Michaela, who was wearing the mermaid stone necklace, was so happy that she didn't realize that her hair was dyed a darker shade of green.

"Uncle, you're so kind!" Michaela hugged Murphy's neck, chirped, and kissed Murphy hard on the cheek.

"As long as you like it!" Mo Fei smiled nonchalantly.

"Uncle, is Rio fun? I've never been there! But I heard from other people that it's fun." Michaela sat on Murphy's lap, her right hand around Murphy's neck, and asked curiously.

"It's quite fun." Murphy nodded: "The beach is full of men wearing bikinis..."

Looking at Michaela's face gradually darkening, Murphy coughed.

"Hmph!" Michaela snorted softly and said, "Uncle, I won't allow you to travel alone next time. Even if I ask for leave, I will go with you!"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely take you with me next time I travel!" Murphy pinched Mikaela's nose lovingly.

The two were tired of being together.

Soon, Little Spider also came to the classroom, hand in hand with Gwen. The young couple finally got together after the lizard man incident.

But when it comes to Niwaijin, they are far inferior to Murphy and Michaela.

After entering the classroom, the two looked at Michaela and Murphy, looked at each other, felt a chill in each other, and almost got goosebumps.

Soon, it was time for class.

Because of Mo Fei's frequent "attendance in class", many teachers are familiar with him and no one cares about him.

Before class, the counselor of Michaela's class came in and announced to Michaela and the others the arrival of a transfer student.

His name is Harry Osborne.

Son of Norman Osborne and Emily Lyman.

Emily's constitution was weakened by Harry's birth, and she died after a long illness.

A heartbroken Norman becomes a cold father, either belittling Harry or lashing out at him angrily.

As a result, Harry spent most of his life desperately trying to gain his father's approval.

Also sad because of his father's contempt.

But no matter what, it can't change his status as the sole heir of the Osborne Group.

Little Spider is very excited because Harry Osborn was his very good playmate when he was a child and one of the best friends in his life.

Harry Osborn also obviously recognized the little spider, and the two made eye contact.

It's hard to say whether it was because his good gay friend Little Spider was in the Municipal Academy of Sciences that he agreed to attend this school.

Looking at Harry Osborne with neat makeup, Murphy narrowed his eyes...

"Uncle, what's wrong? Do you know him?" Michaela, who was sitting next to Murphy, blinked.

"I don't know." Murphy shook his head and smiled: "But I have heard that he is the sole heir of the Osborne Group, and he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth."

"The only heir to the Osborne Group?" Michaela looked at Harry Osborne again in surprise: "Is it just him?"

When the teacher introduced Harry Osborne, it was obviously impossible to directly say that he was the son of the Osborne Group. That would be too flattering, and no teacher with any moral integrity would do that.

……

"Harry, I can't believe you're back from England."

Just after class ended, Little Spider couldn't help but feel excited. He pulled Harry Osborn to a tired place and started talking.

"My father asked me to come back." Harry smiled and said, "But when he asked me to choose a school, I heard that you were in this school, so I asked him to transfer me to this school."

The two good friends smiled at each other and gave each other a friendly hug.

Good gay friends reminisce about the past and tell fun childhood stories with a smile.

"Parker, I saw that the girl named Gwen seems to have an unusual relationship with you. Is she your girlfriend?" Harry asked tentatively.

"Ah? This...is..." Little Spider scratched his head in embarrassment: "Her name is Gwen Stacy. She is a very gentle girl and very smart. She is now an intern at Osborne Group!"

"Haha, congratulations to you then!" Harry turned his head and knew that this girl named Gwen could never come from an ordinary family.

A high school girl entered the Osborne Group as an intern. If she said that there was no py transaction, he would not believe it to death.

In fact, that was the py deal between his father, Norman Osborne, and Gwen's father, George.

"What about you, Harry? Have you got a girlfriend?" the little spider asked curiously.

"No!" Harry shook his head and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "You know, I have been studying in boarding schools since I was a child, even when I went abroad!"

