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"Uncle Norman, how long?"

Sitting in the back row, ignoring the fact that a seat belt was tied around his waist, Peter Parker, like a monkey that had no choice but to move, clawed at the back of the passenger's seat and asked Norman Osborn probingly.

"Peter, sit down~" Because of Peter's sudden rise, the Coke in his hand was almost knocked over. After finally stabilizing his arms, Harry angrily raised his feet and lifted his little friend's calf.

"It's about five minutes left." Norman turned around. "Can't wait? Haha, I didn't expect that Peter, you really admire Stark so much."

"That's Iron Man~!" When it came to this topic, Peter was excited.

While resisting the resistance of the seat belt, he assumed the posture of the steel armor flying in the air. In order to imitate it more vividly, little Peter puffed out his cheeks and made a series of foley sounds 'chi chi chi'.

"What is Iron Man? If you want me to say, it's still more handsome than a 'Gladiator'~."

In fact, I like Iron Man more in my heart, but in order to pursue a sense of existence and behave differently from friends, Harry deliberately chose another target against his will.

"No, Iron Man is handsome, he can fly and shoot lasers~!" While retorting, Peter opened his palm and made the gesture of iron armor shooting.

"It's a man, you should face it~! Iron Man is always flying around and dodging, and he's not tough at all. He is still the most powerful gladiator, and he never hides." Harry also responded without giving an inch. Said: "Moreover, the gladiator is taller and stronger than Iron Man."

"No, Iron Man is the strongest. No matter how powerful your gladiator is, I'll fly to the sky, and you won't be able to hit me~!"

"If you have the ability, don't land, otherwise, my gladiator can cut you with an axe~!"

As they talked, the two little guys unconsciously put themselves into the positions of Stark and Shi Xiaolei, as if they were Iron Man and Gladiator themselves.

It was indeed a bit noisy, but Norman Osborn, who was sitting in front, was not bored at all.

My wife passed away two or three years ago, and I have to face the pressure of 'I will turn 40 years old, I don't know that day I will get sick', so I have to devote a lot of time to research to find a way to fight hereditary diseases... Because of this situation, my son Harry has been very unhappy in the past two or three years, and he is far less lively than in the past few years.

If he hadn't met Peter Parker, a chatty nagging, kind-hearted and willing to listen and share, Harry might still be deeply lonely, or even autistic.

To be honest, Norman Osborn is grateful for the appearance of Peter Parker.

At the same time, it was also because I had seen my son stay silent in the corner and felt heartfelt heartache. Therefore, after the son gradually got rid of the psychological shadow and gradually returned to his lively present, Norman's senses also changed. Some shifts have taken place.

Take the current situation for example. A few years ago, Norman would have felt quite noisy, but now, he will only feel lucky and will never be annoyed at all.

What's more, the words of the two little guys were full of childishness when they quarreled, and the content was quite interesting.

A few minutes are fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, the car had arrived at the golf course and parked in the open space in front of the main building.

"Children, we're here." With a greeting, Norman Osborn opened the car door and went out.

Peter Parker, who was sitting on the right, had seen Stark waiting at the entrance of the hall.

Without the help of Norman Osborn to open the door, the little guy couldn't wait to untie the seat belt, opened the door very quickly, and quickly jumped out of the car.

"Wow~~! Iron Man~~!" Holding his face in both hands, his eyes were full of Stark, and the little spider shouted excitedly like a star-chasing fan girl.

"Get out of the way~." Peter blocked the door and couldn't get out of the car. Harry raised his hand angrily and gently pushed his little friend.

I don't know that Harry pushed him to open the way. He thought he was encouraging him. With this small force, Peter Parker unconsciously raised his two short legs and opened his arms to run towards him. Stark.

"Oh oh oh~." Seeing the little spider mixed with garlic under his feet, he was about to fall down. Stark quickly took two steps forward and raised his hand to support the little guy: "Don't be so excited, little guy, you are... "

"You're my fan, no no, I'm your idol, uh, that's not right, I mean..." Standing in front of Stark, Peter was so excited that his tongue was knotted.

"Calm down, calm down, kid." He squatted down, looked Peter's eyes flat, and a smile appeared on Stark's face: "Let me sort it out, what you want to say is 'you are my fan', yes Bar?"

"Mmmm~." Peter nodded his head vigorously, because the action was too fast and the velvet cap slipped off.

"Have vision~." Giving Peter a thumbs up, Stark put a hand on his shoulder and stood up: "So, lucky little fan, what's your name?"

"I, I, I..."

"It's still called Peter Parker." When little Peter stuttered and couldn't answer, Norman Osborn took Harry's little hand and came over: "This is my son Harry Osborn, they are good friends Friends, like twins. Long time no see, Stark. If I remember correctly, the last time we met was half a year ago."

"At the summit in Seattle? I remember." Reaching out and shaking hands with Norman Osborn, Stark said with a smile: "Introduce to you, this is my friend Locke. "

"Hello, Mr. Locke."

"Hello~lightnovelpub.net~ Mr. Osborn." Shi Xiaolei responded with a smile: "If you don't mind, just call me Locke, that's what my friends call me."

"Okay, Locke, you can call me Norman too."

The chat between adults has no meaning in the eyes of children. For example, at this moment, Harry didn't pay attention to what a few people said, and just kept staring at Shi Xiaolei...

It wasn't until a few seconds later, when Stark was about to propose 'Let's go in and talk about it', Harry suddenly opened his mouth and asked Shi Xiaolei abruptly: "That, Locke, are you a gladiator?"

Gladiator?

Although I know that the people who eat melon have given themselves such a nickname, but because I rarely hear people mention it...

After a long delay, he came to his senses. Facing the little guy's gaze, Shi Xiaolei showed a surprised look: "How did you guess it?"

"Because you're tall," Harry replied, pointing to Stark: "And you're staying with him, and you look like a good friend."