[Superman] Number One Enemy

Audrey glanced at Clark indifferently, leaning against the wooden table, and slowly put down the teacup.

"I said, you can get off work. You saved a plane crash just now, didn't you?"

Clark breathed a sigh of relief.It was so scary, just now he thought Audrey had seen through his identity.

"Superman doesn't have vacations," Clark replied half-jokingly.

Audrey raised an eyebrow. "It's pathetic to be your girlfriend. You two met on the plane and didn't say hello?"

Clark was embarrassed. "There are a lot of people."

Audrey shrugged, took tea, and returned to the desk, as if preparing to continue working.

"You...don't go home?" Clark tried to care about his boss.

"No." Audrey replied without looking up, "I still have a job."

"But your family is still waiting for you."

Audrey stopped what she was doing, turned her head, and narrowed her eyes to look at Clark.

Clark actually felt like he was being targeted again.When he's in a Superman suit!This is unreasonable.Audrey treats Superman like a normal human being.

"You know I have family?"

"Guess." Clark nonsense.At this time, of course you have to talk nonsense.How could he admit that he accidentally overheard Audrey talking on the phone.

Audrey still squinted.Obviously not convinced.She turned her head, glanced at the work on the table, and then looked at Clark coldly.

"Actually, I have an assistant. I can call him to work overtime with me if I want. So, you're suggesting that I give my assistant a chance to work overtime? That's your idea."

Clark was in a cold sweat.Audrey's assistant, isn't he the one? !No, of course not.

"I heard someone calling for help." Clark said solemnly, frowning. "I'm going first. It was a pleasure talking to you, Ms. Barnes."

In the future, don't mess around on Audrey's balcony.Clark thought as he fled from the balcony.

terrible.Why does he always feel that Audrey has seen through him? !No, it's impossible, even Louise couldn't see through his identity.This is not going to happen.

...it really scares Superman to death.

In fact, Audrey really wanted to ask Clark, why does one identity need to be used to the end...?Didn't his parents teach him to use a false identity to blend in with the crowd?Well, at least Natasha taught her this trick.

Clark was her second week as an assistant, and everything was fine.

Audrey watched Clark gradually get started with all the work, and the part of filtering letters, phone calls, and official documents became more and more careful.The only problem was that Clark had been looking at her from behind since that night.Probably because she doubted whether she had seen through his identity.

She wouldn't say anything anyway.thought Audrey.

Just let Clark continue to panic.That's right, that's it.

As an acting CEO, it should be said that Audrey is busy every day as the acting CEO of Stark Enterprises.She has endless meetings, endless presentations, endless presentations and speeches, and at the same time, she is a mother.

On Monday, another busy day begins.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Audrey got up to prepare for today's work.

She went to Brandon's room first to wake the child up.

"Little gentleman, don't stay in bed. Mommy will be late."

As soon as he heard the word late, the bedridden child automatically opened his eyes.

Audrey smiled with satisfaction.This trick is always effective, as long as he hears that he is late, Brandon will wake up immediately, starting from a year old, even though Brandon at that time did not understand the meaning of being late.Maybe I don't understand now.

At ten past seven, after taking care of Brandon, the two went downstairs.

"Morning." Steve, who came back from his morning run, had already prepared breakfast for them, with his apron still on, "you can't go out until you have breakfast, kids."

Audrey took a deep breath silently.Brandon covered his mouth and smiled.

"I'm not a child, Steve," Audrey said, resigned. "I'm an adult, even older than you. I'm 29, and you're only 27 or 28 after you've deducted the time you spent sleeping in the ice."

Steve stood in front of the black crystal furnace, frowning at Audrey. "But you're Bucky's niece."

Audrey rolled her eyes like a Natasha. "Okay, let's not discuss this. Quick breakfast, Brandon."

After a while, Natasha and James went downstairs in sequence.At [-]:[-], Audrey had finished her breakfast and was scrolling through her letters on her phone.

"Hey, Sweet Pie." Natasha walked to Audrey's side and kissed Audrey's forehead, "Morning."

"Morning." Audrey smiled at Natasha.

James approached the counter, yawning unrefinedly with his mouth wide open.

Steve looked at the group of people and shook his head helplessly. "How does it feel like I'm the only adult." He complained softly.

In this family, Natasha doesn't need to be the Black Widow, James is not the Winter Soldier, Audrey is not the devil's boss, and only Steve still takes care of everyone.

It seems a little pitiful.

Seven twenty-five.Audrey packed up all her belongings and coaxed Brandon to go out.

"Brandon, little gentleman, it's time for us to go."

"Wait for me a little longer..."

"Got to go. Twenty-five minutes. Come on, let's go."

