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On the pearly white dining table, Lee Winter and Batman each had a corner, holding a pale blue porcelain bowl for breakfast.
Li Wente took two sips and didn't forget to push his freshly baked bread slices to the black knight opposite, and took the time to say: "If it's not enough, there is this, I didn't add jam, you can just take it." โ
Batman: "...... Thank you. โ
Bruce Wayne didn't take off his helmet, but thankfully, his mask was half-faced, and it didn't stop him from eating.
Although he felt that there was nothing to be thankful about at this.
The girl across the table looked peaceful and serene, just like her home, filled with all the ingredients to make you feel calm. Probably because of this, Bruce Wayne, as in the Wayne Group, unconsciously listened to Lee's advice in small matters. When he came back to his senses and realized that "Batman" couldn't get in touch with ordinary people too deeply, the girl across from him had already prepared breakfast for him.
A pale blue porcelain bowl with a white porridge with milky egg flowers.
It wasn't a delicacy, but Bruce Wayne was still stuck for a second. A second later, as if he had never heard Lee Winter speak, he bent down to put his batsuit back on, pushed open the window of the other party, and was about to leave.
Until Li Wintert said nonchalantly: "People who have not eaten for too long are not qualified to refuse the hard work of others." โ
Bruce Wayne hadn't eaten for nearly twenty hours since noon yesterday, but he didn't think it mattered.
Batman took one last look at the girl who was scooping up a bowl of porridge for him, the sun shining on a silver armband engraved with her name on her right wrist. He paused as he stepped out, and said hoarsely through the voice changer, "Thank you." โ
In the next second, he lost all his strength, and his right hand reacted superbly to grab the window frame, so as to avoid the tragic situation of him falling directly.
At this time, Li Winter, who had already finished preparing breakfast, raised his head, glanced at him, knocked the spoon in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I said, you can leave after breakfast." โ
Lee Winter approached Bruce and wanted to help him, but was directly rejected by Batman. She had to forcibly pull away the other party's weak arm, and helped Batman up with her hand with a silver bracelet, and said helplessly: "I really have no malice." โ
A large area of warm and soft light shone into the window, lighting up a qiฤ.
Including the Knight of the Night.
"Excuse me, please give this poor man a chance to thank the Dark Knight, even if it's for the frozen man who was sent back to Arkham in time." Li Wintert was convinced of this stubborn hero, "Okay? โ
Bruce Wayne's eyes were fixed on her through the mask, as if judging the truth of her words.
Finally, he let go of his hand and handed himself over to Lee Winter.
Bruce Wayne, who was helped back to the table by Lee Winter, had to think about a question, just after eating two less meals, would he really not be able to do this?
No matter what Batman thinks, if he doesn't want to alarm LeWinter's neighbors during the day, he leaves on his own - his only option is to accept the other party's kindness and finish breakfast.
Fortunately, Lee Winter's craftsmanship is not bad.
Li Wintert casually stirred the porridge in his bowl, his eyes staring at Batman without hesitation.
Although he used his ability to force the other party to eat breakfast, Li Winter did not feel that he had done anything wrong.
If he really just lets Bruce Wayne go back like this, let alone breakfast, it doesn't matter if he will eat lunch! No matter how versatile Alfred is, the Wayne family's butler! Can't stand his young master from dying without regard for his body?
It's better to force him to drink some porridge, at least his stomach will be more comfortable.
Anyway, Lee Winter didn't know Batman, and he was not afraid of losing his job with a bad attitude.
People have limits, but Batman has no limits.
Lee Wintert still remembers the hero's assessment of himself, and it doesn't matter whether Bruce Wayne is dead or alive, happy or not, what matters is that the hope in the hearts of Gotham people cannot be extinguished.
A man with a strong sense of self-sacrifice that, in Liewin's view...... A superhero who is already on the verge of being morbid.
Batman took two sips of porridge and put down his spoon to signal that he was done eating and could leave.
Seeing this, Li Wintert knocked on the table expressionlessly: "Sir, has no one taught you that it's shameful to waste food?" โ
Bruce Wayne: "............"
This is how the guarded are grateful??
Bruce Wayne wondered if his assistant would accept letting him go if he took the money out to buy the "waste", or would just put the porridge in his face.
In the end, Batman picked up the spoon again and chose to finish it.
Li Wente said softly: "Remember there are also slices of bread." โ
Bruce Wayne: "............"
Maybe it's because I'm dealing with a familiar and even "friend" โ yes, at least Bruce thinks. Even as Batman, Bruce Wayne doesn't want to be too tough unless he has to.
