The Father of Superheroes

Hank Pym now faces a dilemma.

The expectant gaze and the red 'magma' rolling in front of him.

pick one of two.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Hank Pym showed a calm smile, nodded in agreement: "That's right, men should eat spicy food."

Saying that, a ball of 'fire' was caught in the red **** and stuffed into his mouth.

Although his mouth has been pulled to the alarm, Hank Pym still looks elegant.

"Hank, I'm going to meet you in admiration."

Hope tilted his head and looked at him with admiration.

Hank Pym felt a clear spring pour into his mouth in an instant.

His daughter hadn't looked at him like that in a long time.

Since the child's mother entered the quantum realm in order to dismantle missiles.

With a sigh in his heart, he showed a disdainful smile and said, "This is all trivial."

Saying that, I picked up another dish with chopsticks.

Even if there is really lava in front of him, in order to restore the relationship between their father and daughter, even if there is only a little bit, he will swallow it with shame.

"good to eat!"

Hank Pym applauded.

Mike took a deep look at Hank Pym and said, "Eat more if it's delicious."

Hank Pym nodded calmly.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Mike smiled secretly in his heart.

If he hadn't noticed the seemingly calm face of the other party and twitched from time to time, he would have really been deceived by the other party.

Since the other party wants to express himself, let him fulfill him.

Mike nodded secretly in his heart and praised his understanding.

So, he drank the red wine in the glass and said to Hank Pym: "I didn't expect you to like Hank so much, wait a minute, you must like this thing more."

With that said, Mike got up and brought a bottle of wine under Hank Pym's puzzled eyes.

White, clear water-like wine.

"This is?" Hank Pym said, taking the opportunity to take a quick and unobtrusive breath.

Mike put two wine glasses on the table and said, "A wine from China, it goes well with wine."

Hank Pym nodded: "It must be delicious."

The crystal clear liquid looks delicious at first glance. He will drink two more glasses in a while to ease the pain in his mouth.

Mike filled the wine, pushed the glass to Hank Pym, and said, "You're welcome."

Hank Pym raised the glass, looked at his daughter and drank the wine in one gulp.

Then…

His eyes flicked, and the wine in his mouth almost spit out.

What the **** is this!

Not only did he not feel the flame in his mouth being extinguished, on the contrary, the fire burned more and more vigorously, and rushed directly into his stomach.

"dad?"

Hope looked at his father with anticipation in his eyes.

dad?

Hank Pym's eyes lit up.

He even called him Dad, this kid hasn't called him that for a long time.

At this moment, he actually had a feeling of tears welling up in his eyes.

Hank Pym swallowed, grinned, and said, "Not bad."

Shit, he felt like his stomach was going to burn.

"Then drink more."

Mike smiled and filled the other party again.

Hank Pym is smiling, but he can't wait to bury his head in the water.

Do not!

Before burying his head in it, he was going to strangle Mike!

But looking at Mike's sincere expression, Hank Pym couldn't help sighing again.

I don't blame the other party, it's because he pretended so well.

"You're welcome, let's eat!"

Mike smiled and raised his glass again.

after an hour…

Hank Pym's eyes were blurred, he was sweating profusely, and the collar of his shirt was torn apart by himself.

"Mike! My good brother! It's too late for me to meet you! I've never seen such a sincere and hospitable person!"

Hank Pym grabbed Mike's hand, tears welling up in his eyes, as if seeing each other late.

Mike took Hank Pym's shoulder and said, "It's the first time I've met someone so happy like you."

"Haha!" Hank Pym laughed. Seeing that Hope and Clark were chatting together, he whispered to Mike with confused eyes, "I'm telling you, hiccup! I feel like I'm going to burn now. Woke up…"

A smile flashed in Mike's eyes, and he said, "You will like this feeling in the future!"

"Ken, for sure!"

Tsk, my tongue is getting bigger, I hope you know a good anorectal doctor...

Mike laughed in his heart, and casually chatted with Hank.

Hope looked back at his father, saw that the other party was disheveled, and covered his face with shame.

What a shame!

However, when her good-faced father wakes up tomorrow and tells him what happened tonight with a blank face, the other party's expression must be very interesting.

Also, he obviously doesn't eat spicy food, but he tried his best to stuff it and pretended to be okay, which was really funny.

However, he brought it all on himself, he lost her mother! She will never forgive him!

But after she saw the other person's blushing face, she felt a little worried and inexplicable irritability in her heart.

She shouldn't have said that on purpose tonight...

"No, he deserves it all!"

She murmured, clapping her hands together.

When Clark, who was opposite her, heard this, his expression moved slightly.

This girl came here recently, and the reason why they became friends~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition to talking, there is another important reason, that is, they don't have a mother.

"Look at what?"

Hope pursed his lips and looked at Clark curiously.

Clark said: "We should be lucky to have a good father."

"Good dad? Huh!" Hope sneered: "Mike is a good dad, but he... forget it."

Clark sighed and said, "Hope, he's your dad anyway, maybe you can talk about it."

"What to talk about? What do you know?"

Hope jumped off the sofa angrily and said, "It's getting late, our driver is here, I'm leaving!"

"Hank!"

Hope shouted and strode out.

Hank Pym turned his head, smiled naively, and said, "Yes, let's go!"

Mike sent the slowly shaking Hank Pym to the door and said, "Come here often when you have time!"

Hank Pymbe gestured, got into the car, and disappeared from view of the Kents.

Mike turned to close the door, but saw Clark look unhappy, and said, "What's wrong?"

Clark was silent for a while and said, "Hope's father doesn't seem to be able to eat spicy food, but she deliberately let her father eat spicy food. She..."

Tell Mike some of the words of the two.

Mike smiled, squeezed Clark's face, and said, "Before persuading someone, at least you have to understand the reason. What you said is correct, but you also have to consider Hope's current mood."

Clark nodded and said, "I understand."

Mike touched Clark's head: "Apologize to Hope tomorrow..."

After a pause, he said with a strange expression: "By the way, ask how Hank is doing."