bat baby

Jingmo has become a lot more lively since playing with the demon, the two little fat guys ran up and down the manor all day long, and soon after learning how to make cookies with Ah Fu, a flour war started.

I was punished by my dad who had no cookies to eat.

Don't even stand well, move here for a while, move there for a while

When Bruce told them to rest, they saw a piece of wallpaper removed from the wall by two children.

Bruce held his forehead: "Ah Fu, why do I feel a little headache?"

Ah Fu picked up the empty plate with a smile: "Master Bruce was also very naughty when he was a child, he ran out and fell into the bat cave..."

From the corner of his eye, Bruce glanced at the two pairs of big eyes full of curiosity hidden behind the sofa, and hurriedly interrupted Ah Fu for the sake of the head of his family: "Okay Ah Fu, don't talk about it."

Seeing his master's red ears, the loyal old butler obediently shut up and coaxed the two young masters back to the bedroom to take a nap.

"Ah Fu, Jingmo can't go to school." Bruce rubbed his temples, feeling helpless that the little guy would become clingy every time he proposed to go to school.

"As long as you can harden your heart." Ah Fu didn't care about the master's face.

Bruce froze, he had already coaxed Jingmo into the car this morning, but when Yiwang School drove, he hugged his arm and begged and kissed...

Heavy! Point! Yes! Two! Two! Bruce felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the cool brother who used to be a playboy who was cold and cold to Batman in private (tired.jpg)

A pair of big black shiny eyes, and a magma-like fiery red big eyes of the same style, blinking together like this, and holding his arms into his arms, how can these two cuties refuse!

I am a kind old father, and I can't refuse.

Batman has given up on his personality, and he doesn't even want to save him :)

Bruce had better have to divert the driver and go straight to the company.

So Bruce Wayne came to work with his twin sons, and it spread throughout the Wayne Group in less than 10 minutes.

The heart demon stood behind the window, condescending, and the round figure from behind showed a hint of domineering.

On this day, the demon finally remembered his duty.

He was tired from standing, and sat down on the carpet, holding the little ball Bruce gave him in his hand.

"I should be a bad person." The demon said.

Bruce paused when he was dozing off, squinting dangerously at the demon.

Jing Mo was holding the picture book and sitting next to the demon: "Then what kind of bad guy do you want to be?"

The inner demon was stunned, what kind of bad guy is there to be a bad guy?

Jing Mo nodded solemnly: "Of course, you see."

He pointed to the monsters in the picture book: "There are villains who want to eat Tang Monk's meat, villains who want to avenge their father's death, villains who snatch other people's biscuits, villains who make children do their homework..."

He drew a big circle in the air with both hands: "There are many kinds of bad guys, and last time I was arrested for no reason, just the bad guys who like to bully others."

He wrinkled his nose and looked disgusted: "This kind of villain is the most unworthy villain."

I heard the secretaries chatting outside the door just now, and I just learned the word no-pin here.

The devil's face froze: "I don't want to be a bad guy with no quality!"

Then his whole face turned into a little bun with worry: "But it's so hard to choose, Bruce is so good to me, I don't want him to die (Bruce: I thank you!), I don't want to eat Tang Monk meat, and I don't like Xiaobao Biscuit, I don't like asking others to do homework..."

The more he talked, the more desperate he became, and finally he couldn't bear the depression in his heart. He cried out "Wow!" and plunged into Bruce's arms: "Wow! I can't be a bad person anymore! Whoa, whoa!"

Bruce was dumbfounded, this kid knows I'm Batman, right?What Jing Mo knew, he also knew, was this kid provocative?

Superman, who is always watching Batman, hides his burly body behind his small desk, covering his mouth and laughing wildly.

Although scolded by the editor-in-chief, Superman still flies to Gotham happily.

Just after arriving at the Gotham Bridge, he was stopped by Batman's drone.

"Get out of my Gotham."

Superman was forced to step back a bit: "Wow! B, you calm down."

The kryptonite on the drone is not a vegetarian, and Superman stepped back again: "I just came to inform you of something."

Bruce knew that it must be no small matter for Superman to notify him specially.

It’s really a trivial matter, Superman who just dropped by: “Recently, the space-time barrier is a little unstable. You usually pay attention to whether there are people who suddenly appear or disappear suddenly, but you don’t have to worry, the unstable place is far away from Gotham. , It will hardly affect Gotham, I am mainly just in case...Okay, I will leave now, don't rush me..."

Superman watched the drone flying back a little bit, and then flew half a meter into Gotham with a "swoosh!", and flew back to Metropolis with a "swoosh!"

A very happy Superman landed a drone with kryptonite on his back. After Superman landed 300 meters vertically from the air, the drone flew away unsteadily.

Superman, who landed smoothly, couldn't laugh or cry: "B, you are too narrow-minded."

The drone stopped in front of Superman in an instant, and the cowardly Da Chao surrendered: "Okay, ok, I shut up, I'm narrow-minded."

When the drone was completely gone, Superman moaned and said: "You are the bad guy, and the demon is suitable to be a bad guy like you!"

After Bruce endured every day and threw out the two babies who were discussing what kind of bad guy they would be in front of him, he finally broke through his bottom line again.

"Isn't the inner demon just to lure others to become the opposite of him?" Bruce said, after hearing that his youngest son had a inner demon, he had worked hard to study the inner demon.

Demons, always reminding you of your worst fears and tempting you to become the complete opposite of yourself.

What Bruce said made clear the demons.

Jing Mo looked at the demon who finally understood his responsibilities, and felt that something was different about him, and a chill spread from the bottom of his heart.

Superman disappeared, and when Damian came home the next day, he asked Bruce, "Father, where did Superman go?"

He turned on the TV: "It's really strange that Superman didn't show up in the forest fire in the suburbs."

Bruce knew the moment Superman disappeared. In order to find Superman, he didn't even have time to appease the exhausted Jing Mo who was tortured by his demons.

"Damian, if you have nothing to do, go and see Jingmo." Bruce turned his back to Damian, and his voice was a little strange.

Damian knew that Jingmo was taken away by Hydra and hurt him. He has suffered countless injuries since he was a child, even fatal injuries, and he didn't think it was a big deal. Damian frowned: "Yes, Father."

"Master Bruce, you shouldn't have said that to Master Damian." Afu remembered Damian's expression when he left.

And Bruce's voice was low and hoarse: "Otherwise I'm afraid I can't help it."

When Damian came to the study, there was a faint noise from inside, he frowned, and the voices of two Jingmo.

In the study, Jing Mo cried miserably: "I don't want to write anymore! I hate counting! I want to read books! I want to read story books!"

The demon held a thick stack of mental calculation books: "This is my duty! Didn't you help me choose the type of villain I am suitable for yesterday?"

Jing Mo's tears wet the calculation book: "But didn't you say that you don't like to force others to do the questions?"

The inner demon sat aside: "But I am your inner demon, and you are my duty! I will do it with you!"

Jing Mo, Jing Mo cried so sadly, he decided to hate his demons and his father!