Mrs Wayne

Superman has been silent by the side, from the beginning to the end, he is wearing a dark blue suit and shows a temperament that is incompatible with the whole venue, the man wearing black-rimmed glasses looks calm, even if Luthor just pointed Nose spray him, he did not respond.

What the hell, he might have been a holy father in his previous life.

I don't know why he is so calm, if someone dares to scold me, watch me tear his mouth apart.

I pulled my husband and walked over together, and then confirmed with some doubts, "Mr. Kent, are you all right?"

Clark Kent seemed to come back to his senses, and he looked at me for a moment with those beautiful blue eyes, and then said, "It's nothing."

Bruce stood beside me and looked at Superman standing opposite him. The other person seemed to be in a daze. I asked a little strangely, "Are you really okay? You don't seem to be in such a good condition." After all, it is our employee Ah, when Luthor was talking nonsense, he should have been slapped a few more times.

So I decided to make persistent efforts, "I will arrange for you to interview Luthor later, just interview Luthor for his generous donation to the Plant Protection Association. Remember to learn what Mr. Luthor said just now, what he said."

I pulled Bruce and said with a smile, "It means to make an introductory evaluation." See if I don't blacken his head.

Speaking of this, even Clark Kent couldn't help laughing, he looked at us with gratitude in his eyes, and then nodded, "Okay."

Bruce was silent next to me for a long time, and suddenly asked Clark Kent, "What do you think, what he just said."

Clark Kent standing in front of us was silent again, and suddenly said something that surprised me, he pushed his own, "Maybe he's right."

"I mean..." Clark Kent's clear blue eyes became dark for some reason, "Maybe what he said may come true."

I was dumbfounded.

Really?Big brother, you are trembling even when raising your salary with me, are you going to stand on top of mankind and rule all mankind?

When he said that, Bruce seemed to agree and nodded, "Maybe."

The atmosphere between the two men fell silent in an instant. For the first time, my husband actually admired Clark and said, "Maybe we will all face a day when we cross this line, but neither of us can do this."

Clark Kent also nodded, "So, always having such a person reminding yourself is far more important than all the applause and cheers."

What the hell am I listening to?

The two men even looked at each other with a look of understanding on their faces. Come on, you two are a part-time Batman and a social animal superman, and the two of you still can't cross your own line, which one?

"Come on you guys." I couldn't help staring at the two of them and said seriously and seriously, "I don't have your high morals, and I don't want to understand these messy things. I just know that if someone makes me unhappy, I will let him Gotham is more unhappy, walk the talk."

Bruce and Clark looked at each other the same way, with some subtle expressions. Bruce first showed me a sweet smile, and he put his arms around my waist, "You are right, so Mr. Kent remembers the interview later."

He pointed to Superman, "You know how to write."

Clark Kent coughed, "So..."

After Superman with black-rimmed glasses met my eyes, he nodded instantly, "Okay, I see."

I was satisfied with my glass of wine and continued to deal with the idiots of Gotham with my husband, but I still thought about Superman's strange reaction just now. It's too strange.

Then I was full of doubts like this, and after meeting those people, I began to whisper to my husband, "My dear, is it a bit strange for you to say that Superman?"

"Oh, I mean, he seems to be very divine in this aspect." I chose a brilliant and brilliant word to describe Superman, feeling like a priest, although he doesn't believe in God, maybe this is the difference between inhumans and our realm Right, no, I suddenly realized that my husband also meant the same thing.

The two of us stood on the balcony on the second floor of the banquet, looking at the bustling garden, and Bruce, who was holding a wine glass, sighed softly. He seemed hesitant to say, "Maybe this is his own. consider."

Bruce standing in front of me was wearing a black suit. When my husband was wearing a black suit, he looked even more majestic and tall. His short black hair and royal blue eyes seemed to be dyed with a dark thin layer in the night. Sha, he looked at me with a complex expression for a moment, he calmed down and stood there, with an elegant temperament like an ancient nobleman in an oil painting, "When you are always facing trials, it is very difficult not to cross that line .”

I walked over slowly, then looked up at him, the night breeze blew his hair, he looked down at me at this moment, his expression was a little cold against the moonlight, his expression became more and more complicated, " Especially those people..."

