thief game

Chapter 46 The Blind Date with the Little Green Goblin

Olivia held her system, quilt, and several "babies", and the whole family moved to Peter's small broken house.

As a villain who takes in international fugitives all the year round, it is common for Olivia to have five or six wanted criminals living in her house at the same time, so in her world view, finding friends when encountering problems is the most basic.She originally wanted to go to Asgard with Azshara, but since Asgard was bombed by their unworthy prince, she could only find another good friend of hers.

Peter.

But no girl ever lived in Peter's house.

And compared with the huge house of Oliveira's house where the whole street is connected together, countless intertwined tunnels and darkrooms, his house is pitifully small, and all kinds of his immature equipment are piled up inside. And boy's clothes and basketball, it's good enough to squeeze himself in.

Olivia was holding the quilt, and Jarvis was holding a few of Olivia's treasures that could blow up New York with enough energy, and stood in front of Peter's door justly.

Aunt May was busy in the house, Peter ran downstairs and opened the door, and saw Olivia and her "cracked copper and iron".

Olivia stood solemnly, looked at Peter with entrusted eyes, and said with a solemn expression: "I am at odds with my parents, so I can't go back for the time being. I will stay with you for the rest of the time, thank you Yes, good friend."

Peter: "But..."

Olivia said decisively: "No but."

Peter was very embarrassed: "Then..."

Olivia interrupted him: "If it's inconvenient for you, I can leave."

Peter immediately said: "No, no, it's not inconvenient, of course you are welcome to live here, it's just..."

Olivia squeezed in from his side without looking back, and went upstairs with a big bag of things: "Thank you so much, Mr. Parker."

Peter: "..."

It doesn't matter if you come to live, can you send this prince to his brother?And this Mr. Straw, Mr. Straw, don’t come in so consciously, Mr. Straw!

Then, Peter opened the door in despair, and watched the tall and handsome Azshara, who was dressed in golden light, enter his house as if drifting away.

As for Logan, after standing at the door and watching for a while, he used his paw to melt a phone number on the door of Peter's house.

Logan put away the sharpest claws in the world, patted Peter on the shoulder, picked up his mobile phone and started typing: I know you are in a difficult situation, so I won't go in.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, Mr. Straw is not as conscious as His Highness the Prince.

Logan showed a perfunctory smile, put his strong hands on Peter's shoulders, and yanked him towards him, as if he wanted to speak in a low voice, but in fact he didn't speak, just typed on his mobile phone: help me Keep an eye on that girl and tell me as soon as she leaves.But don't worry, you can ask her for advice, I believe she will not hide her whereabouts from me.

Then, a piece of straw suddenly appeared from his hand with sharp claws, and there were red and green lines on the cheap plastic straw.

Logan types: She hasn't removed this for me yet.

Keep typing: By the way, when can I speak, thanks.

Then, the muscular, tall, strong and brave Mr. Logan turned bleakly, looking for his foothold in the cold wind blowing night.

After watching Logan leave, Aunt Mei who was cooking came over, looked at Logan's back, then looked at Peter, and asked, "Who is that little girl..."

Peter quickly said, "It's my classmate and good friend."

Aunt Mei showed a look of understanding.

Peter thought about it, and felt that the matter was too complicated to explain clearly to Aunt Mei. After weighing it up, he decided to lie: "Her parents have left the country for an urgent matter, and she forgot to bring the key. Can you stay with us for a few days?"

He originally wanted to make up an identity for Azshara, but he suspected that with Comrade Azshara's weird presence, Aunt May didn't notice him at all.

Aunt Mei obviously didn't believe what he said, and smiled softly at him: "Peter, you should know that I have no objection to you having a girlfriend."

Peter tried to defend himself, but Aunt Mei smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "I'll go and tidy up a room for her."

Peter had no choice but to go up to the attic. On the stairs, he heard Olivia's voice: "No, you can't power on Sunflower. If she is accidentally turned on, we will all be roasted to the ground."

Peter immediately trembled all over.

Olivia didn't bring anything dangerous, did she?

Then, Azshara's voice came again: "Do you think you can press the [-]-digit password in sequence and correctly just by sitting down casually? Olivia, you are flattering me too much."

Olivia's voice continued: "After all, I don't know what the physical characteristics of Asgardian hips are, so I have reservations."

……

It seems that once this topic continues, it will become very dangerous!

Peter rushed to the attic before things went in a bad direction, opened the door of the house, and smiled at Olivia: "Hey, I thought the banquet went well."

Olivia looked at him guiltily, and lowered her head in shame: "I'm sorry, Peter, Mom and Dad are too stubborn. I have to say that their evaluation of you is really unfair."

She said, stood up in frustration, and took Peter's hand: "They shouldn't say that, they think you are a good person. This kind of statement is really unfair to you."

……

Peter didn't know why, but he was still a little secretly happy. This kind of contradiction made him helpless.

It's really embarrassing to know that this is not a word of praise, but still want to be happy because you think you are being praised.

