In the living room, Wanda lay beside Alan, urging Alan to get up.

Alan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the lovely man in front of him, and took Wanda in his arms with a big hand.

"Ahh ”

Wanda screamed softly, trying to break free, but Allen's steely arms made her unable to move.

"Matt, that guy, the dinner was actually chosen at noon, it's really a speechless operation. ”

Alan blinked and spat at Wanda.

Matt had been back in New York since ten days ago, and the first thing he did when he returned to New York.

It was to complain to Allen, and he told Allen about his inhuman treatment in it.

For example, not letting him go to the toilet on time, and every time he asked to go to the bathroom, those guys dragged on for an hour or two.

Then he thanked Alan for letting Neil save him, and he told Alan how Neil rescued him.

It's like telling a tragic and absurd story.

Hearing this, Allen looked sympathetic.

After that, this guy had to say that he would invite Alan and Wanda, and all the people who saved him, to have a meal, and in order to show his sincerity, he chose to do it himself at his house.

After hearing this, Allen of course chose to refuse, just invite yourself to dinner, and even be so reluctant to go to a high-end restaurant outside.

But I couldn't bear his intermittent requests.

Just yesterday, Matt went so far as to inform Allen, Karen, Fudge, Pietro, and even Natasha that they were going to meet at his house at noon today.

Only Alan and Wanda are missing.

This made Alan smile wryly and agreed.

Wanda chuckled and pulled Alan up, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for us." ”

Alan scratched her nose and got up to pull out a pair of formal clothes from the closet and put them on.

This is a few days ago I was shopping with Wanda, and Wanda helped buy it.

Since that day, after Allen's gentleman's dress, Wanda seemed to like Allen's dress, and felt that Allen's illusion had no soul, so she personally helped Allen choose a few sets.

Well, now they're not bad for money.

Wanda's eyes were crooked, and she looked at Allen's dress, very satisfied. She took Allen's arm and walked out of the house.

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Hell's Kitchen, Matt's house.

Midday.

Alan sat on the couch in Matt's house, next to Matt, Fudge, and Pietro.

In the kitchen and dining room, there are three busy women, Wanda, Natasha and Karen.

They either put the prepared food and desserts on the long dining table, or wipe down the goblet glasses and other utensils that will be used later.

At this time, Pietro and Matt are playing a game called Bloodborne Curse on the TV.

After that period of getting along, the two have now become very good friends.

"Pietro, now that our mercury bullets and blood collection vials are full, it's time to challenge Father Gascoigne again!"

Fudge holds the PS4 controller in his hand and faces Pietro, who is sitting next to him.

"I've mastered the rhythm of the priest's moves, it's time for him to show us what we're capable of!"

Fudge was confident.

Petro on the side, ten out of two with Fudge:

"Tonight, two experienced hunters, Pietro and Fudge, will join the hunt!"

Two minutes later.

Fudge and Pietro stared blankly at the screen as the blood-red words 'Dead' appeared.

Fudge shook his hands and threw the handle towards the screen!

With a swipe, Pietro returned to Fudge's side, held the handle sideways, and said helplessly:

"Fudge, haven't we already said that we can't smash the handle no matter what the outcome is. ”

Fudge took a deep breath and suddenly smiled at Pietro:

"Isn't it you, if it's just me, I wouldn't dare to smash it, you know, I don't have the money to buy a monitor and a controller now. ”

"Well, I'm probably the poorest lawyer in New York, well, Mr. Thomat's blessing. ”

Alan sat on the couch with his right hand resting on his chin and looked at Fudge and Pietro with a playful expression.

He'd been here an hour before, and they'd been 'dead' fifteen times in total.

Every time Fudge flicked the handle, he was saved by Pietro every time he smashed in front of the screen.

Matt, on the other hand, didn't seem to hear Fudge's complaints.

"Captain. Matt said aloud at this time, "You said that Natasha is an Avenger, how can she have time to attend our party after a busy day." ”

Alan glanced at Matt and said in a playful tone: "Maybe my charm is too great." ”

Matt was speechless.

After a while, Alan suddenly remembered something and asked him:

"Matt, you invited us, did you forget someone?"

Matt was stunned: "No, everyone who should be invited has been invited." ”

"I'm talking about Peter, Peter Parker. Alan reminded him.

This is also a reminder to him, but don't engage in isolationism, after all, Peter is still a student.

Matt laughed and explained:

"Of course I invited, but the kid refused on the grounds that he had a heavy academic load and was still underage and couldn't drink. ”

Alan sighed and said that it would be good.

Suddenly, Alan thought of something: "If I'm not mistaken, Christmas is coming up in a few days, and that kid has already had a holiday!"

Matt was stunned for a moment, and nodded hesitantly: "Maybe, maybe people are dating, and we have to understand this." ”

"Date?" Alan muttered, "it's possible, but I don't know, it's Mary Jane or Gwen Stacy." ”

"What?" Matt didn't understand and asked puzzled.

Alan glanced at him:

"I said that you are really deducted, you said that you want to have a dinner, but you are at home, and you even ask us to buy wine and ingredients at home, even if you forget it, you still have to bother the ladies to do it!"

"Say, are you very picky?"

In the face of the torture that penetrated deep into the soul, Matt's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't know how to explain it, although he couldn't see Alan's expression, but he must have a look of contempt.

And at this moment, Fudge put down the handle and handed it to Pietro to continue the "hunt".

Probably wanted to relieve his friends, and said out loud:

"Alan, you've wronged Matt, our Mr. Matt, not at all. ”

Matt's heart was suddenly moved: Sure enough, Fudge is still a sworn friend since college.

"It's poor, he's poor. Fudge added.

Matt was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed in his heart: I still think too much.

Alan smiled softly when he saw the two performing "cross talk", and at this time, there was also a shout from the other side of the table.

"Gentlemen, after a modest effort by the two ladies and me, the lunch is finished, and I invite you to take your seats. ”

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