Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Clark's cell phone rang, and he clicked on the message in Louise's eyes.

is a picture.Laura sent it.

Clark took a closer look...is it Lex's bedroom?Laura knelt on the bed triumphantly and took a selfie, with Clark's familiar small balcony behind her.

She sent another message: "I'm at Papa's house! I drove Papa to the guest room to sleep!"

Lex's house actually has a guest room?Who lives in his room?He has no real friends.

"What did she say?" Louise was aroused by Clark's expression, "Can you show me?"

Clark silently handed over the phone.

Louise glanced at it, then raised her eyebrows high: "Wow."

Clark shook his head helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "What do you think?"

"Typical little girl," said Louise, pausing to look at Lola for a moment, "but cute."

"He actually gave up the bedroom...I don't understand how she did it," Clark said. "Lex hates being challenged."

"He's a gentleman with ladies, you gotta admit it." Louise shrugged, handing the phone over, "and she's his daughter anyway—fathers always like daughters."

"You look very experienced," Clark teased.

Lois Lane had always had a bad relationship with her father, General Lane, and everyone knew it.

"Believe me, if I were a boy, I would still be on your side after he clearly expressed his vigilance and distrust of Superman - he would never say a word to me in his life, let alone let I'm going home at Christmas time."

Clark didn't quite believe it, but he didn't touch on the subject of General Lane.

After Laura sent the message, she lay down on the bed contentedly. The bed was big and soft. She stopped after rolling a few times, and ticked off the little book in her heart excitedly.

After sending photos to papa, of course I have to send them to daddy too!

She wants to show that her attitude towards the two fathers is very equal!No preference will be given to one person over another!

As for the fact that she spent papa's money on daddy... Ah well, anyway, Lex spends more money to kill Superman every day, which is more exaggerated. If you calculate it, you are spending money on Superman, but the way is different... This is things between the two of them.

It's not that she favors one over another.

After lying down for a while, she suddenly smelled the smell of wine, jumped up from the bed, and ran to where Lex was.

Lex was sitting in the living room drinking.

What was shown on the TV was a report about where Superman saved someone. The host smiled and read the script with great emotion, praising Superman like heaven and earth... Laura glanced at it, ah, it is the most One of the few TV stations that love to tout Superman.

Why bother? Laura thought, if you don't like to hear good things about Superman, why don't you pay attention to those professional black Superman channels?

Lex glanced at Laura and said coldly, "What are you going to do?"

"What are you drinking?" Laura ran to him and sat down, "Give me some."

Lex didn't say anything nonsense, and simply poured a glass for Laura.

She just sat there with her cup in her arms and watched TV with Lex, and she had a great time watching it-of course it was fun to see people praising daddy.

Lex was not so happy.

As the invited social critics came on stage one after another and unanimously expressed the greatness of Superman, his expression became worse and worse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his drinking speed became slower and slower.

It's strange to say that the more disgusting the flattery in the show, the more serious and engrossed Lex watched it.

Laura watched the TV for a while, stopped watching, and turned to look at Lex.

In fact, his micro-expressions have changed a lot, and he is not as cold and heartless as people always think... What's the matter with looking at him for a long time, but still think he is a little cute, Laura thought secretly, especially this little expression of gnashing teeth.

She wanted to laugh.

But she held back, because she always felt that if she really laughed, Papa would definitely make trouble for her afterwards.

This show lasted for less than half an hour, and the speeches seemed relatively neutral. At least there were some speeches that were unfavorable to Superman later, but this didn't make Lex's expression much better, because it was obvious that the host and the guests They all tend to be superhuman.

Even when criticizing Superman, their attitude is more like a soft-spoken joke than persuasion.

——If you don't like it, why do you want to read it... Laura thought, I don't understand.

She finished her drink in silence, and Lex turned his head and filled her again.

--Wow!Is he actually paying attention to her!

Laura was simply flattered by this, she gave Lex a strange look, slowly drank the wine in her hand, and then put the glass on the coffee table.

She stood up, considered it before leaving, bent down and kissed the side of Lex's cheek.

He looked at Laura expressionlessly.

"Don't do anything unnecessary," he said. "Good night."

The next day he really fulfilled his promise and took Lola to the Lex Group.

The Rex Building is one of the landmark buildings of the metropolis, but Laura thinks that the most wonderful thing about this city is that it is compatible with the two atmospheres of prosperity and warmth.The New York neighborhood of Manhattan is surprisingly icy, and the cosmopolitan feels a lot softer, though at the same time it can feel a little... silly.

