Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

In comparison, all attention was focused on Zhao Hailun with the experimental report in his hand.

Zhao Xuexi's eyes kept lingering on Gwen.

Just like the spider sense that Gwen and Peter Parker have.

Zhao Xuexi also has similar abilities.

It can produce something like intuition and sense where danger lies.

This is also the fundamental reason why she felt that Fisk was not a good person when she saw him for the first time.

Lester also has this intuitive gift.

In fact, even ordinary people have this intuition.

But they have no way of controlling what this intuition is.

And those who gain supernatural powers.

There will often be a certain degree of spiritual enhancement.

This has led to a leap in their ability to control perception.

That’s why we have this sixth sense similar to intuition.

Dangerous things can be predicted.

But in fact, in a sense, this kind of thing should be planned into biological instinct.

But, at this moment.

Zhao Xuexi developed a fear towards Gwen that was similar to the fear that a living being could not sense danger.

This feeling.

Let her be sure.

Gwen is definitely not an ordinary little girl.

On the contrary, Gwen gave her the feeling of a huge monster with bared fangs and claws.

Gwen responded to the menu Fisk handed over while looking at the two women opposite. The woman with her head down, wearing a windbreaker and casual trousers, sneakers on her feet, and holding a complex data report in her hand was ignored by Gwen.

Although this woman is quite beautiful, she is just an ordinary person who is powerless.

For ordinary people, Gwen didn't know why.

Contempt will arise deep in your heart.

Or rather, contempt.

And for the strong.

Gwen would involuntarily feel the desire to get closer.

She didn't know why.

It may be a side effect caused by gene mutation.

Compared to Gwen, Zhao Helen seems harmless.

Zhao Xuexi, who looked like a good girl sitting next to her, was even more dangerous to Gwen. This was not only because of the icy chill that emanated from her body.

Rather, it is an instinctive aversion that stems from a sense of unfamiliarity.

Zhao Xuexi naturally felt Gwen's rejection.

In fact, she also developed this feeling of disgust.

Zhao Xuexi went to see the concert venue today.

She is still on vacation now, and will not enter closed training until a week before the concert, and will be exposed to Stark's stage projection technology that sounds very high-end.

However, curiosity still made her go to see the concert venue in advance.

She was lucky enough to see Stark's very advanced projection technology, and was excited to discuss it with her sister Zhao Hailun. This was why she appeared here. She had just been chattering about what she had seen and heard.

Indeed, for a pop singer/popular idol like her, the newly invented projection technology of Stark Company has a strong appeal.

But now the subject has changed.

Fisk's attention was focused on Gwen.

Her sister continued to pick up the pile of data reports that made her feel dizzy.

She was the only one there, bored and cutting the steak on the plate with a knife and fork.

This feeling of being ignored is really not comfortable.

"Oh, right!" Fisk suddenly seemed to remember something and introduced Gwen, "Gwen, this is Luna, the famous singer Luna. I believe you must have seen a lot of posters recently!"

"Hello, Sister Luna."

"Luna, this is Gwen, the daughter of a friend of mine.

She goes to the nearby Garden Middle School!" Fisk said, pointing his finger at Zhao Hailun. Seeing that she picked up the pile of data reports while eating, he immediately tapped the table with his fingers, "Ahem!"

Zhao Hailun ignored it and continued marking the data.

Fisk reached out and grabbed the documents filled with data, glanced at them casually, and put them on the table next to him. "If I see you picking up these documents while eating again, you will take the plate and squat in the corner over there to eat."

Zhao Hailun pouted.

Silently picked up the knife and fork.

But at this moment, I don’t know if it’s because the files next to it were not placed firmly.

The document placed on the corner of the table actually fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhao Hailun bent down and prepared to pick it up.

But Fisk just glared at her, and she could only withdraw her hand awkwardly.

"I'll do it, you guys continue."

Fisk bent down to pick it up, but the documents fell apart.

Some documents even flew over the tablecloth and under their desk.

Fisk could only bend down to pick up the papers that had fallen under the table.

But, it was this unintentional action that made Fisk inadvertently look under the table.

Gwen sat in the west position, facing the window glass, while Fisk sat in the north position, facing the restaurant door, parallel to the glass window. Although the two were not sitting face to face, they were not in a parallel position either.

Fisk took a casual glance, but his head suddenly stopped, because under the table, three pairs of slender and graceful legs were stretched out, each with its own characteristics, crossed together, forming a visual feast.

What made Fisk even more difficult to breathe was that Gwen's legs were slightly open at this time. Through the thin black school uniform and the gap in the slightly thick dark skirt, Fisk saw the end of the black woolen stockings and the intricate lace with a faint purple glow.

“Lace!”

The light under the table was a little dim, and with the school uniform skirt blocking his view, Fisk could only vaguely see the general outline of the lace.

The details, however, are not clear.

Fisk's eyes subconsciously turned pure black, and there seemed to be a vortex spinning in the center of his pupils. The light under the table became brighter little by little, and the lace panties in the distance that were originally wrapped in darkness also... Fisk suddenly retracted his gaze.

damn it!

Fisk didn't dare to look anymore, and quickly picked up all the documents on the ground and put them back on the table next to him.

Fisk bent over for a little too long, and Gwen seemed to realize something, and her slightly open legs immediately came together nervously.

Fisk saw this clearly.

He felt even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, Fisk is extremely thick-skinned.

So, on the surface, nothing seems to be wrong.

However, deep in my heart, it was like a projector, constantly projecting the images I had just seen.

"Why do I feel that this person looks familiar?" Fisk's brain was working rapidly, and suddenly an idea came to him: "Could that be Mrs. Stacy's?"

I glanced at Gwen secretly and saw that she took the initiative to chat with Zhao Xuexi.

There was no expression on his face.

Fisk was relieved.

"Boss!" Zhao Hailun suddenly said, "Boss, what direction do you plan to let me research in the future? Or what direction will our laboratory focus on?"

Fisk was stunned.

Zhao Hailun immediately understood that Fisk had not thought about this question, so he asked strangely: "Then what is the purpose of your inviting me here?"

Fisk pursed his lips and had no intention of making any big promises.

Instead, he said bluntly: “I really haven’t thought about it.

Do you have any good suggestions?

After all, you are a professional.”

"Hmm! Let me think about it!"

Zhao Hailun fell into deep thought.

However, an idea soon came to mind.

Gwen took a bite of food and put it in her mouth, listening to their casual chat, glanced at Zhao Xuexi opposite her, slowly took off her leather shoes, slowly stretched out her foot, and gently placed it on Fisk's leg.

The moment Gwen's foot touched Fisk's calf, Fisk, who was chatting with Zhao Helen, shuddered all over, and the fork with pasta in his hand paused.

But luckily.

No one noticed this scene.

Because Zhao Hailun was tirelessly talking about his conjectures, and Zhao Xuexi was listening with curiosity on her face.

"Boss, although I am still a graduate student, I already have a direction. If possible, I would like to continue on this path."

"It's not impossible. I still say the same thing. You are a professional, so I trust you, but I have to know what you are going to do." Fisk answered Zhao Helen's question with pretended calmness, but his eyes were wandering and kept looking at Gwen.

There was no change in the expression on his face.

But there is a slight sense of unnaturalness.