Meimanli's rebellious super

One day passed.

It was night again.

At this time, Harry hadn't slept for a few days, but he was still full of energy. He guessed that he might have stepped into the foundation building!

Of course, the hard work has been fruitful. Harry has transformed his basement into a physics laboratory.

For the steel suit, he also produced the basic inner mechanical armor, which is undergoing performance testing.

As for the alloy outer armor, we should wait for the completion of the current stage before making plans.

Harry stretched his body to his heart's content and glanced at the time. It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Today there is an exhibition at the Baim Museum.

"Carla, continue to debug these smart internal components, and each time the results will be filed, I will see it when I come back."

"Okay, sir, I wish you a pleasant day." Cara's sweet voice sounded.

Harry smiled and turned upstairs.

"Look, my dead house owner is finally willing to come out." Jessica joked with her hands around her mouth, seeing him.

"Yin and Yang are weird."

Harry ignored her and went into the bathroom for a good wash, then went back to the room and put on a black suit and made a hairstyle with some products by the way.

Pick up a piece of perfume and spray it around.

The memory of his predecessor told him that if he wants to hook up a girl, it is impossible to get a bad body.

Unless that woman is really hungry.

Pushing the door open and walking downstairs, Jessica glanced at random, then couldn't move her eyes away, and her mouth opened slightly: "My God."

Perfect body!

The handsome face of the sun!

Those deep eyes!

How do you feel that the boss is shining at this moment.

Harry saw her, and his heart moved: "I'm going to Hell's Kitchen, are you going?"

"Go! Of course!" Jessica agreed without hesitation.

...

More than half an hour later.

In front of the Baim Art Museum.

Jessica's lips twitched wildly, "Ho ho ho, I wanted to come here to pick up girls, I knew there was nothing to do with me."

"Of course it is your business. Isn't it your credit for me to be here? You can go around here, but remember to always pay attention to your phone. I will call you later." Harry smiled and said straight up The figure, the posture, walked in in an upright manner.

driver!

Jessica's eyes were round.

...

It's already night when I walked into the art gallery, but there are still many people here. It seems that the Baim Art Museum is really famous.

Harry glanced at his surroundings flatly, and walked to a painting casually.

He held his chin for a long time.

A voice appeared in his mind.

What is this painting!

Just splash some paint on it and fill in your own name?

I painted this kind of painting when I was in elementary school.

Ta Ta Ta-

A slight sound of footsteps sounded, starting from a distance, getting closer and closer to him.

Harry's heart moved, high heels, a woman, closed his eyes, a picture was sketched in his mind, instantly grasping 360 degrees of vision without blind spots.

coming.

"Hi, Harry?" A voice sounded slightly surprised.

"Vanessa." Harry closed his eyes and whispered her name.

"I'm sorry." Looking at him, Vanessa looked strange, "Are you...?"

"Oh, I am so intoxicated in this painting that I can hardly extricate myself from it. It is really a great work of art."

Harry opened his eyes, saw the delicate, tall woman in front of him, smiled suddenly.

Vanessa smiled sweetly, "As soon as you speak, I know you are lying."

"No, I didn't lie."

Harry looked down at her, "I am indeed immersed in a painting."

"Oh, I would like to know what kind of picture it was."

"A woman."

"Ok?"

"She's Vanessa and I'm having a candlelight dinner with me." Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be kidding."

Vanessa suddenly laughed. She could see that Harry's age should be around 20 years old, and she was already in her 30s, and the age gap was too big.

"Are you free tonight?"

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to go with you. In fact, I hope I can go to have a meal with you. Thank you so much. It's just a pity that I'm on duty tonight."

Vanessa spread her hands and smiled sweetly: "So, I'm sorry."

"I know you don't believe I will do this, but to be honest, I can buy all the paintings here."

Harry turned and looked at her face.

"If you really do this, I can give you such a chance. It just so happens that I'm tired of working alone." Vanessa teased.

She knew that an ordinary engineer from Osborne Industries could not have so much financial resources to buy all the works of art here.

"Swipe."

Harry drew out a bank card smartly.

Seeing this, Vanessa opened her mouth as if she was speechless.

Just now, she thought that Harry had deliberately paired a set of high-end clothes and perfume to cheat himself. Didn't expect this to be really rich?

How can this be!

There was a little surprise in her always calm eyes.

He was lying before!

"Let's put it away." Vanessa smiled and handed her bank card back. "I hope that my works can be bought by people who have feelings about them, not like you. You will only let them in There is ashes in the attic, forgive me not to sell it to you."

Ok.

The above is a wrong demonstration. It is to blame for Harry's lack of experience. He used the standards of previous girls to measure the women here.

"You are right, they are in my hands, they will only be a pearl in the dust."

Harry sighed and put the card into his trouser pocket.

He said lightly again: "However, I am really interested in a painting called Harry and Vanessa's Candlelight Dinner."

"It sounds like a horrible painting." Vanessa couldn't help laughing out loud. After a while, she nodded gently, "Okay, when I finish processing here, I will go to dinner with you, thank you very much. you."

"However, you are expected to wait here for more than three hours, so if you are impatient, we can tomorrow..."

"Vanessa."

Harry stretched out a finger and shook his head to stop her from speaking, with a serious expression, "Don't say it's three hours, as long as you are here, I can stay here all day."

Vanessa smiled, turned and walked away slowly.

Another lie.

Harry also reluctantly returned his eyes to the painting.

His performance just now...

It's rotten.

He realized it.

However, this is indeed a step towards success.

Harry turned his head to look at Vanessa, smiling at the corner of his mouth. This woman was the most perfect-looking woman with the most delicate skin and the most calm temperament he had ever seen.

He could never forgive himself for a Marvel big wave forcing him to miss such a charming woman.

Three hours passed quickly.

Harry seems to be looking at the artwork here, but in fact, he is thinking about Daredevil and the Punisher. These two guys are completely ordinary people, and I am afraid that they will not earn much experience points in a day... …

But somehow there is something to brush.

But the main thing is to get the Lizardman and Spiderman out. Speaking of Spiderman, it seems that I am going to talk to Gwen.

Just after ten o'clock, everyone else in the Baim Art Museum was gone, and there were only two people, Harry and Vanessa.

Harry's heart moved.

Turning to look over, a fat guy with a bald head walked in, his expression extremely calm, and a little nervous.

He still looks fat.

Harry sighed, how could he be so fat.

Fortunately, the gate is three meters wide.