Peter followed Oliver all the way to the dessert shop. He forgot to mention that the name of the dessert shop was "Sweetheart".

Oliver walked in front and opened the door first, leaning his body against the glass door to let Peter in, and the two put all the books on the table next to the cashier.

Peter heaved a sigh of relief, these books are certainly not heavy for Spiderman's arm strength, but he still has to keep the balance of the stacked books on the first base while walking, which is a bit brain-intensive, Peter turned his head and looked Oliver found that although Oliver's face was a little rosy, he couldn't see half a drop of sweat.

Oliver didn't notice Peter's scrutiny, because he saw a muscular man sitting by the round table in the rest area of ​​the dessert shop, wearing a blue peaked cap, and Kitty was sitting on the round table in front of the man, licking paw.

"Steve, why are you here?" Oliver walked over, Peter followed behind him and saw the man's face clearly, the sharp-edged face and gray-blue eyes were the most obvious signs.

Steve also recognized Peter, who had been following Stark lately, but Steve, gave him a look, telling him not to reveal his identity now.

"Ca...Cat..." Peter abruptly changed 'captain' into 'Cat', "Cat, the cat is so cute."

Oliver said lightly, "Your sentence structure is incomplete."

"Huh?" Peter scratched his head, his fingers tangled together very nervously, BAU's transformation has always been a big devil who can see through all disguises at a glance.

But Oliver didn't continue to ask, nor did he say a few words that made Peter collapse.

The captain answered in time and saved the bewildered Peter, "Kitty ran out, she may not be used to you leaving, so I had to follow her out, all the way here."

Steve briefly explained the situation, omitting the fact that KITTY jumped from the window on the third floor, and he himself followed suit.

"Is this your shop?"

Oliver nodded, beckoning Peter to sit down too, "Do you want to eat something? I'm treating you today."

"Berry field." Peter quickly announced a name. He has been looking at the red wine chocolate cake with dark berries in the middle for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the chance to buy it for himself.

"I'll do whatever I want," Steve said.

Oliver went to the freezer to get a berry pan, and picked out a box of milk pudding for Steve, which was suitable for most people's tastes.

"Peter, do you know Oliver?" Steve looked at Oliver's back and asked Peter.

Peter nodded, stroking Kitty's head with his hands happily, "I met him when he was working. He used to be an FBI agent. His team is very powerful. Everyone is a detective."

Speaking of which, Peter found that Oliver didn't seem to know the true identity of the captain, but Peter believed that soon Oliver would deduce Steve's true identity by virtue of his excellent profiling ability. Putting this kind of emotion on the All-American Idol, but thinking of the expression on the captain's vest when he was stripped off, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

It's a pity that Peter's little expectation can never be realized. The captain has never had a vest in front of Oliver, and Oliver is the one who needs to cover his vest.

The real identities of many members of the Avengers are not public, including SteveRogers. The people will only see the captain wearing a half-face mask in battle. Natesha and Clint need to hide their identities as agents, and the Supreme Only Thor and Stark are tuned, a rough alien god who regards fighting as an honor, and he has never been taught to fight with his face covered; and Tony Stark, a playboy, billionaire, and genius scientist It was from the very beginning that he took the initiative to show that he was Iron Man.

"What about you, Mr. Rogers, how did you know him?"

"He's my neighbor now."

"Really?" Peter's eyes lit up, and he began to praise Oliver. Mr. Williams is a good guy, super smart, and good at fighting to protect others.And kind-hearted, Mr. Rogers, do you know that Kitty is a stray cat he picked up in New York. I also went to the roof to help him pick up the cat several times, and helped him buy cat food! "

Steve hears 'This one's on the roof to help', "He knows you're Spider-Man?" He lowers his voice.

Peter didn't mind much, "Yes, it was when he came to New York to work, and his team needed my help at that time," he said, a little excited, "then they knew through a method called profiling After knowing my identity, they found me," Peter was a little depressed, "but thanks to them, the matter was successfully resolved without causing too much loss. But I don't know why Mr. Williams has changed his job now."

"If you don't change this job, you won't have cake," Oliver put the cake and pudding in front of the two of them, and he heard Peter's last words, "How are you and the young master of the Osborn family now?"

