Mrs Wayne

Flower room

Bruce, who was holding a shovel in the greenhouse, turned his head and saw his sleepy little wife who was sitting on the wicker chair next to her. The other party was wearing a new dress he bought for her, a white short skirt with a pinched waist Her complexion is whiter and whiter, her pair of dark eyes are as moving as obsidian, and her bare-exposed calf is leaning straight against the wicker chair. , and let the opponent's cheeks smudge a little bright red.

very nice.

Bruce thought that the clothes he bought really matched the other person's appearance, maybe he should really consider which brand to buy and make more new clothes suitable for his little wife.

Or he should set up a brand for his little wife to make clothes and jewelry suitable for her wife.

Compared with the eye-catching flowers in front of him, the beautiful wife not far away is obviously more attractive to him. Just sitting not far away from the woman who is more delicate than the flowers makes his nose seem to linger with the sweet and greasy aroma of roses, as if He also noticed the look in his eyes, and the other party laughed all of a sudden, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

As the former Gotham headline and playboy in love, Bruce can have thousands of love words to say to these women, but he faces her alone.Bruce felt that the more he got in touch with the other party, the more he discovered. Sometimes he didn't even know how to organize his own language. After staring at the other party for a while, he only said one sentence, "It's beautiful."

Such words made the other party laugh in an instant, the little wife who stood up from the wicker chair was like a little butterfly among the flowers, and fell into his arms at once, catching the other's Bruce, only feeling that the other party started Gently pecking his chin, bit by bit, Bruce, who was still holding the shovel in his right hand, stretched out his arms and hugged each other like this, and to be honest, he really enjoyed all this.

With the aroma of roses, the little wife just stuck to his arms like this. In the slightly hot greenhouse, the other party seemed to be melting into his arms.

If it weren't for the situation, he really wanted to lower his head and kiss gently on those delicate red lips, savoring the beauty of it a little bit. Bruce's other hand just happened to land on the other's smooth shoulder, The neck like a swan was placed in front of his eyes like this, every inch of the opponent was like a delicious cake, and those two legs like white jade were just wrapped around his waist like this, smooth like a cake. There is a magic power telling him to feel the same.

With difficulty to look away, Bruce said in a deep voice, "Honey, you have to get up, and I will continue to plant flowers for you."

"Oh..." The other party drew his voice closer to his ear, and then whispered, "Why don't you come to me to do all kinds of things?"

The tender fingertips slowly climbed up his body, the woman said with a smile, "Or, let me plant one."

Bruce is a very normal man. No normal man can accept hints from women, especially from his beloved woman. He is really uncomfortable.

His emotions are clamoring to break through the cage of rationality, his body can hardly be controlled, his hands leave deep marks on the other party's body, he can't wait to kiss the other party's troublesome little mouth, and put the other party together Melt into your body.

But he can't, he is like a caged beast, roaring and suppressing all his emotions, maybe all his emotions will come out if he is not careful, of course he can't do such a thing, although he always Missing every moment.

"It's too hot here." Bruce thought for a while, then patted the other person on the back to signal her to stand up, "This is not good."

"What's wrong." The woman hanging on him continued to lean into his ear and said with a smile, "Our baby will be very smart here."

Bruce: ...

The omnipotent Dark Knight only felt that his throat was a little dry, and he used every technique to change the subject with difficulty, "Maybe, we can play role-playing again here."

"What are you playing?" The little wife said with a smile, "Do you want to play with the thing that didn't end last time?"

The other party leaned into his ear and said, "My Superman, you are so kind, you are as fast as a lightning bolt, which makes me almost unable to parry, your body is like steel, and every inch of your muscle is like glowing!" Guang, you are the Apollo of the world, the god of the world, you are a real man, I almost can't breathe when I see you, and you shouldn't ignore me."

The little wife laughed in the next second, "Although I let you write manuscripts and work overtime until midnight every day, hahahaha..."

Bruce: ... Subtly upset.

He didn't know what kind of mood Bruce Wayne was playing this role-playing, but to be honest, he had no idea immediately after hearing it, and even wanted to take a shovel and shovel all the flowers and plants in front of him.

"Why don't you play with something else?"

Bruce looked at his little wife and suggested, "Maybe..."

He paused, but decided to follow his heart, he didn't even want to play a superhero, okay?He stroked the other's slender waist, and then said, "We can..."

"Spiderman?" The little wife thought for a while, "Come on, I think he looks like my son."

Bruce: ...Don't tell me he thinks that too.

The little wife leaned on his chest and said sweetly, "Are we going to have such a son in the future?"

Hearing this, Bruce couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He gave birth to a son. He lowered his head and looked at the seriousness of the other party, and felt that his heart was about to soften. It would be great if there was a little princess like her. He will definitely love this child very much, and he will give the whole of Gotham and everything he owns to this child.

Because it was her child, although it was born to his little wife and Bruce here, but it was also his child, and he would love him from the bottom of his heart.

As for having a son like Spiderman, forget it...

Thinking about night patrolling with such a son in the future, Batman refuses wholeheartedly. Peter Parker can really say it, he can really say it.

Thinking about the development of his and his wife's children in the future, Bruce collapsed.

