Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

Bob took everyone on a tour around the secret base, showing off everything there.

Showcasing all the cutting-edge technologies that can be displayed to the outside world.

Of course, it was impossible for Bob to open up to Charles right away. Every agent is naturally suspicious of everything, and Charles also has the principle of not changing other people's minds.

However, Bob still had a good impression of Charles and was willing to take Charles to see the highest masterpiece within his authority.

"Ding ding ding~ This is a supersonic aircraft, the most advanced aircraft currently available." Bob said excitedly.

Hank, a shy tall and thin man wearing a white coat and glasses, walked over from the supersonic plane.

He smiled embarrassedly and said:

"You should really see it fly, it's so cool."

"Hank, these are our new members, very special new members." After greeting Hank, Bob introduced them:

"And this is Hank McCoy, one of our youngest and most promising researchers."

"Great~" Charles happily stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the future beast Hank. The two palms were clasped together, and Charles smiled:

"Another mutant. You're here ahead of time. We didn't keep you waiting too long."

Charles' words made the smile on Hank's face slowly disappear. He never expected that his identity as a mutant would be exposed after just one encounter.

A dazed Hank watched as Charles turned to look at his boss, Bob.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Bob looked around and confirmed that Charles was talking to him. He asked blankly:

"say what?"

"Uh~ well, you don't know." This time it was Charles' turn to be embarrassed. He quickly turned around and apologized to Hank, who looked unnatural after his identity was exposed: "I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry."

Bob's eyes widened as he walked forward in disbelief, looking at Hank who couldn't even look at him and exclaimed, "Hank?"

"You didn't ask, so I didn't tell..." Hank avoided looking at her and said guiltily.

Ruiwen, who had been hiding at the back, finally couldn't help it. She walked forward and asked curiously:

"So what is your mutant power, is it super intelligence?"

Their eyes met. The golden hair, clear eyes, chubby face, and smooth and delicate skin were all imprinted in Hank's mind.

It was as if this graceful figure walked into the depths of his soul step by step.

That face gradually grew bigger in Hank's eyes, gradually filling Hank's eyes, leaving no room for anyone else.

Hank's pupils dilated, and he completely threw the bleak future career of his boss, who had just discovered his identity, into the trash can.

Just looking at those flaming red lips, I couldn't wait to rush up and give them a kiss.

His boss, who had been ignored by him, boasted about Hank: "I have to say that Hank graduated from Harvard University at the age of 15."

Hank smiled shyly and temporarily put aside his plan of traveling around the world with Raven after quitting his job.

This boss is still somewhat useful. Why not name the third youngest son Bob?

"Raven!" Charles' expression darkened when he saw Raven. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Raven's sleeve, asking in a cold tone:

"What have you been doing in your room these days? Are you hiding from me?"

Raven's expression froze. She had really been avoiding Charles for the past three days, but she couldn't say this.

Charles' sexual orientation changed so quickly that she couldn't accept it for a while. She didn't know how to face Charles and Eric, so she chose to hide in the room.

She swallowed, and the image of Charles and Eric hugging and spinning in the water emerged in her mind, along with the conversation between them at that time.

"Who allowed you to enter my..."

"Calm down, take a deep breath..."

With a start, Riven pulled the corners of her mouth and revealed an ugly smile.

"No, of course I'm not hiding from you."

Charles doesn't like to read other people's minds at will. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

But if Charles read it, he would know that he probably couldn't keep his sister.

"No? That's good." Charles didn't intend to delve into it, but pointed at Eric beside him and said:

"Actually, there's nothing else to say. Eric has just joined the team for a few days. As my sister, you should say hello to our new teammate in a friendly manner."

Raven glanced at Charles and Eric with a strange expression.

I quickly calmed down, closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Die or die!

Opening her mouth, Riven addressed Eric solemnly:

"Hello, sister-in-law."

Eric: ? ?

Charles: ? ?

Everyone:? ?

Hank was briefly forgotten: ? ?

Everyone looked at Charles and Eric with puzzled expressions.

Eric's expression darkened, his friendly greeting was stuck in his throat, and he stared at Riven with wide eyes and a surprised expression.

What? ! !

Charles, who was the first to react, yelled angrily, "Raven!! What nonsense are you talking about! Why do you call Eric sister-in-law?!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Riven took a step back and turned to look for Charlotte.

But Charlotte only gave her a cruel back.

Raven said dryly: "Men are like red wine... Do you still remember the man destined for you? Charlotte told me all this!"

As she spoke, Riven quickly pointed at Charlotte, trying to shirk all responsibility and saying that everything was Charlotte's fault.

"Raven!" Charles' face turned red with anger. Of course, it might also be because her secret was exposed, so she was shy, and Raven speculated secretly.

"Clean up the useless waste in your brain as soon as possible, or I can make an exception and help you clean it up once!"