The five thousand year old girl of Meiman

When Diana returned home, she lay on the sofa very comfortably, opened a magazine, and waited for her two little guys to come home.

Since Diana let the two little guys go home, the two little guys no longer need Diana to pick them up.According to their words, it is to cultivate their independent spirit.

But it seems that he just wants to have fun with his friends.

Fortunately, the friends around my two little ones are not unscrupulous and will basically not have any adverse effects on the two little ones.

Otherwise, hum.

Still want to go out and play?She has to stay at home and be honest.

What are her friends now? Gwen is the daughter of the NYPD boss, the cheerful and lively Harry, the happy young master of the Osborn family, Peter, not to mention, the future Spider-Man.

Diana really couldn't think of the dangers of following these people.

If Peter really became Spider-Man, she might have to consider it. That guy always seemed to have some bad influence on the people around him.

Please pay attention to this matter.

I was clearly flipping through the magazine in my hand, but I was always thinking about something else.There is no way, after all, I will be away from home for a long time, and I still feel a little uneasy about the two Zaizai.

"Diana, we're back!" Wanda's cheerful voice rang out as the door opened.

"Welcome home." Diana closed the magazine in her hand and smiled at the little Wanda who had already rushed in.

Little Wanda looked at Diana lying on the sofa and jumped into Diana's arms like a hungry tiger.

That is to say, Diana opened her hands in time to protect the little guy in her arms. Otherwise, Wanda would probably get hit by being so reckless.

"Be careful." Diana nodded to Wanda's nose and said to Wanda dotingly.

Wanda didn't care, she just stuck out her tongue and rubbed the sweat on her forehead against Diana's chest.

Diana had no choice but to pamper her own Zai Zai.

Pietro entered the house slowly and uncharacteristically.He said hello to Diana, and then walked to his room in a low voice.

Diana glanced at Wanda, as if asking her, what did Pietro go through?

Little Wanda just shook her head: "I'm not sure, but he hasn't been energetic since this afternoon."

Diana narrowed her beautiful big eyes, which were not consistent with Pietro's normal appearance.What could make this little guy look downcast?Depressed?

"I'm going to see him." Diana ruffled the little witch's hair, "You also went to take a shower. I wonder where you guys went today?"

The little witch didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile and ran to her room.

Diana also had no temper for this little girl.The most important thing now is to see how stimulated my boy is, and he doesn't even want to say anything.

"dong dong dong"

Diana knocked on her boy's door and asked, "Pietro, can I come in?"

"Wait a minute!" Pietro's panicked voice rang out. Perhaps due to his ability, the word "wait a minute" really meant "wait a minute."

Pietro opened the door to his room, scratched his face in embarrassment, and said to Diana: "Please come in."

Diana didn't pay attention to Pietro's actions. She walked into her boy's room and had to say that it was quite tidy.Since Pietro moved in, Diana basically didn't disturb their free activities in the house.

As for cleaning, Diana had no experience cleaning when she came to the house.Someone comes to clean the house every week, and since it's all paid for by Stark's wealthy family, Diana is happy and free.

It's just that when I meet those people occasionally, I will always be looked at with a strange look, as if they are observing myself.

"Did you have a good time at school today?" Diana originally wanted to sit by Pietro's bed, but when she got close to the bed, she found that the boy was a little nervous, and even had the power to activate at one point.

There was no plan to sit there. Instead, he pulled over the computer chair next to Pietro's desk and sat on it.

Pietro, who was originally worried about Diana not sitting on his bed, finally felt relieved.

However, it was still not safe for Pietro now, so he sat on his bed and faced Diana.

"Not bad. The teacher is very patient, and I get along well with Peter and the others." Pietro said to Diana pretending to be relaxed.

Diana just nodded at this.

"So, what makes my young man unhappy?" Diana leaned on the back of the chair and smiled at Pietro.

Pietro was a little panicked, but he pretended to be calm and shook his head, indicating that nothing was wrong.

Regarding Pietro's refusal to cooperate, Diana did not pursue it. She just stood up and said to him: "Okay, then I won't ask. But you'd better adjust. I don't want you to have any problems." Be happy, okay?"

As she spoke, Diana rubbed the white hair.

Pietro smiled, but did not move at all, allowing Diana to rub her hair.

Diana walked to the door and said to Pietro before closing the door: "Next time, don't hide the poster under the quilt, it is exposed. However, the red hair is very beautiful, she should be a beautiful girl."

With Pietro's surprised expression on his face, Diana slowly exited the boy's room.

In fact, Pietro hid it quite well, but the guy he faced was Diana. With a little trick, he was able to pull out a little bit of the poster that Pietro had hidden under the quilt.

A bunch of bright red hair is displayed in the corner of the poster.

Pietro in the room looked at the exposed poster with a look of despair on his face. He had clearly taken care of himself and could not be discovered.Why is there just such a glitch?

Things had already happened, and Pietro just looked away, what else could he do.Just break the jar and throw it away. What can be done?

On the contrary, Diana, who walked to the kitchen, was a little relieved. Her white-haired pig had grown up and knew how to cook cabbage.

Diana's wish is to cultivate her white pigs and cabbages well, and then start a family and start a business one by one. It can be regarded as a large-scale breeding game.As for those world crises, if you can't help but participate, don't get involved.

That's fine now.

I'm in a good mood today, so I'll add another dish.

But this is also the last delicious meal for a while.For the sake of my little cabbage and white-haired pig, I must at least kill that purple sweet potato spirit and those damn gods!

Create another hundred and eighty places of nothingness.