My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

The seventh day of returning to the world of the black robe.

Eric stayed in the world of Omega for several months, assisting Diana and others to restore the post-apocalyptic world.

Although I was very reluctant to leave, there is always a banquet in the world that never ends.

After making an appointment with Diana to visit her often, in the farewell of everyone, he jumped into the flames with Raven and returned to the world of black robes.

Several months have passed in the world of Diana, but only a few days in the world of black robe.

It can be seen that the speed of time passing in the two worlds is different.

"gentlemen."

Eric was looking up information in the room when Cullen knocked on the door and walked in.

After a period of work and exercise, Cullen has become a decent person, wearing a black suit and looking like an elite in the workplace.

"Ms. Sabrina was not found. I checked the information of all the epidemiologists in New York City, but I did not find her existence."

Cullen reported to Eric.

Putting it on the file, Eric nodded, "Understood, thank you for your hard work, Cullen!"

The worldline has changed, some things haven't gone as planned, and Sabrina hasn't come to New York.

It seems that I need to go to her hometown in person.

By the way, where is her hometown?

thump thump!

While thinking about Sabrina, Leslie came upstairs.

"Uncle Eric, there is something I want to ask you for help."

Leslie was wearing ordinary casual clothes, standing coolly in front of Eric.

"What?"

"The new speeder selection meeting! Do you want to participate together?"

Leslie looked at Eric excitedly, "The locomotive was sick and hospitalized, the shock wave was killed in the Capitol, and Water Company wants to find a new speeder,

So a small game was held. There is no media involved, only company insiders, I think, Uncle Eric, you can go with me. "

Eric was a little surprised, and he asked Leslie, "Water's company is not over yet?"

He thought that the previous series of scandals had already caused Walter Company to put its tail between its legs, but he didn't expect that the other party would come up with a selection meeting.

"Although the employees inside are all in panic,...I don't think Water Company will go bankrupt for the time being."

It was rare for Leslie to offer his own insights.

"uh-huh."

Eric nodded, "You're right, Leslie, as long as that old man Edgar is here, Walter's company will not be finished for the time being."

He neither said to participate nor said he would not participate, but asked about other things, "Where is Maeve? I remember you helped her move yesterday. How is she feeling?"

Since the Flight 305 scandal broke and Maeve quit the Super Seven, she has been depressed.

This is a process of getting used to it gradually, and it seems that she still needs some time.

"Maeve? She moved to Ben Senhe, and said she would take a break for a while. It seems that she doesn't want to show up. It's like I was criticized by the teacher in class before. I won't want to go to class in the next few days. I understand Maeve. …”

Leslie made an expression of "knowing the king".

Eric covered his forehead, you know what der, can Maeve be the same as you being criticized by the teacher in public?

"Ahem..."

Coughing, Eric looked at Leslie, "When will the small selection you mentioned be? I'm going to the set of "Spider-Man" this afternoon. Seth Rogen has invited me several times... ..."

"Well, the selection meeting will be held tomorrow."

Leslie quickly told the time, for fear that Eric would not have time to talk.

Seeing Baba looking at his Leslie, Eric couldn't refuse, he nodded, "Although there are other activities tomorrow, I can spare time to go with you, Leslie."

After getting Eric's affirmative answer, Leslie happily came up and hugged Eric, and then ran downstairs again.

Like a female man who comes and goes like the wind.

After Leslie left, Cullen said goodbye and left the room.

Just when he was about to organize the files, the door behind the door opened towards the bedroom.

Harper came out of the room in his pajamas.

She got up a little late after working too hard with Eric last night.

She approached Eric and put her hands on Eric's shoulders, "Why did you get up so early?"

The voice is lazy and sexy, even in the morning, it makes people feel a little excited.

"Early? It's already half past eight, Cullen and Leslie are already up!"

Eric pretended to be very stunned, then sighed, and solemnly put down the pen, "Harper, you have to be restrained! Who was so late last night and kept asking..."

"Say more!"

Harper stopped Eric's words in embarrassment, and at the same time stretched out his hand to twist the flesh on Eric's shoulder.

However, the strength is not very strong. It is more like a massage than a twist.

Eric is very shameless and accepts Harper's "special massage" with peace of mind.

After being "massaged" for a while, Eric pulled Harper into his arms.

Accompanied by the early morning sunlight, looking at her flowery beauty.

The golden slightly curly hair exudes a dazzling brilliance.

The delicate facial features and soft and lovely face make people want to kiss her.

Amitabha!

He uttered a Buddha's name, reminding himself that it was broad daylight, and he must not act recklessly.

Caught off guard, he pecked her lips with lightning speed, and quickly pulled Harper up.

"Ahem..."

Eric, who was thinking like a sage, asked Harper: "How is your writing?"

Harper frowned, "I'm working hard, but inspiration is really uncertain, sometimes it suddenly disappears."

She showed the attitude of a little girl, and took Eric's hand, "Otherwise, let's go for a walk on the street together, and I will definitely get some new inspiration."

"Yeah?"

Eric smiled slightly, "Are you sneaking whiskey again?"

Eric knew that once Harper fell into creative anxiety, he would often try to sneak a little whiskey. Although she was not a good alcoholic, she insisted that drinking whiskey could bring her some unique inspiration.

Anyway, this is the first time Eric has heard of this fallacy.

"No!"

Harper immediately denied it.

She was 100 percent sure Eric wouldn't notice it, because she had rinsed her mouth several times and sprayed on the freshener.

It smells good now.

"That's good."

Eric didn't continue to ask about drinking, which made Harper breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then let's go for a walk!"

Eric took her hand and walked outside together.

Harper enjoyed the walk very much. She rested her head on Eric's shoulder, and the two walked out of the manor together holding hands.

The sky is clear and cloudless, and the gentle breeze blows on his face, making Eric feel refreshed

After staying in the last days for so long, my heart has become a bit darker.

Being exposed to the sun can restore some sunshine in his heart.