Chapter Forty-Eight: Growing Old Together is not only a promise, but also happiness

On the plane to New York, Zhang Meng looked at Wang Xiaoming with very strange eyes, which made him a little strange and depressed, after all, anyone who was stared at by a woman with this kind of eyes for two or three days would be depressed, and the people around him seemed to misunderstand this meaning, thinking that Wang Xiaoming had done something sorry for other girls.

"Young man, girl, it's to be coaxed, although noisy and noisy is life, it doesn't necessarily have to be." The white-haired old Russian man seemed to be really unbearable.

"yes, look at the two of us, we haven't quarreled a few times in our lives." Next to the old man was an old woman of the same age, although her face was full of wrinkles, but her eyes were not like the old man's eyes, flashing with strong love for the old man next to her.

The old man grabbed his boss's hand, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, hurry up and apologize to your girlfriend, big man, what about taking a step back, bowing to your beloved, not ashamed, but a show of love." ”

"Well, thank you, I will." The corners of Wang Xiaoming's mouth twitched, he was originally depressed because of Zhang Meng's strange performance, but he was stuffed with dog food by an elderly couple.

He pulled out a strange smile and deliberately whispered to Zhang Meng in Chinese (if you don't think in your heart that the idea of 'I'm speaking Chinese', it will be translated into the main language of the current world with the help of the main god).

"Hey, that's enough, what the hell are you doing?" The tone was so gentle that it could make people numb, and when the couple saw this, they looked at each other and smiled as if they were teachable, and even snuggled together and looked at the 'little young' next to them.

"Vomit~~~" Zhang Meng shuddered, and was so frightened by Wang Xiaoming's sudden tone that he almost threw up.

“······” Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhang Meng speechlessly.

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." Zhang Meng immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm just a little surprised, well, surprised by your rich chicken soup learning." ”

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes when he heard this, didn't he just fool Ivan Vanke and was lame, so surprised? Well, of course, this does require surprise, but Zhang Meng doesn't know what he and Ivan Vanko are discussing in the end.

Fooling Ivan Vanko This is just a joke, the real thing to say should be cooperation, after all, the other party is a genius version of the character, after knowing some things, the first thing in his mind is how to protect his own safety, and finally I have to admit that Wang Xiaoming's proposal is the best, especially when he just built the Ark reactor.

However, Ivan Vanko has a very important shortcoming here, that is, even if he makes an exoskeleton armor, its auxiliary system Ivan Vanko's heart is not low, after all, he and Tony Stark are not alone after all.

At this time, it is the time for Wang Xiaoming to appear, do you still know the computer technology that Wang Xiaoming exchanged? I still remember that he kept all this knowledge in his mind in a special way, and he did not stay in vain in the scientific research center of the Intelligence Bureau, but set out to create his own strong artificial intelligence program.

Because most of the technology is exchanged through the main god, it can be said that there is no need to worry about any loopholes, only Wang Xiaoming needs to turn the knowledge hidden in the depths of his memory into his own weapons, and in fact, he also did this, in less than two weeks, he has already produced an artificial intelligence program called 'Jarvis'.

As for why it's called 'Jarvis'? It was just a little bad taste and malice of Wang Xiaoming, and he also gave Jarvis to Ivan Vanke for free, and after all of this was combined, there was the illusion that Ivan Vanke was fooled and lame.

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Maybe it's because I think Wang Xiaoming is a good young man who can be taught, and the old couple on the plane gave Wang Xiaoming some of their own experience and some interesting things, although these things may sound like they may not be very interesting, but seeing these two model couples who don't forget to feed dog food to young people in old age, Wang Xiaoming endured it, and it seems to be a good way to listen to all kinds of plain and warm stories along the way.

"It seems that your popularity is good?" When the old couple finally fell asleep because of fatigue, Zhang Meng said suddenly.

"Actually, I'd rather not have this kind of popularity." Wang Xiaoming's face was unexpectedly ugly, which made Zhang Meng really confused.

"What's wrong with you? Wasn't it nice just now? Zhang Meng asked strangely.

Wang Xiaoming didn't speak, his fists clenched tightly, it could be seen that the matter might be a little serious, but it was a pity that no matter how much Zhang Meng asked, he didn't ask what happened, so he just thought that Wang Xiaoming might have come for a few days every month.

She had seen on a strange website that there might be days a month when a guy would experience irritability and mood instability because of prostate pain, and all he had to do was light a cigarette or drink more cold water.

I did it when I thought of it, because there was no way to smoke on the plane, and Zhang Meng knew that Wang Xiaoming didn't like to smoke, so he called the flight attendant and asked for a glass of ice water, and then handed it to Wang Xiaoming, who was in an inexplicable state, and looked at him with a concerned look.

Wang Xiaoming, who felt a little irritable because of his own specialness, inexplicably took the ice water handed over by Zhang Meng, blinking his eyes as if asking what he was doing.

"Drink, I've heard it's better to drink a glass of ice-cold water at times like these." Zhang Meng said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Uh, thank you." Although it was a little inexplicable, Wang Xiaoming still took the ice water, and he was bored in one sip, not to mention that the feeling of the cold water flowing through his throat and esophagus flowing into his stomach was really refreshing, and the previous troubles were really gone, because it was really cold, and he only cared about feeling the cold of the ice water.

Perhaps because of Zhang Meng's concern, or because he had suppressed it in his heart for a long time and had not told anyone, Wang Xiaoming suddenly said a secret thing to Zhang Meng. After listening to it, Zhang Meng suddenly realized that it was not Wang Xiaoming's prostate pain.

"Where the hell did you see such a strange statement?" Wang Xiaoming had a tic-tac-toe on his forehead, but considering that this was on the plane, he held back.

"Ahaha" Zhang Meng suddenly sold a cute one and didn't want to continue talking about it.

In fact, Wang Xiaoming's story is very simple, I don't know what is going on, he can always attract some old people who have little time, they will always meet him for various reasons, and then either tell Wang Xiaoming about some of his things back then, or give Wang Xiaoming some hints, etc., at the beginning, Wang Xiaoming didn't even know that he actually had this ability, he only thought that he was very popular with the elderly, but later found out the truth of the matter, which made him kind-hearted and really unbearable, That's part of the reason why he's become a pseudo-house.