There is a noodle restaurant [Zhongyingmei]

NYU season.

Peter Parker missed the speech before the opening ceremony. He came late in a hurry, shuttled between buildings and finally landed on the roof of the teaching building. He passed through a remote corner and quickly took off his Spider-Man uniform. He was wearing a T-shirt with his shoulders behind his back. bag, and a bluetooth headset in his ear, which plays popular music.

I really miss the time when Peter was in a hurry to hide in the bathroom and change his uniform. Peter felt the passage of time a little bit. He ran into Ned who was waiting for him at the entrance of the auditorium. Ask which terrorist organization was hit on the news today.

"No, not in New York last night."

Ned was surprised: "Where did you go?"

Peter whispered: "Canada, my sister had a party last night. In fact, I can come here in the morning alone, but I'm not alone."

"I've never heard of any older sisters, except your little sister in battle clothes."

Nedra took Peter and sat down in the back seat, listening to the various speeches of the seniors on the podium.

Peter Panasonic backpack, mentioned his sister, he exudes a different kind of spiritual power, "I will introduce you to each other when I have time, but I think you should have seen her in other places, such as on the news, newspapers In fact, she is really the only sister in the world..."

Peter lowered his voice and spoke too fast. Ned was surprised how much he liked that sister and was about to ask something when Peter, who had introduced his sister just now, suddenly stopped talking.

"Why don't you talk about it, Peter? I'm curious, please talk about it."

Peter realized that he didn't say anything anymore. His dark brown pupils were full of secrets, and his soft hair was lying on his head, but he lost the greenness and immaturity like a custard bag back then. He was between a teenager and a young man. , there is a faint shadow of maturity, but still half-footed in the childish field.

He came over from Canada by plane in the morning, but when he arrived at the airport, he turned into Spider-Man. He shouldn't be in such a hurry. After all, he wanted to spend a little longer with his sister whom he hadn't seen for several days. Not enough time together.

But this will definitely make my sister laugh.

My sister had a meeting in the morning, so Peter had to transform into Spider-Man and drive my sister to the meeting first, and then to the school.

But sitting in the auditorium, Peter's mind was not filled with those speeches, absent-minded.

Peter said last night that it was Aunt May's birthday in a few days, and he and Aunt May mentioned his sister, so he tried to invite her to dinner, and she agreed.

Peter was thinking again, how should he prepare?

Peter was fascinated.

Ned had seen Peter in a daze, unable to speak, half-speaking... But too many women were on the news.

The Wasp?Captain Marvel?Scarlet Witch?

Spider-Man's sister is certainly not ordinary.

In the past two years, many new-faced superheroes have appeared, and some of the old faces have withdrawn from the screen and are behind the scenes.

At least the Iron Man that Ned knew was getting more and more aware that he saw him on the financial technology sector or gossip columns. It seemed that he hadn't come out to fly in the sky for a long time.

To be precise, Iron Man seldom appears in the accident that happened in New York now.

But he is not out of the stage, the world cannot leave Stark.

Without Stark, half the journalists would probably be out of a job.

For example, now that Tony simply holds a press conference, they have headlines for half a month.

Because someone took pictures of Tony participating in a sea and sky feast in Canada last night. It is said that there are a lot of fish and dragons inside, rich businessmen and politicians, models and stars, who spend a lot of money.

The reporter's microphone almost touched Tony's chin, and Tony still looked undisciplined. It seems that the focus is not as important as whether it is better for him to eat steak or barbecue at noon today.

"Wow, your ability to focus is outrageous every year. You want to hear me deny it, or admit that Stark never lies about personal issues."

Tony pushed back his glasses, which since the war Tony has often worn to cover up the bruises in the corners of his eyes.

"About last night's party..."

Reporters waited with bated breath for the big news.

Tony blinked and suddenly smiled ambiguously, "You can write whatever you want, Stark accepts everything."

Reporters: "..."

What kind of answer is that? Damn it!

"Mr. Stark! Mr. Stark!"

"Mr. Stark! Please elaborate!"

Tony waved his hand. Emily, who was once an assistant and now an assistant and bodyguard, pushed the reporters away expressionlessly, opened the door of the conference room, and opened a way for Tony to go out.

The reporter was stopped by the company's robot security guards. This is the most secure place in New York. No matter how crazy those people are, they dare not break in.

"Emily, is that woman still counting?"

Emily: "Yes, Ms. Xia has been waiting for you in your office."

"Oh……"

Tony sorted out his hairstyle and dress, and then told Emily to make a cup of tea, Chinese tea.

He got on the elevator, reached the top floor in a short while, and the door opened, revealing an open field.

Xia Mian was sitting on his boss chair, playing with the little robot toy he developed out of boredom.

"If those reporters found out that the organizer of the so-called Haitian Banquet is sitting in Stark's office, we will probably be on the cover of the magazine for half a month."

Xia Mian turned the chair and faced Tony, holding her chin, "They really dare to write."

Tony chuckled meaninglessly: "Without the threat of war, they quickly forget that the boundary between life and death has always been very thin."

Xia Mian was silent, not continuing this fruitless topic.

"Stay for lunch?"

Xia Mian: "No, I have to deal with a few small troubles."