He finished the breakfast he had requested, and when he put down the bowl, he found that Lee Winter had rested his head on his arm and had fallen asleep at the table.
Batman paused slightly as he put down the spoon, then gently put it down.
He sat at the other end of the square dining table, quietly looking at Li Wintert in the sunlight, and reached out to gently touch his cleaned wound.
She was probably really tired.
Batman walked around the dining table, bent down slightly, and gently picked up Lee Winter, and found her in her bedroom, where he carried her into the soft bed.
Bruce Wayne's gaze inadvertently swept over her room.
For the billionaire Mr. Wayne, the room is a bit cramped, with not only a bed but also a desk in the bedroom. Bruce glanced at it, and the computer screen, which didn't have a screensaver set, dimly showed Miss Winter Lee's school assignments.
Exiting the other party's room, Bruce originally planned to go directly, but before leaving, he looked at his wound that he had been treated, and then at the tired Winter Lee, and hesitantly brought the pots and pans on the table into the sink.
Batman thought deeply: it's just a matter of cleaning up the plate, it's not difficult.
When Batman left Lee's house and used his transmitter to contact Alfred in the Batcave, his butler was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.
Ah Fu on the other side of the screen said: "I lost contact overnight, I thought you had an accident with Master Bruce." โ
Batman: "Freeze can't do that, you should have more faith in me." โ
Ah Fu on the screen looked indifferent, he shrugged his shoulders, and said as he began to control the computer: "If you are really unscathed, you will not lose contact overnight." Okay, I've gotten the Batmobile to pick you up, and I'm asking you to locate me. โ
Batman scowled, and when Afu saw this, he was about to cut off the communication, but was suddenly stopped by Bruce Wayne.
Ah Fu cast a somewhat confused look: "Do you have anything else?" โ
Batman opened and closed his mouth, and finally said, "...... Give everyone in the group a holiday today. โ
Alfred: "? โ
Batman was a little embarrassed and said, "...... Think of it as a benefit for employees. โ
Alfred said, "Oh, young master, if you want to do this, of course I won't stop you. He paused, and a pair of eyes seemed to look into Bruce's heart through his glasses, "But I can ask, who are you doing this for?" โ
โโฆโฆ Just do it. โ
Batman turns off the communications.
This prevented Alfred from seeing the love in his eyes, some wolf bรจi.
Li Wente suddenly woke up from his sleep, picked up the alarm clock at the bedside and looked at the time, first remembered that there was no class today, and was relieved, but then suddenly remembered that he had to go to work at Wayne Group all day without class today, and had to be in a hurry.
She touched her phone and was about to dial it to apologize to Director Tina, but first saw a mass notification from the HR department.
Everyone has a collective holiday today, with pay.
"Wow! Super lucky! The perfect attendance award can be kept! Li Winter hugged his mobile phone and couldn't help but wonder if Bruce Wayne heard his words, and finally decided to have a good day off, and by the way, he took pity on these little people, so that they were lucky to get a day off.
Suddenly on paid leave, Lee Wintert jumped up from bed happily and went to clean up the table. She was not surprised that Batman had left, and she guessed that he was also helping to sleep in the bed.
But Lee Winter was surprised that the table was clean.
But when she walked into the kitchen, she understood why the table was clean.
Her casserole, her carefully selected blue porcelain bowl, and her porcelain-white spoon! It's all broken in the sink, and it's all broken, and there's nothing left.
Lee Winter: "???? โ
Who could tell her what had happened to her poor pots and pans!
Leont looked out into the bright sunlight with some despair.
It's good, she has to go to Chinatown to buy her own pots and pans again.
Tina of the HR department received a rare call from the biggest boss of the Wayne Group.
The boss on the other end of the phone asked her for her assistant's bank account number with embarrassment, and out of professional ethics, Tina said more: "Mr. Wayne, with all due respect, Miss Li is quite good as your assistant." There's a Hollywood girlfriend to pick up for you, but it's hard to find such an assistant. โ
Bruce Wayne: "...... You just need to keep it a secret. โ
Tina's tone was subtle: "Of course, as your employee, I will keep it a secret, but boss, please consider my opinion more." โ
"It's good for you and us if you don't change assistants."
Bruce Wayne: "......"
Bruce Wayne had to explain a few words before hanging up, though he didn't expect his HR director to believe it.
After all, "Bruce Wayne" has a long history......
Li Wintert was sitting on the subway when he suddenly received a reminder from the bank account transfer.
She originally thought it was Iron Man who finally reacted and wanted to pay her a salary! But after seeing the remittance remarks clearly, she only had endless "......" left in her heart.
A simple but informative sentence attached to a remittance SMS:
Cutlery Charges, Batman.