Before Bruce could finish thinking, there was a knock on the door, and when Alfred walked in, he was a little embarrassed, and the butler said politely, "Did I bother you?"

He raised his eyebrows, "But..."

"Little Madam, your guest has arrived, and he is already waiting for you in the study."

Bruce froze for a moment, and then heard the other party add, "Mr. Clark Kent, he is really an acquaintance."

"Oh." The little wife got off him as if waking up from a dream, and then said with a smile, "I forgot."

The other party put a light kiss on Bruce's face, and then walked to Alfred's side, "Thank you, Bruce, you go first, I'll go see him."

Seeing his little wife leave, Alfred raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Bruce had no choice but to turn his attention to the flower field in front of him. The butler asked, "Master, do you still want to stay here?" here?"

Bruce Wayne nodded, "Of course."

He is a man who has undergone countless cruel trainings, he is a master of psychology, he is the most powerful knight in the dark night of Gotham, how could he be disturbed by the arrival of Superman, even in the face of a flower Hai, what comes to mind is Superman's warning to him that you should not leave her.

The man who almost shoveled off the flower stem let out a long sigh of relief.

Of course he wouldn't care about that man. After all, although Bruce Wayne in this body was a weak playboy with little promise, he was also the husband of the other party after all.

Even if his wife's adjective for that man is Apollo in the world, of course he...

He cared very much, he cared too much, the man who almost shoveled the soil thought again.

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When I walked out of the greenhouse, I just felt that the air outside was much fresher. Although my husband and I were sweet everywhere, it was really too hot inside. There was no air in the glass greenhouse. I stayed for a long time Everyone will feel hypoxic, Bruce is right, it's not a good place to do shameful things.

When I returned to the study, I happened to see Clark Kent who was already standing there waiting for me. When the other party saw me coming, his expression seemed a little unnatural for a moment, and then the man took out the bag from the schoolbag beside him. The manuscript that came out and was written was placed directly in front of me.

I picked up the manuscript that the other party gave me, and then read it carefully from top to bottom. Although I am a parallel import CEO, I also have a hard-working heart, in order to make Planet Daily the NO.1 in the industry. , I decided to enhance our competitiveness by fully tapping superhuman abilities. First of all, we must expand the scope of our reports, and the content should also develop from simply being with superhumans to multiple aspects.

I thought so……

Then I discovered that I actually don’t like reading newspapers at all. I think many people may not like reading newspapers like me...

There are many reasons for the lack of sales of Planet Daily, one of which is that it is not high-tech enough and it is very inconvenient to carry and it is inconvenient to buy.So I immediately found Wayne's technology group through the ability of the president's wife, and asked them to customize a set of online APP for Planet Daily, so as to make traditional newspapers online marketing, although this may affect the sales of newspapers, But the resources and money brought to us by traffic will definitely be more useful than a few pieces of paper.

Clark Kent once had a short argument with me because of this matter. I told him very seriously that when my husband told me that the future will be a high-tech generation, he took his Batmobile and made a bet.

Now wearing old-fashioned red underwear and flying around every day, a man who doesn't even like to hold a mobile phone has any right to BB with me, do you still want your year-end bonus...

Clark Kent looked like he wanted to hit me...

After persuading Clark, I boldly launched the online APP, and the response was beyond expectation. Almost instantly, the APP of our Planet Daily became the new favorite among young people, accompanied by huge traffic and swiping screens. Those idiots who objected to me and called me relying on men to get on top all shut up, and those who questioned me and Clark Kent were all kicked out by me. Of course, some people seemed to say that Superman relied on me to get on top, so what? Sample?Do we rich need an explanation to you?unnecessary!

How cool!

And thanks to the online APP, I found that Mr. Clark Kent, Superman, is actually a very thoughtful person. He is actually very dissatisfied with the newspapers who always say some innocuous things. He hopes to dig out these things The truth behind the problem, but many times the newspaper office is involved in too many interest disputes, and the Sunday newspaper is the throat of some political parties, so there is no way to convey his thoughts, and these fat-brained idiots who have replaced it with APP have not yet discovered There is a huge amount of energy contained in this, but few people will point fingers at us at present.

So Clark Kent has been working very hard lately.

But having said that, Clark is obviously a superman, but his life is so real, it makes people cry.

Give him a few more months of year-end bonus at the end of the year, just as I was hypocritically reviewing the materials written by the man, I suddenly heard Clark not far away speak, and the handsome and tall man standing not far away suddenly asked, "You just called Superman."

He paused for a moment, and then a somewhat awkward and strange look appeared on his face. I raised my head in doubt, but saw the man in front of me suddenly walk in front of me. He bent down and looked at me, looking through With the black frame, I seem to see the complexity in his icy blue eyes, "Why did you call me just now?"

He looked at me with a more complicated expression, and then the man leaned in front of me like this, almost covering my whole body under his shadow, the man asked in a low voice, "Why, you called me like that?"

I:……? ? ?

Wait, let me recall, what was my name just now.

Oh...you are the god of the world, you are the Apollo of the mortal world, you are so fast that I can't parry it.

The author has something to say:

Black Bat: I can raise this child and treat him very well.

White Bat: I thank you all...

Kiss everyone!