"those people?"

He came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then he showed me a comforting smile, "It's nothing."

I found that his gaze seemed to fall behind me, and when I looked back, it turned out to be that moral bitch, who was still entangled in various rich people to promote his own ideas. I turned my head with some doubts, just looked at When Bruce saw that person, his expression became more and more frozen, "Do you know her? Bruce."

Bruce came back to his senses, he looked down at the wine in the glass, then shook the glass, "No."

"Really?" I always feel that Bruce seems to know that woman. Damn, I won't really get green, although I don't think sweetheart will, but I still feel a subtle feeling of being cheated, so I Decided to tear him up directly, I threw myself into his arms, almost knocked over the wine in his hand, and then hammered him angrily, "Really? I think you are lying to me."

"Is she prettier than me? Why did you look at her so much just now?"

I started to dig through old accounts, "I just went to find Superman and brought you with me. I will tell you everything, but you seem to want to lie to me."

Bruce laughed out loud when I hit him, he hugged me deeply, and then sighed softly in my ear with Night Breeze, "Trust me, I just want to protect you."

"Then you tell me."

I don't need your protection, I'll tear up that little bitch's face first.

Bruce fell into silence again. I found that my husband has a lot of things on my mind that I don't know. He doesn't even plan to share with me. Why, I'm really at a loss. I leaned in his arms and said aggrievedly, "I I'll tell you everything, but you don't even plan to tell me about a bitch... no, not even a woman who wants to ask us for money."

I was even a little angry, "What on earth do you have to do with her?"

Leaning against Bruce's arms and sniffing his familiar smell, I always feel that my husband, who used to be cheerful, is like a different person. Sometimes he has deep thoughts, and even holds many things in his heart and never intends to tell me. Why?

Bruce laughed lowly. He hugged me for a long time before suddenly asking, "We have to share everything, right?"

Is not this nonsensical?What kind of couples don't share anything? Tell me what you want.

"Even if you told me that I had more sons that day, I would..." Just when I raised my head and stared at him seriously, I suddenly realized, "No, I can't bear it, so I'll tear you apart first." face, holding your son and going to a new husband will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life."

Bruce was amused by me, but I was still not happy, and he didn't want to be happy when I was not happy, "I just asked you about this person, even if you don't want to talk about this, I will... ..."

I raised my head and looked at him, my eyes slowly passed every inch of the other's handsome face, I stared at him seriously and said, "I will also be very disturbed."

Insecure, not talking about anything, he was not like this before, he used to talk more than me.

The faint smile on Bruce's face narrowed slightly. He looked at me with a serious and deep expression, and the arm around my arm tightened unconsciously. I looked at him and said very seriously, "If you don't say it all the time, I won't ask you again, but if this goes on, we won't have anything to say."

"Bruce, do you want this?" I leaned into his arms, listened to his heartbeat, and confirmed with him seriously, "Do you want this?"

Bruce sighed, "I trust me, I really just want to protect you."

When he hugged me, I felt that he was even a little hard. He seemed to be deeply pressed by something. Something far deeper than I thought pressed him so hard that he couldn't even breathe. His soul was like He is a lonely passerby walking alone in the middle of the night. No one can touch his heart, and he doesn't want others to touch his heart. At this moment, I suddenly have some doubts.

Is he really my husband?and no one else.

Just when I was in a trance, I suddenly heard Bruce's last sigh, "Baby, I want to tell you too, but there are some things, you know, maybe you won't be happy."

"It's up to me whether you're happy or not. You can't decide on this matter. Tell me quickly, don't be a BB." I got out of his arms, and then stared at him suspiciously, "You won't be real."

"No." Bruce set his eyes on the woman and said with a slightly serious expression, "I don't know how to explain it to you, but that woman is very dangerous, and her danger is far beyond your imagination. "

"Hmm..." I nodded, saw Bruce looked down at me, and added, very seriously, "I hope you stay as far away from her as possible."

"Is she that kind of radical plant protectionist?" I guessed, and then thought of Bruce's attitude at the moment, if it was just an ordinary job protector, it shouldn't be so, I added a new guess, "Variant people?"

