Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

Wang Mo cursed and left the hotel. After being warned seriously by Wang Mo, the system finally became silent.

"Made, I'm so angry."

Wang Mo's liver ached when he thought about it. This dog's system was too rude. What does it mean to be sacrificed to heaven? Can I be sacrificed to heaven? Pooh! No, I don’t even want to be Uncle Peter Parker. Does it have anything to do with me whether I sacrifice to heaven or not?

Through the portal, Wang Mo reached the sky above Peter Parker's home. The count asked him to find the exact location. Although Wang Mo could find it himself, it would be so tiring.

Just like a car is meant to be driven, what else can a butler do with it if he doesn’t use it? As a mascot? What a waste of resources.

I happened to meet the Dutch version of Aunt May taking Peter Parker out. It looked like she was going to school. Seeing this, Wang Mo couldn't help but feel a little emotional, remembering that when she was in school, she would arrive at school after six o'clock.

If it's winter, I'd go out to school before dawn. This is better in the beautiful country. I just go out after nine o'clock. If it's in the free country, I'll have self-study, morning exercises and two classes and it's all done.

Just as he was sighing, Wang Mo looked at Peter and Aunt Mei walking away, and followed them by accident. As for why, Wang Mo himself didn't know. Sixth sense?

Soon, Peter Parker, who had just entered elementary school, was sent to school by Aunt May. The two waved to each other and separated. The one who should go to school went to school, and the one who should go home went home.

Wang Mo naturally followed Aunt May. Why does that little brat Peter Parker care about him? It will take more than ten years to become Spider-Man.

Just like that, Aunt Mei was walking on the ground and Wang Mo was floating on it.

Suddenly, an out-of-control car rushed towards Aunt Mei. The frightened Aunt Mei stood there with her eyes wide open and was at a loss, forgetting to even dodge.

"Damn! I knew my intuition was not simple!" Wang Mo cursed secretly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Bang! Boom!"

The car lost control and hit a street light, causing the vehicle to explode and burst into flames.

Aunt Mei stared blankly at the man holding her in his arms. He looked very handsome as reflected by the sky-high firelight behind him. Aunt Mei was a little mesmerized by the sight.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Wang Mo waved his hand in front of Aunt Mei's eyes. What's going on? Frightened?

"Ah? Ah, I'm fine, thank you." Aunt Mei, who had come back to her senses, blushed and put her hair around her ears and said softly.

The two fell into a strange silence again.

"Uh... why don't you get up first?" Wang Mo asked awkwardly. It wouldn't be a problem to keep holding him like this.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Aunt Mei hurriedly left Wang Mo's warm embrace, her face even more rosy.

"Hello, my name is Wang Mo. Do you need to go to the hospital?" Wang Mo stretched out a hand.

"I...my name is Mei, May Parker. There is no need to go to the hospital. I...I'll treat you to a meal. After all, you saved my life." Aunt Mei quickly stretched out her little hand to shake Wang Mo's hand.

"That's fine. It's better to be respectful than to obey. Where are we going to eat?" Wang Mo smiled gently. Although he had already eaten, there was no harm in eating more.

"How about eating at my house? Ah! Don't get me wrong, I, I, I...I'm not..." Before she could finish her words, Aunt Mei suddenly realized that there was an ambiguity in what she said and hurriedly explained.

As a result, the more he talked, the more confused he became. He was at a loss and his eyes were red with anxiety.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, I understand, just go to your house to eat and try your cooking." Wang Mo laughed loudly and deliberately emphasized the first three words of the last sentence.

At this time, Aunt Mei, who was already so ashamed, her face was so red that she almost bled, and even her neck had a touch of pink.

"You... Ouch!" Mei stamped her feet in shame and anger, lowering her head and not daring to look at Wang Mo. (I will be called Mei from now on, as long as everyone knows who she is, otherwise it would be too weird to always call me Aunt Mei, and maybe I will be banned in the end.)

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." Wang Mo smiled happily.

"You also said you don't want to be Peter Parker's uncle." The system suddenly popped up and said something disgusting.

"Go away!!!" Wang Mo roared in his mind with the smile on his face unchanged.

"Let's go, get in the car." While talking, Wang Mo directly changed into an Aston Martin sports car and parked on the roadside not far behind Mei.

"Oh my god~ This car is so beautiful. It needs a lot of money, right?" Mei sighed and covered her mouth while looking at the silver supercar in front of her.

