"Our family is very rich." Wen lowered his voice, "Really, our family is really very rich, much richer than you think..."

"Is Mr. Stark rich?" Spider-Man didn't laugh at Wen, but asked seriously.

Wen looked at him in surprise, and then scratched his head and explained shyly: "Actually, I can guess that your family is very rich. Your handbag is an antique. I have seen the same collection in the museum."

With its amazing vision, Spider-Man confirmed that this antique bag is exactly the same as the bag in the museum. Even if it is not a genuine one but a imitation, it is absolutely valuable.

Wen lowered his eyes and gently rubbed the golden "Give to Wendy" on his handbag with his fingers.

She said: "Are you referring to Mr. Tony Stark?"

The name suddenly emerged from her mind, and followed by a lot of relevant information and information. Wen Fei quickly remembered them in her heart - this is wrong, these things were originally in her memory.

She just couldn't think about it for a moment, maybe she didn't merge well with this new body.

Spider-Man said: "Of course. Which Stark can it be?"

"Are you almost rich," Wen Han said vaguely, "I can't say it too clearly, sorry..."

However, Spider-Man has fallen into a state of lightning strike since he heard the answer that Wen was "almost rich".

He screamed wildly in his heart!

He is almost rich like Mr. Stark! His last name is still the beginning of "w"!

Is this still necessary to guess? Is this still necessary to guess?

And Wen Cai just said that her father has three adopted sons! Three adopted sons! I have never heard of the story of the youngest son in the end, but considering the secrets of the wealthy family, the inheritance rights and various property divisions, it is not difficult to understand if they are not disclosed to the public...

Oh my God!

Win is Bruce Wayne's daughter!

Spider-Man actually didn't believe it right away. Really, this kind of thing must be investigated first before it can be determined...

He looked at Wen.

From the time of meeting, he knew that Wen was a beautiful girl, but it was not until now that he began to carefully observe Wen's appearance.

The end has elegant curly long black hair, soft and shiny; the blue eyes - so deep and pure, but covered with a layer of mist, as if tears can be shed at any time.

There was a natural charm in her eyes.

Ahhhhhhhh!

Spider-Man screamed in his heart, why didn't he see it just now! Just looking at the first half of his face, Wen was exactly the same as Bruce Wayne!

It's totally the female version of Bruce Wayne!

The lower half of the face is not very similar, or in other words, it doesn't look like it from the bridge of the nose. Wen's nose is very delicate, not as tall and straight as Bruce Wayne; Wen's chin is very small, it is a circular arc with rich femininity, and it is not as sharp as Bruce Wayne.

Especially her warm temperament... Oh my God, she is really not the type with awesomeness, she is not even an elegant type, although her every move seems well-educated and very elegant.

Spider-Man focused his sight on his weak shoulders.

Her chin was slightly raised, her shoulders opened back, and her collarbone was so delicate and slender that it could be broken by a gust of wind.

Because she had just had phobia, her face was very pale, she unconsciously held her hands tightly, twisted her thin and long fingers together, and rubbed each other uneasyly.

A slim wrist was revealed in her long sleeves.

Wen's temperament is... Spider-Man thinks that Wen gives people the feeling that he is fragile and fragile.

It's as warm as a wisp of smoke.

It seemed that even breathing could disturb her, making people feel nervous even if they were just standing in front of her.

Spider-Man felt that he could actually vaguely understand Mr. Wayne's approach. You have a fragile glass doll that will not be displayed to the outside unless you want to break it, right?

You don't know how to touch it, let alone get close to it.

If you place it in a hard and transparent display cabinet, make sure it keeps it beautiful and safe every day, you will be satisfied.

But if you think so, you can understand it... But Wen is a living person, not a glass doll.

Spider-Man felt that he was scared by this secret he accidentally discovered so much that he was not in the mood to patrol again, especially considering that Wen was sitting alone on a bench looking at the river just now, so he was phobic...

He suddenly realized that Wen had another problem.

She had a naked and exposed skin at some point, and small pieces of redness appeared, because the warm skin was particularly white, so these redness was particularly obvious.

"You," he was immediately frightened, "What's wrong with you?"

What kind of reaction is this caused by phobia?!

Oh my God, Wen is too fragile!

Because of excessive fright, Spider-Man hiccupped by the air.

Wen, standing on the street, rubbing his itchy skin with his fingers, calmly telling Spider-Man: "Nothing, I just..."

——Coffee. Due to allergies.

“…I’m just coffee because of allergies,” she said, “and cola contains coffee because.”

It was so great that she had discovered two phobia and one allergy in her body after just a few hours of traveling through her.

What a ragged body?

