DC Knight

Metropolis, the famous reporter of the Planet Daily, Clark Kent began to spend his daily day, while looking for materials on the street, he also walked into a cafe, toured around, and sat down in a seated place And the guy who was drinking coffee there didn't say much, obviously, the two knew each other. After ordering a cup of coffee to the waiter, the tall figure took off the hat on his head and revealed his appearance.

"You guys, this is the first time I saw you appearing in a metropolis without a uniform. Is there anything to contact me suddenly? Bruce." It was Bruce Wayne who was sitting in front of himself drinking coffee, usually they met All dressed in their own combat uniforms, transformed into Superman and Batman, either in space or in aliens, together with their teammates to fight against the guys who are trying to invade the earth, and meet and drink in a casual cafe like this This is the first time I have a coffee chat.

"Can't I find you if there's nothing wrong?" Bruce, who was looking down at the coffee, asked Clark to choke. Although he knew that this was a cliché, he couldn't really say anything.

"I wish you only came over to me to talk about daily life, but I know you, Bruce, you are not such a boring person." After taking the coffee from the waiter, he bowed his head and took a sip. Clark was helpless. Sighed, could he still not understand the thoughts of the best friend in front of him? Both old husband and old wife, yuck, are old comrades.

"Oh, it's really just a chat with you. It's been a month. How is your progress with your son?"

"I knew you were not so kind!"

Silently sighed, Clark also sighed. The incident in Marcovia has passed for a month. Except for the last appearance of the Sannomiya in the national satellites of various countries, they are a little shocked, and the rest are already in Marcovia. The two princes were finished with the help of the Justice League. About Ke Wen’s everything they did in Marcovia, under the arrangement of the official and Batman, the traces of their activities were eliminated, but the traces were eliminated It does not mean that the deeds have been eliminated.

In the National Plaza in Marcovia, several statues stand there. No one knows their names, but they all remember what they did in the country. And a month’s time is enough for the outsider team to digest the experience gained in this task and continue to receive the training of their own big brothers, and as the only two of them who are happy in the incident in Marcovia The protagonist, Clark's head is almost exploding.

When I wasn’t cheating, I wasn’t fooling around, and somehow got an extra ten-year-old son. More importantly, from a biological point of view, I turned out to be the mother, and the other guy who provided the gene turned out to be my opponent. Using the PR team to discredit his bald Luther, when he thought of this, he was very angry. But helplessly, Clark must accept the fact that even if it is cloned, Connor does have his own gene, and he is also a Kryptonian. For the Krypton lineage that only he and Kara currently have, there are many A tribe.

"Why, you didn't talk to him properly?" Looking at Clark's sad face, Bruce said as if he knew something.

"I don't know how to talk to him. I'm not ready to be a father, especially with an 18-year-old son who has my genes inexplicably." Clarke said distressedly.

"Strictly speaking, he is only three years old, and his current age is Lex spawned by genetic technology." Bruce corrected.

"It's the same. I met him only a few times this month. I really don't understand how to communicate with him."

"He is very much like you." Bruce said abruptly, making Clark almost choked on the coffee in his mouth. "Not only the ability, but also the character and appearance, but he did not live in a good environment. If you can't be a parent The role is equivalent to pushing him to Lex, how do you think Lex will train him."

Clark didn’t speak, just bowed his head and drank coffee. He admitted that Bruce’s words made sense, but it didn’t mean that he could accept the setting of being a father. His child was still in Louise’s stomach. It’s only five months now. There is still a period of time before he is born, he can only hear the heartbeat of his unborn child with his super hearing. This alone has already made him, the guy with Optimus Wei Li, in a hurry, and now he has to go. Who can withstand an 18-year-old child?

"Don't think about escaping, this is your responsibility as a mother."

‘Crack! 'As soon as he heard Bruce say the word mother, Clark shook his hand with a strong cup and looked at Bruce uncomfortably. "You shouldn't talk about this, I will deal with my affairs, but don't Forget, you still have a daughter at home, you have to deal with more things than me! Waiter, pay the bill, I will pay for it."

Uncomfortably, Clarke left the seat directly, paid all the bills for the cup and Bruce, and left the cafe. And Bruce just raised his eyebrows and looked at Clark, who was leaving in a panic, still whispering his own coffee and said, "I also know that I have more to deal with than you, otherwise you think I'm running big Metropolis." He said, he took out his mobile phone, made a piece of information into a mailbox and sent it to another number.

In the cosmopolitan apartment, Louise, who has been pregnant for five months, has already taken maternity leave. She sitting at home reading a childcare book. The mobile phone beside the table vibrates. Some boring Louise who has read a book also picks up her phone and opens it. The email from this unfamiliar number opened the link a little, and she was stunned! Then there was an unknown anger.

