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49, the last guest

"New friend?"

Alfred remembers that Lynn once told him that one day he would introduce him to a friend who would definitely get along with him.

but……

"Linn, are you sure you're going to take me there today?"

Wayne Manor, in the cloakroom of Master Batman, Alfred asked in confusion at Lynn and the kitten who were looking through and looking for him, saying, "As you said, this is a housewarming banquet. So, as an invited guest, is it not suitable for you to bring another stranger like me? I think this is somewhat rude, and..."

"Alfred, you are the housekeeper, not the welcome guest. Why do you do when standing at the door? Find me a set of less expensive clothes and find yourself as well. We will set it off later."

"Meow~ I want a set of clothes too."

After a moment of silence, Lynn looked at Alfred still not moving, looked thoughtful, pinched his chin and thought: "Al, aren't you worried about your young master?"

Looking at Alfred's expression, Lynn's face was dull: "Really, Al, are you worried that he can't take care of himself? Or are you worried that he will be bullied?! Is it because you are worried that he will spend money indiscriminately?"

"well……"

Alfred also realized that he was a little overthinking. He had been the butler of the Wayne family for decades and raised Bruce Wayne, who had lost his father and mother at a young age, and some things had become his habit.

For example, worry.

The contemplative expression changed, Alfred tilted his head and spread his hands: "I just worried that I wouldn't watch here, and he would go out to pack some models from somewhere."

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey that's not better, maybe the next generation of Wayne Group was born like this~"

"Ha, hope so."

Alfred stepped forward and walked to Lynn, looked at the clothes in his hand, looked around and looked around, and turned to Lynn and said, "If your needs are less expensive clothes, then we should leave here and go shopping now."

“…Damn big dog lover…”

Lynn picked up the kitten and followed Alfred to buy some outfits that matched Lynn's farmer identity.

A farmer worth only 10 million yuan, a suit, plus shoes, cufflinks and other things will cost nearly one million yuan, which obviously means that the character is collapsed.

The two of them had just walked out of the cloakroom and came to the living room. Bruce Wayne was already sitting there, looking like he had been waiting there.

He sat on the sofa, holding a newspaper, looking very serious.

"Lynn, Alfred, are you going out now?"

"Your clothes are too expensive, let's go buy clothes."

"Oh, I got it."

Bruce Wayne wanted to say something, but Lynn and others walked out with their feet, looking a little anxious.

"Oh, Lynn."

"Ah? Something else?"

"……No."

"Go away."

"Oh Lynn..."

"Um?"

"……fine."

"What's wrong? Let's go."

After the sound of closing the door fell, the room became quiet.

Wayne put down the newspaper in his hand, curled his lips slightly towards the door, raised the newspaper in his hand, and put it down again.

"It's not yet evening, what should I do to pass the time...

Will it be dead if Lynn bring me with me?"

No one answered his question.

In desperation, Master Batman could only sigh and walk towards the basement.

Write two more pages of notes. Make the anti-Lynn armor as soon as possible.

………………………………………………

With the ability of the Wayne family, I don’t have to consider whether to get traffic jams, queue up, or take a ticket or take a boat when I go to the city next door. I just make a helicopter arrangement. After I get there, there is a car there.

It suits Lynn's character very well, not a very exaggerated and expensive car.

Naturally, Alfred is still responsible for driving. It’s not that Lynn is unwilling to drive, but that Alfred doesn’t allow it.

Along the way, Lynn had already told Alfred about his character and his disguised identity that the old housekeeper is worthy of being a wise man, and he accepted this setting very casually, without any change in expression throughout the whole process.

But thinking about it, isn’t Bruce Wayne maintaining his second character all year round? What’s new?

"...So my identity is your friend, that's that simple?"

"It's that simple, you can make up the others yourself."

"All right."

...

Alfred's driving skills are good, and the kitten even regains a sense of stability as he sits on a balloon.

Under Lynn's navigation, they soon saw the old house of Jonathan Kent.

And Jonathan and his wife stood at the door.

"Hahaha, Lynn, your injury is completely healed."

As Lynn got off the car, Old Kent walked over happily and hugged Lynn gently.

"Hello, I'm Lynn's friend, Alfred, and take the liberty to visit."

Alfred is very energetic. Although his hair is gray, he still stands upright and straight, giving people a very upright and reliable feeling.

"Hello, hello, I'm Jonathan, Jonathan Kent's farm welcomes old friends and new friends."

The two smiled and shook hands, chatted for a few words, Alfred turned around to get the red wine as a souvenir. Lynn walked to Old Kent and smiled and said, "Jonathan, I believe you will definitely become good friends with Al."

"Really? Can I ask why?"

"Hahaha, you'll know it yourself soon. Jonathan, you won't blame me for bringing new friends without notifying you in advance."

"Of course not."

Old Kent shook his head and smiled a little sly: "Because, I have a new friend to introduce to you."

"Oh...is it..."

Lynn's voice was very long. He turned his head and looked at Alfred who came over, turned around and asked, "Can I ask who this person is~"

Kent also laughed and said, "You will know later, hahaha!"

………………………………………

Kent's house, on the dining table.

The shadows of the cups intertwined, and the laughter and joy were heard.

Lynn sat on the left, sizzling with the red wine Alfred bought, and watching him chatting with Old Kent in a lively manner.

Lin Neng knew that the two of them were likely to become good friends, but Lin Neng didn’t know that these two people were really just getting along!

The two didn't know each other more than an hour ago, but now they are like old friends for many years, and they are so close.

At the beginning, Alfred was very polite. Although he listened and said, he always had a little natural politeness and restraint.

Later, Mrs. Kent asked Lynn if she had considered getting married. Lynn replied that she was afraid of not raising a child well and was not very brave.

This opened the conversation between the two of them at once.

One said that raising a problem child is easy to cause trouble. The other said that his child had almost gone on a wrong path...

One person said, the other person listened very seriously, and then nodded wildly!

The more they talked, the more they became more and more acquainted, and the more they drank, the happier they became. Lynn became an outsider.

Seeing that drinking the red wine as juice was not good, Lynn decisively grabbed the last bottle of wine that was about to be opened again.

"Suspend, Jonathan, I didn't mean to discourage you. It was you who said that there was another guest. You can't wait for that guest to come and let him look down on the bottle."

Although Jonathan was not drunk, his face turned a little red. He smiled and took out the phone to call. At this time, the sound of brakes and parking was heard outside the door.

"Linn, it must be the last guest I mentioned.

Ha, Clark, you're a little late to come back."

Old Kent pointed to the black-framed glasses that were pushing the door at the door, and the burly young man said, "This is my son, Clark Kent.

Clark, these two, are my good friends. Alfred, Lynn.”
Chapter completed!
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