No way, there has to be a trade-off, right?

Laura lay on the window and looked at the street outside for a while. The wind came in from the window, making her red hair flutter like silk.

Lex calmly brushed away the lock of long hair that was blocking his phone screen.

Another strand of red hair floated over.

He flicked it away again.

Another strand of red hair drifted over—"Lola," said Lex.

"Huh?" Laura turned her head, blinking her eyes and pretending to be innocent, "papa?"

Lex gave her a warning smile.

Laura stared at Lex for a while, reluctantly smoothed her red hair from her back to her chest, combed it randomly with her fingers a few times, and then continued lying on the window sill in a daze.

Lex: "... Where's your headband?"

"Throw it away." Laura said, "I used it yesterday."

Lex fell silent.

Moxi, who was driving, yelled in her heart that she was not good. After thinking about it, she thought about everything, and even rushed to send several sets of clothes to Lola to pick out. Unexpectedly, she forgot to give Lola a new headband...

Unexpectedly, after lying on the window sill for a while, Laura suddenly turned around and looked at Lex: "papa~"

"……Say."

"Your tie is so pretty~"

"..." Lex was quiet for a while, as if he was thinking about what to do.

Then he took a pocket knife from a small drawer.

Laura: ...? ? ?

What the hell?This is a knife?What does Lex want to do?Even if she wants to do something, she shouldn't use an ordinary knife, she should use kryptonite—she has already considered how to deal with Papa's kryptonite threat!

Under Laura's surprised and curious eyes, Lex pulled out the tie and cut a small piece of thin fabric on the back of the tie. Then he looked at Laura and raised his hand to pinch the end of the long hair accurately.

He tied a small bow where he had strangled.

A deep purple bow is perched crookedly on the long red hair, which looks sweet and fluffy, with a fairy-tale sense of humor.

Laura: "...Wow!"

She really couldn't hide her surprise, she slid the red hair back in front of her and looked at the little bow carefully, noticing that Lex had carefully concealed the cut-off surface of the fabric.

"...Wow." She couldn't help but said again, "Have you ever tied your ex-girlfriend's hair papa?"

This said.

Lex didn't even bother to talk to her.

It's not working hours yet, and there aren't many people in the Lex Building, but after the few employees earnestly greeted the president with sincere eyes, they were surprised to find another person following the president .

a little girl.

Her long red hair was tied back loosely, revealing her strikingly beautiful face—her green eyes were especially noticeable because when she walked behind Lex, there was no way anyone could ignore the distance between them. similarities.

"Papa, they are all looking at me." Laura said.

"Be quiet," Lex replied impatiently. "Don't tell me you're afraid of those looks."

Laura pouted quietly behind Lex.

"No grimacing," Lex said again.

Laura immediately put on a standard toothy smile on her face.

Lex's office is huge, and compared to it, it looks empty and disproportionate to its size. Anyway, it reminds Lola of a ridiculously large park or square, where white pigeons will fly around and peck at each other. Food.

Is he trying to keep some animal in the office that needs a lot of range?

Laura flew to the only desk in this empty office, turned around the desk a few times with her hands behind her back, and then sat down on the chair that belonged to Lex.

"..." Lex looked at her for a while.

He couldn't understand more and more what Laura was trying to do.

But he kind of understood what Laura was trying to do.

"I don't need your company." Lex said, "If you feel bored, I can send someone to accompany you to go shopping in the Metropolis."

"But I don't really want to go shopping now." Laura sank into the chair contentedly, "I had a lot of fun when I went shopping on Fifth Avenue last time~ I want to play with Papa now~"

"Don't be so childish."

"Humph."

They were deadlocked for a few seconds, and then Lola slumped up from her chair and flew behind Lex.

She watched as Lex went to sit behind the desk, adjusted the angle of the chair, and put his hands on the table.Lex avoided Laura's sight, turned on the computer, and began to work in an orderly manner.

Laura: "..."

She lay idly on the table and stared at Lex, thinking about a question that had troubled her for a long time.

Where did Lex's hair go?

He didn't look like he cared at all about the bald top of his head, and Lola didn't mind too much, because Lex didn't look ugly without hair.

Because Clark has black hair and blue eyes, and Lex has green eyes and hair...no hair.

Well, not ugly, just kind of weird.

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