Clark, who was searching for material on the street, also felt an inexplicable cold rush from his spine, making him look around unclearly and found nothing unusual. And Bruce, who was drinking coffee in the cafe, also showed a sneaky smile before leaving the cafe, driving his luxury car, and leaving the metropolis.

Clark, who was inspired by Bruce's words and left the cafe, did not go back to his cozy cottage at this time. Instead, he leaned on the railing and emptied his thoughts on the side of the cosmopolitan moat. Behind him is the Superman Park. A statue of Superman leaning down and reaching out stands there. This is what the Metropolis spontaneously built for everything he has done in the Metropolis over the years. By the way, before this park It was built by Lex Corporation and later renamed by the Metropolitan Government.

Clark was sitting in a chair, looking at the scenery outside the railing, worried, not so much because he was aroused by Bruce's words, it was better to escape, because he really didn't know how to resolve between Connor and him The problem. He is not the Bruce guy. Except for the Kryptonian's own physique bonus, and his kind personality, in fact, he is more like an ordinary person, and his will is not as tough as Bruce. This belongs to him. The weakness of humanity, the weakness of human nature, is precisely because of this, the people of the metropolis like him, after all, a perfect person does not have much common language with them. The reason why he is called the **** of the earth, more It is because he is so powerful that he can stop it before the tragedy.

To get rid of these, he also has to worry about what materials to find in the newspaper tomorrow, and is also responsible for his fiancee’s three meals a day. He will also be excited when he hears the heartbeat of the unborn child every day. A car stopped silently behind him, and a figure in a suit and leather shoes came out of it and sat beside Clark.

"Oh, please, Rex, today I am not in a mood to report with you, can I be quiet for a while?" He didn't need to look at it, he knew who was coming, how many times he secretly played with Rex in secret Conflict, how could not remember Lex's heart rate and breathing rhythm.

"I'm not here to report to you today, but to discuss with you something that only you and I should discuss." Lex said mysteriously.

"What do you want to say?"

"About our children, Connor Kent~"

Clark:? ? ?

"Why, I have been fighting with you for ten years, do you think I will not know who your other identity is? You also look down on my IQ too much." Rex looked at Clark with a caring mentally disabled expression, really not Understand Clark's surprise. "Don't worry, your secrets, the secrets of your super friends, are only known to me by now, and I secretly helped you eliminate many bad factors. Just rush this, and I think we have to have a good chat. "

"What the **** do you want to do, join us and help us like this." Superman didn't directly say the name of the Illuminati, even though his IQ went online at the time, knowing to use his super vision and super hearing to detect the surroundings.

"I'm just doing something I'm going to do, but I'm not here to discuss this. Connor contributed to it by myself, and letting go is my idea, but how to teach him is your responsibility."

"I don't understand why you should do this, you must make him."

"Verify my conjecture, he will decide whether I should help you or fight you later. Don’t forget that some people already know your identity, some people, you don’t even know it now, even the brain of the Justice League, It will take a while. So, take him with you and don’t let my conjecture fall through, but it’s your responsibility, kid fuck~" After taking a shot on the shoulder, Lex left so calmly, but Clark was even more messy Now, co-authoring his identity as a mother is impossible.

By the afternoon, Clark, who had bought the ingredients, returned to his sweet hut. "My dear, I'm back." Clark closed the door with big bags of ingredients and shouted to his fiancee.

"Yo, I know I'm coming back, I don't plan to say anything about your work this day." Lewis, who was sitting on the sofa, leaning on his big belly, looked at Clark with a smile, and the earrings shone brightly.

"Oh, I talked to two big guys, and the rest is okay, don't mention it, let me cook first." Clark said vaguely when he thought about his bad experience of the day.

"No, Clark, I want to hear," Louise stood up and walked towards her lover, and Clark also felt that the ingredients in his hands that were supposed to be light were starting to have weight. Louise put her hand on Clark's shoulder and said with a smile: "Especially, you have an 18-year-old son outside."

With this sentence finished~www.ltnovel.com~ Louise put a hand on Clark's shoulder, Clark even knelt down without even having the chance to react. This momentary change made Clark be struck by lightning. The ingredients in his hand were scattered on the floor, looking at Louise, who was pressing himself on his knees with one hand, and his face was frightened.

"No, you have to listen to my explanation!"

"No need to explain, I have all here." Lifting the phone, the email link opened above has all the instructions between Connor and Clark. And the sender is the ID that Clark is familiar with, but this is not the point, the point is that he was kneeled by his wife! "what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, did you say this? Remember when we told the Justice League when we were going to get married? Seeing that the earrings on my ears did not, Batman sent me the kryptonite earrings, he said to prevent my future married life Disharmony, it seems that all the gifts from the Justice League are the most useful~"

Clark knelt on the ground, listening to his wife, there was only one voice in his mind: FuckBatman!

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