I'm afraid you have to shout to hear it.

At this moment, Vanessa came out holding little Hope.

Kingpin was stunned for a moment and looked at Weller reproachfully.

Look, you still woke up the kid, right?

"It's not Mr. Hunter's problem. I didn't hear Mr. Hunter's voice at all."

Vanessa explained, while little Hope, who was held in his arms, smiled happily at Weller and stretched out his hands to Weller.

"Dad! Hugs!"

Weller hugged the little guy and kissed him hard.

Hope smiled happily, held Weller in both hands, and kissed Weller on the face.

Suddenly, Weller's heart melted.

Jin Bin looked at the father and daughter with envy.

"Little Hope suddenly woke up while she was sleeping, and then pulled me to come out, saying she was looking for her father."

As she said that, Vanessa looked at little Hope with surprise.

Weller was stunned for a moment, remembering the ability that Little Hope had shown before, and nodded calmly.

"Thank you for taking care of little Hope these days."

“The little guy brings us a lot of fun.”

Vanessa looked at Kingpin with a half-smile.

Kingpin moved his head guiltily and said to Weller: "We have prepared lunch. I don't know if you like it, Godfather."

He didn't want anyone to know that he was being ravaged by Little Hope, not even Weller.

Weller was speechless.

He always felt awkward when Kingpin called him Godfather, but Kingpin insisted on calling him Godfather, saying that he wanted to show enough respect for him.

In this regard, Weller couldn't resist him, so he let him go.

Weller smiled: "I must like it very much, you have never let me down."

Upon hearing this, Kingpin chuckled.

Little Hope observed the two of them and imitated the two of them, grinning in a funny way, like a cat showing its teeth and claws.

"Ha ha!"

Wei Le and others laughed happily.

At this moment, a teenage boy yawned and walked downstairs.

"Richard!"

Kingpin frowned and shouted. The child trembled and forced a smile to Kingpin: "You are at home, daddy."

Kingpin said with a straight face: "Come here!"

Richard shrank his neck and walked over with a sneer.

He played games all night last night. If his father found out, he would be scolded again.

What he didn't expect was that Kingpin just gave him a warning look and said to him: "This is Mr. Hunter, his name is... uncle."

Richard breathed a sigh of relief.

This man was truly his savior.

So, he politely said: "Hello, Uncle Hunter, I am Richard."

Weiler looked at Kingpin's son.

Long blond hair, thin figure, and thick dark circles under the eyes.

It's completely different from Jin Bin's appearance.

"Hello, Richard."

Weller nodded.

"Come on, Mr. Hunter, look at the lunch Fisk has prepared for you."

Vanessa looked at Weller jealously and said helplessly, "He hasn't even prepared me so carefully."

"Eat, rice!"

Little Hope raised her hands high, her eyes shining.

"Snacks."

Weller pinched little Hope's nose lovingly, and walked to the restaurant with the Kingpin family.

Kingpin did not disappoint Weller, and could even be said to be a surprise.

Looking at the table of Chinese dishes, Weller's eyes lit up. After tasting the taste, Weller was even more satisfied.

The food is very authentic, not the so-called American Chinese food.

Noticing Weller's expression, Kingpin raised his eyebrows happily.

He guessed right.

Ever since he saw Weiler and Mrs. Gao talking in Chinese, he guessed whether Weiler liked China and even liked Chinese food. In addition, Chinese food was really delicious, so he paid a high salary to buy food from China. Two chefs were invited here just to let Weller eat the most authentic Chinese cuisine.

Now it seems that the effect is good.

While Weiler was eating, he put as much food on Little Hope's plate as the little guy could eat.

Little Hope's teeth have grown all the way through and she can eat most things.

"Dad, eat! Hope wants to eat!"

Hope pointed at the red pepper and swallowed.

That thing is red and must be delicious!

Weller smiled and said: "That won't work, it will be very spicy in your mouth."

"hot?"

Little Hope looked at Weller in confusion, and then shouted with a louder voice: "I want to eat!"

Kingpin couldn't help but said: "Miss Hope, you can't eat the pepper yet, it will make you feel very uncomfortable."

Listening to Kingpin's gentle tone, Richard on the side seemed to have seen something incredible.

What tone is this?Why hasn't he enjoyed it?

"Hope wants to eat!"

Little Hope put her little fork on the plate, put her two little hands on her chest, and pouted.

Weller curled up his lips, smiled evilly, and put a small piece on Hope's plate.

"Try it first. If you want it spicy, don't cry."

"I know!"

Little Hope happily grabbed the fork and put a small piece of chili into his mouth under the watchful eyes of everyone.

chew……

One bite, two bites...

"Wow!"

Little Hope yelled and spit out the pepper.

She felt like someone had put a fire in her mouth.

Little Hope's eyes widened, tears welling up in her eyes. The promise she just made has long been forgotten in her mind.

Weller put the juice to Little Hope's mouth in a funny way, and Little Hope swallowed it one mouthful after another. After the burning sensation in her mouth dissipated, she said to Richard on the side: "Brother, brother, you eat it." Spicy, chili, delicious!”

Richard:?_?

Do you think I'm stupid?

Little Hope blinked her eyes, looking innocent.

Richard pouted.

He doesn't eat this.

Suddenly he saw his father looking at him and started.

"Richard, let's eat and see. Don't let down Miss Hope's kindness."

Jin said lightly.

Richard: (?Д?)ノ

Do you have a son like you?

Richard took a bite of chili with tears in his eyes, opened his mouth and said "Wow".

"Giggle!"

Little Hope laughed happily.

Seeing this, Kingpin grinned. Vanessa glared at Kingpin and handed Richard a glass of juice.

Richard finished it off in one gulp, gasping for air and staring at Little Hope.

This little girl is so annoying!

Little Hope shrank her neck, smiled toothily at Richard, rolled her eyes, imitated the scene on TV, and put her hand to her mouth.

mua!

A blowing kiss.

Richard was stunned for a moment, turned his head to the side, but couldn't help laughing.

But so cute.

"Ghostly and clever."

Weller rubbed little Hope's head: "Don't do this next time."

"Oh!"

Little Hope nodded obediently and continued to cook.

After a while, Weller put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, and asked Kingpin to find a room for him and prepare a lot of food. After summoning the eight ninja dogs, he let the hard-working ninja dogs have a good rest and talked with Kingpin. The recent state of Hell's Kitchen.

"Is the Hand a little restless?"

Weller frowned.

He originally wanted to take care of the Hand Club slowly, but now it seems that he has to speed up the cleanup and annexation.