Spider-Man's tone vividly interprets what it means to be incredible: "Do you know you have coffee and drink coke due to allergies?"

She doesn't know!

No! Don’t act like this as if you are too willful and you are too careless!

Wen felt very tired. She slowly scratched the itchy area with her fingertips a few times, stopped her hand consciously before breaking her skin, and explained: "My allergic symptoms are not serious, so I usually drink it whenever I should."

Spider-Man said: "Allacic medicine - you have anti-allergic medicine in your bag, take it quickly."

Wen then opened the bag, took out the small box in the bag, opened it, and then, with Spider-Man, faced the various pills filled with the compartment, and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, their thinking is the same: How many messy diseases do she/I have?!

Wen chose one based on his intuition and swallowed it.

Within a few minutes, the redness on his skin subsided, and the itchy feeling disappeared without a trace. Spider-Man had no choice but to go to the alley to eat the food that Wen bought for him, and then ran out: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

When Spider-Man was eating, Wen had already turned on his phone and searched for Spider-Man.

#Good neighbors in New York openly pick up on the roadside. Speak up#

#Shock! Spider-Man openly dating on the streets of New York#

#Where did the stinky woman steal my husband?

#In three minutes, I want to know the identity of a beautiful young lady#

...Even in different worlds, Wen Xiang, the sand sculpture netizens are those familiar sand sculpture netizens.

Spider-Man's inquiry interrupted Wen's fun of surfing the Internet, and she said, "Hmm? Send it to me?"

"Yes," Spider-Man said naturally, "You see that you are in such a poor health, and you are phobic and phobic. You know that you have coffee. You still drink coffee due to allergies. Of course I have to send you back, otherwise what if you have something to do on the road!"

Wen Xin said she didn't know where she should go. She wanted to separate from Spider-Man afterwards and search for clues about her identity.

"I'm not in bad health," she corrected it immediately without thinking, "I'm in good health."

Even if Spider-Man didn't say anything, Wen could feel his distrust of this sentence.

Wen thought about it, and suddenly raised his hands until he raised them over his head. His arms were naturally and elegantly bent and curled in a curved shape. Then he stood on tiptoe and performed a smooth and beautiful ballet movement.

Flex, kick, jump and rotate.

Most people actually can't see the technical content of this set of actions.

But when warm and stretch, her hands, legs and waist are elegant and still; when she kicks, her legs open out like blooming buds, and then close together like time flowing back.

When she jumped, she stopped in the air as light as a feather; and when she began to rotate, she was like waves on the sea, as soft and perfect as if there were no bones at all.

Her too thin figure finally got the best explanation.

After doing the complete set of movements, the curtain fell gracefully and the applause was thunderous. The pedestrians on the street were attracted by her dance. They applauded vigorously and whistled to express their love for this solo dance show.

"pretty!"

"Perfect! Great!"

"I can't move my eyes at all!"

Someone else cheered at Spider-Man: "Is this your girlfriend Spider-Man? She is so beautiful!"

"No—no, no," Spider-Man stammered in a bunch of laughter, "she is not me—we are not—I just met her today!"

If there was no cover from the hood, the little boy would have been so blushed that he could not speak, Wen Xiang.

She relaxed her body, surprised that this body could even dance ballet, and Spider-Man, who was surrounded by people and was so ridiculed that she couldn't speak, finally picked up Wen, escaped from the scene with the spider silk, and swung far away from the skyscrapers before stopping.

He restlessly put Wen on the ground and moved lightly: "You, are you okay? Are you not afraid?"

"…phobia is a very complex disease with no 100% cure rate. It is not caused by simply being afraid or not being afraid." Wen said, "You use the word 'fear' to make me look cowardly."

Spider-Man was stunned: "That's not what I mean."

"I know." Wen didn't understand why she was so sensitive to this kind of thing. These emotions seemed to be hidden deep in her heart all the time. "I just...sorry, I just hate people saying this."

Why are you afraid of empty places? Why are you afraid of claustrophobic places?

These questions are ridiculous. Because if someone gets paralyzed in a car accident, no one will ask: Why are you paralyzed when you get hit by a car?

But if you have phobia in the open space and claustrophobia, someone will keep asking you, implicitly accusing: Why are you afraid of these things that others are not afraid of?

Spider-Man tilted his head and looked at Wen: "You are not cowardly."

He said seriously: "You're just sick."

Wen looked at him in surprise. Although the underage boy standing in front of her was still a sentence, this sentence was so rational and mature, like a sweet heat flowing into Wen Bing's cold and sad heart, causing her to urge to kiss Spider-Man's lips through her hood...
Chapter completed!