Crossing Marvel: I took over Iron Man

The people who live here are either rich or noble, and many of them are high-ranking government officials in New York.

As the chief detective of the Bronx borough of New York, George Stacey is naturally qualified to live here.

Walking into the community, Little Spider saw a large garden with artificially planted bouquets of flowers. He looked around and saw that there was no one there. That's right. At this time, people were either eating at home or enjoying themselves outside.

Who would wander around the community without any trouble?

Little Spider quickly picked a bouquet of flowers and stuffed it into his backpack. He looked up and saw the light on Gwen's window. Little Spider decided to give this girl he had a crush on a surprise.

He jumped up and used his ability to climb up to the outside of the window on the twentieth floor. He looked in the window and saw that Gwen was lying on the bed, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.

From the perspective of the little spider, you can see Gwen's bare little feet. Her little feet are probably only the size of the little spider's palm. Her toes are slender and white, and the ten little toes arranged together like pearls are dancing playfully.

Further up is a pair of round and slender legs in stockings. The long and thin legs are wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings, like a doll.

The little spider felt a fire burning in his belly. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the glass gently. Gwen raised her head in confusion and saw the little spider squatting on the balcony of her bedroom. She was surprised at first, and then happy.

He ran over and lifted the floor-to-ceiling window with all his strength.

"Hi! How did you get up here?"

The little spider shrugged, showing his big white teeth, and pointed to the iron ladder on the wall sheepishly and said

"It's a fire escape. Your doorman is terrible."

Gwen took a step back and said in disbelief

"But this is the twentieth floor."

The little spider bent down and got into the room through the window, and said casually

"This is all trivial."

He put his hands in his pockets slightly awkwardly and looked at the environment of Gwen's boudoir casually. The room was not big, but it was neatly decorated in a simple Nordic style. There was also a wall full of books, Little Spider

Looking at Gwen and saying

"Is this your room?"

"Yes, this is my room."

The little spider pursed his lips and said

"There are many books and shoes."

Gwen didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly. Although the two of them didn't get along for a long time, some people were like this. They had never met before, but from the moment they met, it seemed as if they had been friends in their previous lives.

You will feel at ease when you are with him. Even if you don't say or do anything, you won't feel bored.

This is how Gwen felt to Little Spider, as if they were childhood sweethearts reunited at this moment.

Suddenly, the little spider seemed to remember something and quickly took off his backpack.

"Oh, by the way, I prepared these for your mother!"

As he spoke, the little spider took out a bouquet of flowers that had been squeezed and stuck together from his backpack.

Gwen twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows, took the bouquet from his hand with a smile, and said

"Oh, very beautiful."

Little Spider said apologetically

"They were just beautiful."

Unlucky, everything didn't go well today. I offended Xiao Rongyu in the afternoon, and I tried to send a bouquet of flowers in the evening but ended up in a mess.

Gwen was very considerate. She held the bouquet in front of her chest and lowered her head to smell it.

"It smells good now too."

The little spider was not so shameless. He reached out and took the withered flowers and stuffed them back into the bag.

Gwen stretched her head to look into his backpack. Little Spider felt nervous. His Spider-Man suit was still inside. He quickly tightened his backpack. Gwen asked strangely.

"Is your suit in there?"

It was the little spider's turn to be confused. He stared at Gwen with a pair of big innocent eyes and said

"My suit?"

Gwen looked him up and down and said

"This is what you're going to wear to dinner - maybe you want to wear this to meet my parents?"

Only then did the little spider realize that he had made a mistake. He had lived in the Brooks District since he was a child. They were poor people with little education or working class people who did manual labor. How did they know that they should wear formal clothes when going to someone else's house for dinner?

Anyway, Spidey has never seen Ben Parker wearing any suit since he was a child. It was probably only in the wedding photos of him and Aunt May.

The little spider scratched his head. He felt that he was instantly ashamed. This was not just a financial gap, but also a gap in etiquette and class. It was like you had a classmate in the same class. You usually called him brother, but one day you knew this classmate.

Your parent is the municipal party committee secretary, so when you are invited to his home, you think you only need to be well-dressed and clean.

Little did he know that all the classmates were wearing suits and ties.

In the past, when I watched movies or novels about a poor boy counterattacking a rich and beautiful woman, it would be like this, but when it was my turn, I could still feel the gap between the rich and the poor.

Just when the little spider didn't know how to answer this question, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a Chinese character came in.

"Honey--"

The middle-aged man had already spoken, but he saw that there was an extra man in his daughter's boudoir!

His mind went blank for a moment. To be honest, he never thought that this day would come so soon.

The little spider and the middle-aged man looked at each other, both of them were stunned. Gwen quickly turned around and saw her father.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and Little Spider could feel his own heartbeat and Gwen's sudden stop of breathing.

George took a look at the young man in front of him. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and his appearance was passable, but at first glance he looked like a nerd. His hair was messy and fluffy, almost covering his eyes. He was not energetic at all. Although he was not prepared, he saw

George was a little disappointed when something like this appeared in his daughter's room.

However, the father-in-law never liked his son-in-law, as if they were natural enemies.

Finally, it was the old handsome guy George who spoke and said

"You must be Peter."

Gwen pursed her lips, grabbed the hem of her shirt with her little hands, and shook her body back and forth unconsciously and said

"Yes, Dad, this is Peter."

After saying that, he looked at Peter, who was still dazed, and quickly signaled with his eyes.

The little spider didn't understand what she meant at first, but he understood it after two seconds. He hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and held the old handsome guy's right hand. Gwen's father's palm was very strong, giving the impression that he was this man.

Maturity and stability are worth relying on.

Little Spider said while shaking hands

"Nice to meet you, sir."

George said expressionlessly

"I'm happy too."