Olivia continued: "No, I was wrong, you are indeed a good person, but definitely not the kind of good person they think. I think we are too stubborn, we are always prejudiced against everything, And forcefully distinguish the good guys from the bad guys, but where in the world is there such an absolute thing?"

She lowered her head: "Knowing you made me understand that not all good people are so terrible. I think good people and bad people also have something in common. It is so stupid for us to be hostile to each other."

Peter was completely dazzled by the logic of her words.

It has to be said that understanding Olivia is simply a difficult situation in the world for him.

Olivia looked at him and said firmly, "It's foolish of us to waste our time looking for qualities in each other that the other doesn't have, and I'll never do it again."

Then, as if they had reached some tacit agreement, they hugged each other.

Peter said very guiltyly: "I think I should apologize to your parents for this matter. After all, my appearance disturbed them." For some reason, he always felt that Olivia's family was similar to divorced parents in his impression. For a hermit family, he should always apologize for his sudden appearance and breaking the balance.

Olivia became even more depressed.

"Actually, based on my brother's experience, they won't make it easy for you."

Olivia began to think of a way, how to explain the seriousness of this matter to Peter: "You know, my brother suddenly didn't want to be a bad person for a while, and I thought he was rebellious because of a physiological secretion disorder. period, but now that I think about it, it may be because of the appearance of Thor. My parents have also been struggling with this matter for a while, and finally they came to a conclusion:

"That is, even if he can't become a good villain, they still hope to find a trustworthy villain to take care of him for the rest of his life."

"So, as I expected, they should be..."

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Meanwhile, Olivia's house.

Deborah blurted out, "Blind date."

"Even if Olivia can't become a qualified villain as we hoped, we hope to find a trustworthy villain to take care of her."

Alex sighed, "It's useless, you forget how resistant Simon is to this matter."

Deborah said anxiously: "No matter how you die of thirst, Simon is back on track! It's a good thing that he hasn't fallen further."

Alex said: "Olivia is too young."

Deborah: "We're the bad guys, we don't care. And relationships need to be cultivated. I hope Olivia at least makes a right friend instead of just bringing a superhero into the house. You know , There is a sleeping Mr. Vampire in the room next to Simon, what should we do if he barges in so abruptly and disturbs his sleep?"

She looked at the photo in her hand, looked worriedly at Olivia's smiling face in the photo, and sighed worriedly: "I don't want her to be disturbed by those superheroes anymore, our daughter should grow up healthier, I'm thinking Should Olivia be transferred to another school, anyway, she should go to university to broaden her horizons."

Under pressure from his wife, Alex could only say: "Then I'll go and look for it. I know a few good youngsters who are about her age."

Deborah grabbed his hand: "Are you looking for it from among your investor friends? With all due respect, I find it hard to believe that an investor can be a good bad guy."

Alex defended his friends: "Honey, you can't discriminate against them because they are rich. Everyone can't choose their own life experience. But if you don't want to, I will respect your opinion."

Deborah could only compromise with her husband: "Okay then. Do you really have someone you value? The one who can give Olivia positive guidance?"

Alex: "Harry is good. I think he has potential."

Deborah was angry at her husband's perfunctory: "You recommended him to your son last time! Are you going to recommend him to your daughter now?"

Even after living together for many years, Alex still felt at a loss when facing his wife, so he could only explain palely: "At least he got Simon back on track, which is a good thing."

Thus, the honorable Master Osborne, after experiencing a mental catastrophe, once again received an invitation from the most difficult investor in his company.

Harry's involuntary shudder at the sight of the invitation from the Pearce family was not a fond memory.

However, this guy who owns more shares in his company than all the others combined is really not in the category he can refuse, even if he is the owner of the company.

Alex's influence was something he definitely didn't want to challenge.

So, in despair, little Mr. Osborne sent a text message to his only good friend Peter in great pain:

[I'm going to my future father-in-law's house for dinner tomorrow.Last time it was their son, this time it was their daughter.I'm afraid, I want to die. 】

Peter comforts him:

【Good luck.I believe no matter what, your future father-in-law is easier to deal with than mine. 】

Little Mr. Osborne, who had already crawled into the bed in pain, saw his good friend comforting him indifferently, felt that he was not understood, and covered himself in the blanket sadly.

After tossing and turning all night without sleep, he looked desperately at the sporadic lights in New York City in the middle of the night before dawn, took out his mobile phone from the dark and cold quilt, and pressed a desperate reply:

[If you saw a sleeping vampire in his house like I did, you would never say that. 】

Mr. Osborne hugged his quilt tightly, fell asleep in the night before dawn, and sank into that nightmare again.

The author has something to say: Many, many days ago, I set the manuscript box to automatically publish, and then I went to the New Year wave.

Then, today I found out that the mmp garbage Jinjiang system didn't even send me a single chapter.

What else can I say, I want to cry when I look at the [-] words in the existence system that have never seen the light of day.

So now I am in a place with no signal, squatting in the cold wind in the dark night, holding my mobile phone, struggling to refresh the page of Jinjiang’s death, and being forced to read the comments I got sprayed because of broken updates...

I don't know how many chapters I can publish...Let's just let it go...

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