Audrey put away the empty bowl from Brandon's desk and put it in the sink along with her own.Steve noticed that Audrey hadn't finished her cereal.

"Audrey, you—"

Audrey is busy collecting Brandon's toys. "Let's play in the car. What is this? Superman model? Who gave it to you?"

Brandon opened his eyes innocently, and there was a bit of Clark's charm between his brows.The child turns to look at the others.

Audrey scanned her family in disbelief.

"It's not me." Natasha raised her eyebrows.

"Not me." James pouted.

"Don't look at me, I know it's taboo." Steve shook his head.

Audrey squinted at Brandon.

"I bought it myself with my pocket money." Brandon said the truth, "Mommy, I like Superman. When I grow up, I want to be like him."

"Ah..." Audrey sighed.One head and two big ones.

The three Avengers next to them exchanged glances and shrugged.

"You're going to be late," Natasha reminded.

"Yes, I'm going to be late." Audrey immediately straightened her back, picked up Brandon, and walked outside. "Son, Mommy doesn't like you acting like Superman. How about, Captain America? Your Uncle Steve is awesome."

"But I'd rather be like Superman..."

"Trust Mommy, Captain America is better. He's my first love."

The mother and son walked to the car while talking.At the entrance, Steve's ears turned red when he heard this conversation.

James walked over with Natasha in his arms, and both of them looked at Steve with strange eyes.

"Don't look at me that way." Steve clarified, throwing up his hands, "She's Bucky's niece, Natasha's adopted daughter. I know about it."

"No, it's okay." Natasha frowned and nodded.

"Yeah, that's fine," James said, looking at Steve, "but, bro, can you stop being so shy? You're embarrassing us too."

"...I don't really want to talk to you for now."

The driver first took Brandon to school, and then sent Audrey to the company.

It's eight o'clock.The elevator door opened, and Audrey stepped into the office on time.

"Good morning, sir."

Clark, her child's father, was already waiting by the door.Audrey glanced at Clark and the coffee in his hand, narrowing her eyes.

Today's coffee cups look different.Another coffee shop?

Before Clark became her assistant, Audrey only drank coffee made by the family.Natasha's coffee, or Steve's, to be precise.But Natasha made her coffee only on a whim, and Steve wasn't free every day.

So, in fact, she doesn't drink coffee that often.

Audrey admitted that asking Clark to prepare the coffee was just one of the childish actions made because of past grievances.She was still angry at what Clark had done that night six years ago.Although Brandon is really cute.

Clark seemed a little out of sorts today. After reporting all the itinerary and important things to her, he was still standing by her desk.Audrey put the bag on the table, put the coffee aside casually, walked behind the desk, and looked at Clark with a frown.

"Why? Go back to your position?"

"Oh." Clark walked out with his head down.

Audrey stared at Clark's back, still not understanding why Clark was pretending to be timid.Obviously not such a person.never mind.She picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and immediately frowned.

"Kent."

Clark immediately turned his head and walked back with a nervous expression on his face. "yes?"

"This is coffee," Audrey said.Poker face.

"……Yes."

Audrey raised her eyes, seeing Clark's helpless expression about to be scolded again, she also felt very helpless.

"I don't want to blame you." Audrey said in a rare soft tone, looked at Clark, and asked, "Did you rush?"

"How do you know?" Clark was surprised.

Audrey raised an eyebrow.She wasn't sure at first, but now she's sure.

"Among all Indonesian Mandolin beans, this one is called Rose Manor, because its bitterness, mellowness, and aroma are all the best. However, to make it well, not any coffee shop around here can do it Arrived."

As Audrey said, she picked up the coffee cup and looked at it, "Are you going to buy paper cups yourself?"

Clark looked away in embarrassment. "I...not sure if you'd like my coffee."

Audrey glanced sideways at Clark.She knew that Clark was afraid that she would find out that it was him who picked him up from the beginning, and she would reject it preconceived.

"Good job." Audrey raised the paper cup to Clark, "Since I soaked it myself, I'll put it in a mug. It's more environmentally friendly."

A good-looking, delighted smile bloomed on Clark's face.

Audrey sat down and raised her eyes expressionlessly.Through the glass door, she could see exactly how excited Clark was, his steps were much lighter, and he was still clenching his fists to cheer himself up before sitting down.

Audrey couldn't help shaking her head.The child's father looks like this.No wonder Brandon gave her such a headache sometimes.

The author has something to say:

No, I must write a love story this time

I always feel like I can't help but give them the plot of explosion here and murder there, oh my god!!! I just can't let them just fall in love and be right OTZZZ

Forget it, writing Marvel DC is likely to be like this.Being in a relationship with a superhero isn't fun (don't get me wrong literally) without a shot in the arm, is it.