Bruce took a deep breath, "More or less, yes."

It turned out to be so dangerous.

I leaned over and whispered to Bruce, "Why don't we report him to Avengers."

Bruce: ...

He looked at me with complicated eyes, I thought for a while and changed my suggestion, "Then report it to the Academy of Mutants?"

"No FBI...?"

He finally smiled and hugged me back into his arms, leaning on the man's firm arms, Bruce put his arms around me and said with emotion, "You are far sweeter than anyone else, and she is far sweeter than you think More dangerous."

Well, then I decided to ask the next question, "What's that line?"

After Bruce finished talking about the bitch, he was obviously a little bit pressed by me. After thinking for a while, when he said no, I reached out and hammered his chest, and then the man sighed in a muffled voice, "It's the law."

I drilled into his arms with question marks all over my head, and as he continued to tell me, he gave me a wonderful feeling, as if he had never said that to anyone else, or confided in this aspect, so he said Sometimes, "Whether it's Superman or Batman, they can't be above the law. Once they cross that line, whether it's murder or anything, they are no different from those criminals."

Staring blankly at Bruce in front of me, I was dumbfounded, "This, how can this be the same?"

Bruce affirmed to me in a deep tone, "It's the same in terms of results."

He seemed to be saying that these superheroes need checks and balances, "So Superman actually doesn't object to Luthor's statement."

"But the purpose is different, and the starting point is different." I stretched out my hand, and then stroked my husband's tough face like this, and said in his somewhat surprised expression, "You chose to become Batman to protect us, to protect Gotham , from the very beginning, you and those bad guys have different goals, they are unscrupulous, when they hurt others, they should think that they will have such retribution."

Yes, being beaten up by a superhero is retribution...

When they killed those innocent civilians, didn't they prepare themselves to be hammered to death?Come on, everyone be fair!

"You are different from the bottom of your heart. Even if you break through that so-called line, you are still Bruce, you are Batman."

I stared into his bright eyes and said, "Without that line, for you, Bruce, this line never existed for you."

"You are far more kind, more upright, and far more protective than anyone else."

Taking my husband as the standard, the moral level of other people is much lower than this line!

I leaned forward and kissed his cheek, his face was a little cold in the night, I rubbed his neck, and whispered, "Protect us."

Tweeting his cheek several times, I put my arms around his neck and said seriously, "No one can accuse you, not anyone."

After what seemed to be a long pause, Bruce hugged me, and he sighed, "Maybe you're right."

"but……"

He opened his eyes and said softly, "It's nothing."

I smiled and looked at him, "I'll give you ten seconds, and you finish the rest of the sentence."

Bruce: ...

The man smiled in a deep voice, then put his arms around my waist and hugged me even tighter, "You're right."

He changed his words, and I don't know who he was thinking of. I think Bruce paused when he said this sentence, "Maybe we are indeed different. It is different to set the so-called line just to distinguish us, but I forgot, we were different from the beginning."

Bruce's blue eyes were shining under the light, and he said softly, "I can never be him, and he can never be me."

He lifted the long hair behind my ear, and then gently kissed my ear, the warm breath even made me tremble all over, "You are right."

"My sweet little rose."

The author has something to say:

What about DC and Marvel, DC prefers to discuss such things.

So Marvel will take it easy.

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. In fact, I appreciate people like Captain America who have firm beliefs, and I also appreciate geniuses like Tony who change themselves in adversity. Of course, people like the master who stick to the moral bottom line and are determined to protect Gotham are also very powerful.

So they are all admirable.

More or less, although Little Rose can't fully understand, she will choose to stand by her husband's side unconditionally, and firmly believe that he will not go bad, which is the best.

I believe that no matter what kind of setbacks or oppression they encounter, Bruce, no, any superhero will not be blackened, they are born with absolute integrity and kindness from the bottom of their hearts.

So I have never liked The Laughing Bat...

That's probably it, the master and Little Rose are typical, the delicate Little Rose and the CP of the Dark Knight

The whole world says I'm wrong, and I feel I'm wrong, but my wife says I'm always right.

XD