Peter took a bite out of the cake, put the spoon in his mouth, and blinked, "It's good, um, it's good."

Under Oliver's half-smile gaze, Peter buried his face in his palm, "How about I ask him to come over?"

"As long as you want." Oliver walked around the cashier to sort out his pile of books.

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"A cup of black coffee without milk and two spoonfuls of sugar."

Oliver looked over to the source of the voice. Harry Osborn was standing outside the cash register, tapping his fists on the table with his knuckles. Before Oliver could respond, he turned his head and bowed his eyes to greet Peter.

Young people nowadays, Oliver shook his head, never admitting that he was shown a face.

"I don't sell coffee in my store, but your sugar is over there. Go there yourself." Oliver walked around, pressed Harry's shoulders, pushed him to the round table and sat down.

Of course Steve knew Harry Osborn, Spider-Man's little boyfriend, so now he was wondering if he should switch seats and take Kitty along with him.

However, Oliver also pulled the stool and sat down together, which made him stop the idea.

Harry snatched Peter's spoon and took a bite of the cake, and asked inarticulately, "Mr. Williams, have you not continued to work in the FBI? I think you are a good agent, and no one should think hard about firing you."

Oliver smiled and leaned back in his chair relaxedly, "Things are unpredictable. If you have to say it, I was indeed fired. In the workplace, ability does not determine everything." He looked at Harry, "Not everyone Both had rich dads, but seriously, Harry, I didn't think you'd have Peter go to Stark Industries instead of Osborn. I remember the relationship between the two companies wasn't great, was it? And Peter is a genius in physics, and your company needs someone like that."

The research directions of Osborn Enterprises and Stark Industries overlap greatly, and the two companies have not formed an alliance, so there is only a competitive relationship, and the competition between capitalists is not so friendly.In public, Harry should have pulled Peter into the Osborn company.

Harry stared at Peter resentfully, and gritted his teeth, "Who made this guy a fan of Iron Man?"

"Mr. Stark is the real genius," Peter muttered.

Seeing his adoring expression, Oliver couldn't help laughing. Harry Osborn was about to smoke from anger, but Oliver realized that something was wrong because of this, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Williams." Harry rubbed his nose, embarrassed.

Oliver came back to his senses in an instant, smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that there are some things I haven't done yet, you two talk first."

Oliver went back to the cash register as high as his chest, found a ball of wool for KITTYV in the drawer, and waved to KITTYV who was squatting on the table and trying to steal the cake from an angle that the three of them could not see , Kitty's blue eyes swayed back and forth with the ball of wool, Oliver turned his wrist and threw the ball of wool out the door.

Kitty rushed out of the door with a whoosh, and the eyes of the three were attracted to them. The wool balls scattered all over the ground, but they didn't stop.

Oliver grabbed a ledger and a pen and wrote a few notes, pretending to accidentally throw the ball of wool out, "Peter, can you help me bring Kitty back? There is still a ball of wool on the ground."

"no problem."

"sorry to bother you."

Peter happily ran out to pick up the balls of wool on the ground, trying to rewind the thread little by little. He probably had to squat there for a while, Oliver glanced at it, and continued to scribble a few times on the ledger before going out the door go.

Harry and Steve didn't have any suspicions, it's just that after Peter left, the two of them were very quiet and had nothing to talk about.

Probably because of the age gap, Osborn thought decadently. In fact, he is also a fan of Captain America, just like thousands of Americans of the three generations of old, middle-aged and young. But now looking at this calm and serious man, he dare not talk to him.

"Peter." Oliver cut to the chase, "I want to ask you a question."

"Huh?" Peter raised his head and looked at Oliver who was standing with his arms folded, his face was a little serious, "Where did you put the old Green Goblin's weapons that I asked you to arrange?"

"Well, I found an abandoned sewer." Peter's woolen hand froze.

Seeing this, Oliver knew that his guess was right.

"You gave that to Harry." Oliver glanced through the window at Harry, who was sitting there in the bright sunlight. He looked nothing like his father. "He took the injection, didn't he?" ?”

Peter faltered, "Well, because of some accident, he had to get an injection. I know it's not good, but there was nothing else to do at the time. What's the problem?"

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