【 General Anh My 】 Great Pursuit At The Next Door

Anthony leaves the wedding scene in disappointment, and Mike and Thea don't keep him.

Xiya understands Anthony very well, it was originally the most typical scene of showing affection in novels or TV series, but I didn't expect that Mr. Kent to be so incomprehensible, seriously speaking, he was ruthless, and he actually ran to the toilet directly.

She gossiped in Mike's ear: "Will you go back to work and hear that Pate is single?" Mike

cried and laughed: "Let's try to pray for poor Mr. Kent, Anthony's temper is not the empathetic type."

Thea tightened her arms: "So, Mike, what if you face this situation in the future?" Mike

raised his hand in surrender: "Of course, I will pounce on you and give you a loving hug and kiss." -

Anthony understands, yes, Superman, that he often encounters some urgent mission that is out of place. But is it so difficult to hug me, explain where to go, and then leave?

He angrily took out the lead box containing orange kryptonite, sat on the couch with Jessica in his arms, and watched "A Dog's Mission" according to Jessica's wishes, waiting for Clark to come back. If Jessica can't beat it, open the orange kryptonite and let Jessica clean up Clarke.

However, when Anthony fell asleep on the couch, Clark did not return. Well, probably because he fell asleep too quickly.

Jessica walked over cautiously, turned down the TV, put the air conditioner into sleep mode, and quietly opened the orange kryptonite lead box herself, then closed it again. That way, she could send Anthony to bed.

-

Superman was obviously going back to his own house, but like a thief, he quietly got in through the window of the toilet and walked to the door of the living room, and the light on the wall flashed, probably watching TV. He poked his head out, only to find no one.

So....

A dog suddenly jumped out from behind the coffee table, pounced on him with lightning speed, jumped up and bit his hand.

"Jessica!"

Superman crouched down and entangled with the stubborn Jessica, and finally took his hand out of Jessica's mouth, no blood was seen, but a deep tooth mark was bitten: "You used orange kryptonite? Anthony

poked his head out of the room and looked at him faintly.

Superman sensed his presence, immediately turned around, knelt down on one knee in a squatting position, quickly rubbed in front of Anthony, looked up, and activated the dogeye skill at the same time.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Anthony! I know I was in such a hurry tonight! I'll explain to you now! It's the Justice League's mission! We're going to Guatemala to help the people who have been hit by the eruption!" "That's

not the problem. Anthony spoke in a suppressed voice, his whole face sinking into darkness like a demon whispering.

Superman shuddered: "That..." "

I know you're busy, but can you say hello to me before you leave in public? No, this is too conventional, and you don't do it once or twice." "

The real question is, did you **** go to do your F**k mission like this, or did you just get accosted by a woman with impure motives, I reached out to you and you actually ignored me, no matter how you look at it, you are not very loyal..."

"Ah?

!" "Jessica, bite him!" "

Whew-h

Anthony glared at Superman, then put down his broom and went to open the door.

It's their downstairs female neighbor.

Anthony apologized very sincerely: "I'm so sorry Miss Giacometti... Sorry to disturb your rest... We're definitely not going to make a sound anymore.

Giacometti asked, "It's okay, I'm just a little worried about if something happened to you." She peered between Anthony and the doorframe and saw a mess of the living room, a fried-haired border herd, and a dark-haired man in a messy shirt.

Mr. Pate had saved her and was a good man, and the neighbor who seemed to be upstairs did not know what had happened to Mr. Pate.

Anthony explained: "It's not a big deal... It's just that my boyfriend doesn't say hello all the time and doesn't come back late at night... I was just cleaning him up.

Giacometti's eyes widened, he looked at Anthony carefully to make sure he was not injured, and said seriously: "Mr. Pate, cheating is an unforgivable mistake, please calm down and think about it

!" Clark: "?!"

"And," Giacometti lowered his voice and showed him the screen of his phone, "Do you need this?"

Anthony looked at the screen of her phone, and the interface for making a call was displayed, and the number that had been entered stood out: 911.

He was full of black lines: "Thank you for your concern, but don't worry, I'm sure my fists will make him remember it for a long time." Closing the

door, Anthony turned, turned on the doorlight, and slowly walked towards Clark, giving a creepy smile, "You know what? Miss Giacometti persuaded me to call the police." They

were fussing for a while, and it ended with Batman sending a message. Jessica cleaned up the house, Anthony walked into the room, and waved at Superman who rushed to the balcony: "When you come back, stop by the lonely fortress to help us get the new equipment back." Good night, Hakimi.

Superman smiles back, "Good night, little cake

!" "I'm talking to Jessica!"

-

the weekend is over and Anthony is starting an even busier week. Mike is on marriage leave, and there is one less active social animal, and everyone else is forced to be social animals. This Wednesday, for example, Anthony had three classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon, which was very busy and had a sore throat.

At noon, he lay on his back in a chair with a hoarse voice: "Who would schedule chemistry class for the first period in the morning... I don't know if it's not good to use your brain in the morning? When I talk about theoretical knowledge, even the most well-behaved Fanny is almost asleep..."

Mrs. Meghan kindly gave him a plate of throat candy: "If your voice is hoarse, you don't talk much." "

Seriously, the pain of lecturing is not just that you keep standing or talking, but that you are spitting on it, and none of the bear children below are listening! Nolan fell asleep on the table, Fanny, who has always been well-behaved, was also struggling frantically in sleepiness, and the effect was to keep rolling her eyes and writing Martian on the book that no one recognized, the little couple was passing notes, and the ban was repeated; and the bear child was struggling to write in the notebook, and Anthony leaned over to see that he was actually writing a novel!

Anthony was very distressed: Is he not charismatic, or is chemistry not charismatic

? Although this kid may also have the talent of being a writer, can he respect chemistry? Chemistry is obviously such a mysterious, so wonderful, so logical subject!

The only consolation is that another chapter of "The Cross" has been written, but it has not yet been published. He read it slowly, during this time, Wright's family of four was having a good time, Wright and his little lover Julius were sweet love stories, Margaret was an upgraded stream, and Sirius was a business war and a cool article, which made people feel comfortable.

Anthony had a painful day and finally got out of class, running faster than the students. He quickly packed his things, took the throat lozenges that Mrs. Meghan had kindly gifted, and drove out in a hurry, only to receive a call from Clark.

Clark said tiredly on the other end of the phone: "Anthony, you don't have to pick me up yet, I didn't finish the press release here because I was in the company to catch up with another job report, I'll work overtime and come back by myself in the evening." "

Ah, good. Anthony said equally tiredly.

At the first long traffic light, he received a text message from the school informing him that they were going to work overtime for a staff meeting on Friday afternoon. Okay, I called Clark to pick him up that day, just to go out for a good meal and treat myself for a week.

He drove home slowly, huddled in the traffic, and finally the car was less and his phone rang again. He reached out and picked up the phone, and glanced at it casually, it was from Gotham, and he didn't know what was going on.

Anthony answered, and a familiar voice came from the other end: "Mr. Pate, now you are accused of rape!"

Anthony: "Huh?"

Clarke: "What?!".