I'm Spider-Man in Marvel

Chapter 52 SMS



Chapter 52 SMS
Aunt Mei, the commander of the cleaning project, naturally didn't know that there was a fight in the living room outside because of her face.

She had been waiting in the kitchen for a long time, and when she received a signal from outside the kitchen that the family members were ready, she brought out one after another a sumptuous dish from the kitchen.

On the one hand, it is a reward for everyone's hard work in cleaning, and on the other hand, it is also for Mindy, who is very friendly. This is Mindy's first visit to the house.

It's quite strange to say that, whether it's Uncle Ben and his wife or Frank the Punisher, for this kind of middle-aged people, Mindy's popularity makes people call him a monster-like existence.

No, Peter has begun to hear Uncle Ben complimenting Mindy on his gentleness and loveliness, which made him wonder whether the world is crazy, or whether he has accidentally fallen into the legendary illusion and is now trapped in a fantasy world.

He was so bored that he couldn't understand it, and finally a reason came up in his mind to explain this phenomenon.

That is, Mindy's camouflage skills have surpassed the limits of human beings, and have reached such a terrifying state. They can confuse the real with the real, and let people see a different side.

However, all speculations disappeared before the delicious food, and ten exquisite dishes were placed on the dining table.

Peter was dazzled by the seafood that Aunt Mei went to the supermarket to snap up this morning, and the top-quality beef that Uncle Ben brought back from the company.

Every dish on the table embodies the dignity of Aunt Mei as a housewife for many years. It can be said that this meal is absolutely generous.

After waiting for Aunt Mei to serve, the lunch officially started, and Peter became the first person to charge. When the food entered his mouth, there was only one thought in his mind—delicious and eat quickly.

……

After tasting the feast, Peter and Mindy, who were satiated, lay down on the sofa, chatting about their actions last night.

Uncle Ben has gone back to his room to rest and has to go to work later, while Aunt Mei is cleaning up the mess after the meal in the kitchen and washing all the tableware.

The two wanted to help, but they were both kicked out, saying that their joining was a burden instead, and more often it was to delay the end of the process, so they were asked to leave the kitchen as soon as possible.

There was no way, so the two came to the sofa in the living room. With the inertia of human nature, leaning against the sofa for a while turned into lying down.

The topics of the two were extremely jumpy, one moment they talked about the major events between countries in the world, and the other moment they talked about the environment in the courtyard next door, which was completely illogical.

If outsiders were listening, they would probably sigh in the end, "It's easy to make a fuss if you don't know much. I didn't expect that there would be two talking ghosts who can be called crouching dragons and phoenixes in this small residential building."

……

At this time, the ringing of the mobile phone put this epic conversation into a pause time. Peter stepped forward to pick up the mobile phone, unlocked and clicked on the unread message column.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a message from Harry, which made him a little bit puzzled, why it was Harry who opened this unknown text message with confusion.

I saw that something happened to Peter. I made a mistake about the time. If Dr. Connors’ research project doesn’t go in this week, I guess there will be no chance in the future.

That's why I've already secured the intern position for you first. Come to the company this afternoon when you have time to go through the entry procedures for you. By the way, Gwen is the team leader of your intern team.

After reading the entire content of the text message, Peter felt his head spin several times. He thought it would be an invitation to a party that fit Harry's identity, but he didn't expect it to be the intern he mentioned a week ago.

If you choose to accept it, you will have to be an intern under the eyes of a professional doctor of biology. One can imagine the difficulty of this matter.

Moreover, there is very little knowledge about the field of biology in my mind at present, at most I have an understanding of some basic knowledge, and the possibility of being debunked is too high.

After repeated hesitation and thinking, Peter froze in place, motionless for 3 minutes, and finally made the decision to go out.

Although his inner choice at this time is still more inclined not to go out, as a direct beneficiary of this operation, he really can't think of a better reason to refuse.

And even if he wanted to get cold feet at the last moment, it would not hinder his plan to go to Osborne. At least it was the most basic thing to say thank you to Harry in person.

Of course, the piece of information about Gwen didn't have any effect on him at all. Yes, there was nothing wrong with it. He could swear to God.

Isn't it just going to a special laboratory to be an old bastard?

After making a decision, Peter quickly started to act without further entanglement with other things. He went upstairs to change his clothes, and put on a formal suit and an ordinary tie.

Looking at the figure in front of the mirror, he inadvertently dreamed back to the past, and the first impression in his mind was that of a migrant worker enjoying social benefits.

This feeling makes people laugh and cry, let the body bypass the brain, and directly control the hands to strike left and right.Lift up your spirits and comment on the figure in the mirror again.

"No, this is what a proper future business tycoon looks like."

Turning around, he found the relevant documents that might be needed from the room and put them together. Peter stuffed them into his schoolbag and got everything ready, and he replied to Harry's short message by the way.

At this time, Mindy, who was still paralyzed on the sofa, saw the rare dressed-up Peter, and suddenly became energetic, like a sleepy cat seeing a ball of yarn, and always couldn't help but want to stretch out its paws.

Sitting up straight, he asked confusedly, "Peter, where are you going with this outfit? Could it be a date, and girls don't like this type now..."

Peter hurriedly approached, reaching out his hand to block Mindy from continuing to speak, because Aunt May just felt the issue of his being single this morning.

If you want to continue discussing this topic now, it is undoubtedly ordinary people who go to help tigers pull their teeth, which is purely self-inflicted, and there is no other classification.

Quickly change the topic with a question, "I'm going to the Osborne Group, are you interested, do I need to wait for you?"

Mindy, who failed to tease her, felt drowsy again, and responded with a yawn: "No, Peter, go by yourself, I want to sleep, from now until tomorrow."

Of course, Peter nodded to express his strong agreement. This state really needs a good rest.

However, falling asleep at this time can only be the ultimate one-for-one approach. Once the rhythm of sleep is not handled well, it is estimated that tonight will be another "battle to the death".

(End of this chapter)


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