"Fortunately, if the food you cook is delicious enough, this car can be used as a meal ticket for future meals." Wang Mo opened the passenger door for Mei in a very gentlemanly manner.

"I don't want it. How can I get such an expensive meal ticket?" Mei was a little shy but also a little happy. What was happy was that Wang Mo revealed his intention to meet again in the future.

The vehicle started and drove away slowly.

in the car...

"You seem to be very rich. What do you do?" Mei blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

"I opened a somewhat special hotel and was the second largest shareholder of Stark Industries. However, I sold my shares some time ago." Wang Mo drove the car with one hand and talked to Mei.

There was no other emotion in Mei's eyes except curiosity, which also showed that Mei was not a money worshiper, but it was not surprising that a woman who could cultivate Spider-Man could be a woman who disliked poverty and loved wealth.

"Oh my god... why did you sell it?" Mei exclaimed, even she understood how profitable Stark Group's shares were.

"It's okay. It was sold to the king of a country. But Tony calls me big brother. It's the same whether I have shares or not. And I'm not interested in money at all. I've never touched money."

"You're so awesome." Mei looked at Wang Mo with admiration. She didn't think Wang Mo was bragging at all. Someone else would have spitted on Wang Mo's face.

It can only be said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I guess now that Wang Mo says he is God, Mei will believe it without any hesitation.

"Hahahaha, it's okay. I'll invite you to my hotel as a guest when you have time." No man will be unhappy when a woman praises her, especially a beautiful woman.

However, Wang Mo obviously didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him inviting a woman to the hotel as a guest.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Wang Mo, who hadn't heard Mei speak for a long time, turned around and saw Mei lowering her head and saying nothing, but her ears were very red.

"I...I'm fine." Mei said in a low voice, refusing to raise her head. It was too embarrassing. How could she be so anxious? At least we need to understand it, and we’ll talk about it later.

"No...you have to tell me where to drive, otherwise I wouldn't know where you live?" Wang Mo said with a wry smile. If he just drove all the way there, it would be really hard to tell.

"Ah! I'm sorry." Mei quickly raised her head when she heard this, her face turning rosy to the extreme.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just tell me where to drive."

"Turn right at the intersection in front of you, then go straight and you're there."

"it is good."

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"It's really a cozy little home." Wang Moyou walked in and looked at the furnishings in the room. He immediately saw the sofa where Tony and Mei were sitting side by side in the future.

"It's okay. It's not as good as you said. It's very small." Mei bent down and took out a pair of slippers and placed them at Wang Mo's feet.

"This is new. It has not been used before." Mei was afraid that Wang Mo would find it dirty, so she explained it, but...

"Haha, that's a coincidence. Isn't this what you bought for me?" After Wang Mo said this, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face, what a shame! What kind of girl are you flirting with!

"Ah..." Mei lowered her head again, not daring to look at Wang Mo. He was so good at talking but so shy.

"Ahem, cough...Um...is there any water?" Wang Mo originally wanted to apologize and explain, but at least he didn't forget to bring his wits with him when he went out, so he changed his mind.

"Ah, yes, yes, I will pour it for you, and then you wait for a while, and I will cook." Mei could almost run away, and if she continued to talk to Wang Mo, she felt like she was going to faint.

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Wang Mo drank ice water and looked at Mei who was busy in the kitchen in an orderly manner. This feeling was quite good, but it was a pity that this kind of life was not suitable for him.

Dishes were served one after another, and they seemed to have nothing to do with the color, flavor, and taste. After all, it was the eating habit of the beautiful country, but they smelled quite fragrant, and Mei’s craftsmanship was not to mention.

"Yeah!" Mei, who was carrying the last dish, slipped and was about to fall. Wang Mo ducked over and hugged Mei in his arms, catching the dish with his other hand.

"Mei, it looks like I saved you again?" Wang Mo said with a teasing smile.

"Hmm..." Mei responded with a voice that was not much louder than a mosquito, covering her face.

Seeing the shy Mei Wan, Wang Mo became interested, slowly moved his face towards her, and whispered in Mei's ear.

"Then how can you thank me?"

Wang Mo's magnetic voice echoed in Mei's ears, and the hot breath from his mouth hit Mei's ears, making Mei feel weak all over.

Wang Mo, who seemed to be unresponsive from Mei and was about to retreat, was suddenly hugged by Mei's neck, and Mei, whose face was red, kissed him.

But there was only one idea left in Wang Mo's head.

Damn... I was forcibly kissed?