Norman Osborn has been extremely strict with him since he was a child, and he is a strict father who will never show any fatherly love.

……

Times Square, a bustling neighborhood in Manhattan, New York City, is known as the "Crossroads of the World."

There are nearly 40 shopping malls and theaters nearby, making it a prosperous entertainment and shopping center. Broadway theaters, a large number of dazzling neon tube advertisements, and TV-style promotional boards have deeply become symbols of New York, reflecting the strong urban identity of Manhattan.

Approaching Times Square, you are surrounded by colorful neon lights and street performers. News, song MVs, and TV programs are played on the big screen at any time, which is enough to shock everyone's eyes.

This is New York at its wildest.

The section between 42nd Street and Seventh and Eighth Avenues is lined with theaters, restaurants, hotels, etc. Every night, colorful neon lights illuminate the place like daylight.

No one cares where you come from, and no one cares what your skin color is. People from all over the world join in the carnival in Manhattan under the blurred neon lights when night falls.

Murphy and Michaela were walking on this road.

Dating!

When walking in Times Square at night, the first thing that catches people's eyes are the colorful neon billboards that are constantly flashing and changing, and then there is the bustling crowd of people from different countries and different ethnic groups, which is quite lively.

"Uncle, I want to eat ice cream!" Michaela said coquettishly, holding Murphy's arm, pointing to the ice cream shop, tilting her head and looking at Murphy.

"You!" Murphy rubbed Michaela's little head: "What flavor do you want?"

"Hmm..." Michaela bit her lip and thought for a while, then said: "Chocolate, vanilla, mango, yogurt..."

"Can you finish eating?" Murphy pinched Mikaela's face angrily: "Be careful!"

"Isn't there you, uncle?" Michaela blinked, looked at Murphy innocently and said, "I'll just taste it, and I'll give you the rest."

Murphy: "..."

Will I become a leftover after co-writing?

"I won't eat what you left!" Murphy rolled his eyes, grabbed Mikayla's head with both hands, and rubbed it hard: "If you can't finish eating, I'll force it into your mouth!"

"Hmph!" Michaela put her hands on her hips and snorted: "Uncle, you have changed. You don't want to love me as much as before..."

"I haven't changed!" Murphy rolled his eyes at Mikaela, then walked to queue to buy ice cream for Mikaela.

The ice cream was quickly bought.

"Well, it's delicious!" After taking a sip of the ice cream, Michaela nodded fiercely, then raised the ice cream to Murphy's mouth: "Uncle, you can eat it too."

Murphy glanced at Mikaela with disgust, thought about it... and took a bite anyway.

Mmm, so delicious!

After all, I worked hard to buy it in line, and I paid for it, so there’s nothing wrong with taking a few bites, right?

"Hehe." Michaela said with a smile.

The two of them were walking on the road, eating ice cream, and chatting.

Suddenly, Michaela's cell phone rang.

"Huh? Someone called me?" Michaela handed the ice cream in her hand to Murphy: "Uncle, hold it for me first."

After handing the ice cream to Murphy, Michaela took out her cell phone and showed that it was her cousin's number.

"Hello? Sister, what do you want from me?"

"Me? I'm on a date with my boyfriend!"

"Can you fight? Uh... My boyfriend seems to be able to fight. In fact, I am pretty good at it now..."

"Who is poor? I am really good at fighting now!"

"What? Are you in a bar now? You're still a little drunk, and there are people around you with bad intentions..." Michaela's expression turned serious: "Sister, which bar are you in?"

"Yeah, I understand, come here right now!"

"What's wrong?" Murphy asked, biting into his ice cream.

"Uncle, something is wrong with my sister. Let's go pick her up together, okay?" Michaela looked at Murphy pitifully and said.

This was their last date after putting it off for so long, and it was ruined like this, which made Michaela feel a little guilty.

But that person was her cousin, and she couldn't leave her alone.

