My Marvel Super Girlfriends Chapter 245: Auntie’s meeting with Gwen

Weekends, noon.

Gotham.

In an urban street.

Several police cars were parked in front of the bar, and many police officers were entering and exiting from here.

The corner of the street.

A girl wearing a peaked cap with a baseball bag on her back glanced at the bar from a distance, then pressed the brim of her hat and whispered to the two or three meters tall inflatable shark doll next to her: "Let's go."

The inflatable shark doll nodded, and his fat, round short legs spread out to keep up with the girl in the peaked cap.

It's not the duo of Harley Harley and the Shark King Nanavi.

After a night of tracking and searching yesterday, Harry still couldn't find the whereabouts of the silver-haired youth.

And most of the people who participated in the temporary meeting last night have been arrested and subdued, and even the speakeasy bar has been closed down.

Obviously, this time it was Gotham's worst fiasco!

Harry doesn't care about that, though.

Besides, she didn't get nothing last night.

"That unusual hair..."

Harry thinks as she leads Shark King in an inflatable shark doll costume down a few alleys to another, more secretive, yet-to-be-opened speakeasy.

Halle didn't think Poison Ivy would be caught, so she went to the first place where Poison Ivy might be hiding, a place that only she knew.

Pushing open the door, taking off the not-yet-open sign, Harley felt like home.

"Ah, Harley..." Nanwei suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

Harry turned around curiously, and found that because of the inflatable clothing, Nanawi's already tall and stout body had become fatter, and he was unable to pass through the narrow door of the bar.

"You just stay outside. I'll go in, get you something to eat, and come out right away." Harley waved, took out a baseball bat, and stepped inside.

The speakeasy is empty and dimly lit as if it were night, only the reception desk is lit.

"Pamela, are you here?" Harry called directly, her voice echoing slightly in the bar room.

Squeaky

The kitchen door in the front desk of the bar opened, and a young, good-looking female clerk came out.

"Harley Quinn?" the clerk looked at Harley in surprise.

Harry recognizes the store clerk, one of the logistics she and Poison Ivy used to support when they teamed up to commit crimes in Gotham.

"Is Pamela here?" Harry asked.

"Not in."

The female clerk shook her head and said, "However. My sister came here very early today, just a few hours ago, picked up some things from the underground warehouse and left."

"Where did she go, didn't she tell you?" Harry asked curiously.

"No." The clerk said, "She took a bath here, changed her clothes, and left with her things."

"It's not like her style..."

Harry muttered to herself.

"That's right."

The female clerk seemed to remember something, and said with a worried face: "There is a place...that I am very concerned about."

"What?"

"Sister, her leg seems to be injured, she walks a little with a limp, and her movements are not very convenient."

"Injured?" Harley frowned, and she could hurt Poison Ivy. Is this a severe blow from last night's Supergirl?

……

Downtown Washington, coffee shop.

The street outside is full of traffic, while the inside of the store is casual and quiet.

The customers who walked into the store, including the waiter, frequently turned their attention to the corner of the coffee shop by the window.

There sits a very beautiful brunette and a young blonde girl, forming a beautiful landscape.

The black-haired woman is at the most mature age of women. Her beautiful face and eyebrows reveal a sword-like heroic spirit. She wears a fashionable white gauze top and black trousers. When sitting on a chair, her body draws a line The graceful and moving curves, and the aura of more than 1.8 meters are the same as the tall figure, and every gesture shows an elegant and luxurious temperament.

Under the reflection of the daylight outside, there is no flaw, and the snow-white skin is smooth and lustrous, like a creation of the gods.

A movie star model wearing a filter may feel ashamed to see it.

Across her desk.

The blond girl's hair should be neater and shorter, setting off a small face with delicate features. She is wearing a beige uniform and a black knee-length skirt. The development of her chest cannot be underestimated. The beautiful legs with shiny black silk were placed together in a formal and orderly manner, a pair of small hands appeared to be a little nervously placed on the legs, and the fingers were slightly immersed in the soft soft flesh.

She is a young girl who is fading away from her innocence and showing her intelligence.

"What, am I scary?" the black-haired woman smiled.

"It was a surprise."

The short-haired girl quickly waved her hand and said, "I just didn't expect that Miss Diana would suddenly ask me out, and I wasn't ready."

"You don't need to be prepared to see me." Diana smiled.

It's because of you that I'm nervous...

Gwen's fingers are tangled like a tangled web of cobwebs, and it feels more stressful than dealing with a supervillain, the same as when Xi Nian went to Kara's house.

Isn't this just meeting the parents...

Especially, Gwen had bumped into Xi Nian and Diana's couple practice before...

Diana stirred the coffee lightly and said, "I've seen it on TV. You've also gone on to be a superhero, and you've done everything well."

"Thank you."

Gwen nodded shyly, then bit her lip and said: "But I still lost to Kara, my own strength... is still not strong enough. In the past several incidents, it was necessary for Xilai to save the siege."

Although Gwen can't see it on the surface, she still broods about losing the dating rights this week.

"It doesn't really matter."

Diana shook her head gently, smiled and said: "When I was a child. Didn't he meet you because he protected you? What he valued has always been not strength. Even if you are just an ordinary person, he will still take care of you. you."

"That's right..."

Gwen reacts suddenly.

I have been with Xi Nian for more than ten years than Kara, so what's there to be jealous of?

At least, in Gwen's view, in Xi Nian's mind, his importance and cherishment should be ranked second.

The number one is naturally not Kara.

Gwen's little mind turns.

As expected of Miss Diana, she's amazing.

Just one sentence~IndoMTL.com~ not only made me feel better, but also relieved my tension.

Gwen sighed and thought again.

So, is Miss Diana the same as herself?

Because it's longer than other people's days with Xi Nian, so don't care a few days, even weeks, months?

Keep that fiery emotion in my heart.

If it were me, I would have been unable to bear it!

Gwen cupped the warm coffee in both hands and took a sip. A hint of bitterness came from the corner of his mouth, followed by a hint of sweetness.

Diana said, "Actually, I have an appointment with you today, and I really want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Gwen blinked.

"You and Xi Nian..."

Diana said calmly and naturally: "Have you done it?"