"Want to help? Recently, several robots have been developed."

Tony raised his hand a little easier, and a blue interactive screen floated in mid-air. Several robots slid around like picking clothes, with their models and uses marked next to them.

Xia Mian took over unceremoniously, "I originally wanted to fight alone, but it's great to have these."

Saying that, Xia Mian added: "By the way, remember to take time to visit Maria in the nursing home."

Maria was old, very old.

But Xia Mian is still young, ever since I met her once before, Maria stared blankly at the still young Xia Mian for a while, and Xia Mian no longer went to see her.

The one exposed to the public eye is Xia Mian, a rich second generation who graduated from Princeton University not long ago. He took over the family business as soon as he graduated, a global chain of noodle restaurants.

Her superficial identity is well done, and she has been active on the bright side for a long time. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is paying attention to her, Tony is helping her, and she has not troubled her in the past two years.

But it's kind of ignorant anyway.

Xia Mian used all intelligence methods to investigate those people. After she came out of the Stark Group, she went straight to her destination.

Murder and kill.

But maybe the movement was a bit loud and disturbed the neighbors.

Next door is the Wakanda New Technology Information Exchange Center, a company that was just established a few years ago.

Their boss is a man named T'Challa, the Black Panther, the King of Wakanda.

Xia Mian had no idea about dealing with them, so she looked at each other at the door, Xia Mian smiled politely and nodded, then passed him by.

"who is she?"

T'Challa watched Xia Mian's back and frowned.

Su Rui who was behind checked the information and frowned: "Her information has been locked."

"You can't conquer it either?"

"No, her lock is very special. It cannot be unlocked in terms of technology, and it has something to do with the prohibition of magic."

Su Rui: "But there is basic information about her on the Internet, a rich second generation named Xia Mian."

Rich second generation?

Ghost letter.

Although Aestivation is indeed very rich, it is very rich.

In addition to collecting bills every day, I donate money or hold parties.

Occasionally there is news on the financial sector, and there is almost no gossip.

Because none of the reporters could follow her, most of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, which was supernatural.

Xia Mian ran halfway around the world, and when she rested again, it was already a few days later, she took a bath and fell asleep in the bathtub.

When Peter called, she was so dazed that it was day and night.

"Sister, shall I pick you up?"

The spider who has passed the voice-changing period is no longer a small spider, he is already a big spider, and his words faintly reveal the momentum of an adult.

But in front of Xia Mian, the little spider is still that little spider.

"I……"

Xia Mian looked at the time, it was already six o'clock in the evening, she couldn't help but touch her forehead, it's too bad, is it too late, "Then come and pick me up."

After hanging up the call, Xia Mian came out of the bathtub, dried her hair, and chose a simple dress that was not too grand, but she couldn't find any faults. After all, it was Aunt Mei's birthday, and it's not good to be too casual. It's the first time Meet.

After changing clothes, Xia Mian just started to put on makeup when there was a soft knock on the window.

You don't need to guess and you know it's Peter. Who else would climb a window?

Xia Mian opened the window, and sure enough, the spider-man in uniform was standing on the window sill, with slender limbs, full of explosive power, sticking to the wall, tilting his head to look at her.

Xia Mian patted the spider's head and said with a smile, "Come in and wait, I still have 10 minutes."

"Ok!"

Peter jumped in from the window, and closed the window politely. He took off his mask, revealing his young face, smiling and leaning over to watch Xia Mian put on her makeup.

"We are all a family, and my sister doesn't have to be so grand, she looks good without makeup!"

Xia Mian looked in the mirror and glanced at him when she heard the words, "This is an attitude towards life, and it's just light makeup. After all, Aunt Mei raised you so much, I don't want to be careless."

Peter: "My sister has raised me for a long time!"

Xia Mian: "...naughty."

Peter's eyes sparkled like little stars. He looked at the bottles and jars on the dressing table and felt dazzled. He didn't understand why his sister kept doing this when she was young and beautiful.Wouldn't it be unnecessary?

Xia Mian put on a light makeup that was basically invisible for a few minutes. In fact, the difference between plain makeup and makeup is only a little brighter, and she looks very energetic.

Xia Mian doesn't like heavy makeup.

"Let's go."

Peter laughed even happier when he heard that, obviously looking forward to tonight, he picked up Xia Mian, flew out of the window, and swung between the buildings. Aunt Mei had already prepared dinner at home, and Xia Mian ordered cake and small gifts.

The two met for the first time, and their previous impressions of each other had always existed in Peter's words. Now that they met, the two hit it off right away.

"Peter liked to eat snacks when he was a child. I was afraid of his tooth decay and I scolded him. He was obedient, but he hid in the closet and was wronged all day. When I found out, I laughed and cried!"

"Really? I thought Peter was always a good boy."

Aunt Mei pulled Xia Mian to talk about Peter's childhood embarrassment for a while, Peter's face flushed, trying to prevent Aunt Mei from exposing his dark history, but thinking about it, what kind of ugly sister has never seen her?Just give up.

But... "Aunt Mei! I can't wet the bed when I'm five!! I've grown up by then!"

Xia Mian covered her lips and smiled lightly: "I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

Aunt Mei nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Peter: ...You guys are so disgusting! !