"Okay!" Murphy nodded. The ice cream was so delicious: "Your sister? Cousin?"

Mo Fei didn't care much about dating. In other words, men didn't care much about the process and only focused on the results.

Only women care about romance or not.

"No, my cousin, her name is Epshar, a reporter." Michaela explained: "She is drunk now and is still in the bar. I don't trust her."

Epshire, reporter...

Murphy fell into thinking.

"Is your cousin's father a biologist and died in a fire many years ago?" Mo Fei asked seriously.

"Uncle, how do you know?" Michaela looked at Murphy in surprise and said, "Or do you know my cousin?"

"I don't know." Murphy shook his head and looked at Mikaela with a complicated expression.

It seems that just as he can thrive in the Marvel world by relying on his ex-girlfriend, Michaela seems to be able to live well in this world by relying on her relatives.

No wonder Michaela's father died young and her mother was away, but she was still able to run a small car repair shop to support herself.

Let’s take a look at who her relatives are. Her cousin is the sleeping Japanese detective Kogoro Mori, her cousin is former FBI senior agent Brian, and her cousin is reporter Epshire...

With these relatives around, what can't Mikaela do that goes smoothly?

Murphy had a hunch that one day he might be able to meet Michaela's other awesome relatives...

……

The oval glass bar, colorful lights, and colored lights hanging from the ceiling, everything in the bar creates a wild atmosphere for locals and visitors.

The night scene in the bar is so eerie that it makes people's eyes blurred. The feeling of thin, shallow drops falling into the wine glass filled with colorful liquids, and slowly sinking.

The wine list lists more than 150 carefully selected wines and fresh side dishes to pair with the wines.

Murphy and Michaela walked into the bar.

At this time, there were many people in the bar, noisy and crazy.

"Guest, what do you want for a drink?" A bartender swayed the wine glass in his hand. Under the light, the wine swam obediently between his left hand and right hand, bouncing up and down, docile and pretentious.

"We are not here to drink, but to meet people." Michaela said directly.

"Sorry, we don't provide guest information here, nor do we provide recruitment services." Once he heard that he was not here to drink, the smile on the bar's face faded and he said lukewarmly.

"The bar does not provide a service to find people, but I have a friend, you must give him a face!"

Murphy placed a green Franklin on the bar.

"Oh! Of course! I've heard of this friend's name a long time ago, so of course I have to give him some respect!" A smile instantly broke out on the bar's face, and he put Franklin into his sleeve with a touch of his hand, saying: "You know Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my cousin, her name is Apchar." Michaela described her cousin's appearance.

The bar understood. He pointed at the woman singing crazily in the middle of the dance floor: "That crazy woman... cough, no, that beauty is the one you are looking for, right?"

In fact, Apshar is very easy to find. She has outstanding looks and is a real beauty. She will attract attention wherever she goes.

"Uncle, that's my cousin!" Michaela looked at the voice in the center of the dance floor, with a few black lines hanging from her forehead, and said with some embarrassment.

It feels a bit embarrassing...

The woman was holding the wheat and singing loudly, but her singing was not very good, and she was shaking her head crazily...

She does look like a crazy woman...

"Is she always like this?" Murphy crossed his arms and asked inexplicably.

Is this the legendary female nerve?

"No...it's mainly my cousin. She has been a reporter for a long time, several years, but her boss just doesn't trust her and doesn't give her a chance to be her own boss, so she is asked to cover some childish things, so she is very distressed. , sometimes I can’t bear my troubles anymore, so I go to the bar to vent my anger against other people.” Michaela said nonchalantly: “But usually, she is still very reliable.”

Murphy glanced at Michaela, you said this, do you believe it?

"Let's go. Judging from her appearance, she should be almost drunk. Take her away as soon as possible." Murphy said.

"Yeah." Michaela nodded heavily.

My cousin is like this now...it's really embarrassing...

She almost couldn't hold her head up in front of her uncle...

What if the uncle thinks that he is like this after drinking?

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