American Comics: I Am Tall, Rich And Handsome, But I Was Pushed Back By Black Widow

"Whether you can eat it or not...you will naturally know later.

A meaningful smile appeared on Byrne's face.

"No! Let's forget it. I don't want to know and I'm not interested."

Hope waved his hand directly and interrupted him.

"You'll know, I'm confident."

Byrne ate his steak and took a sip of red wine.

"Why do you feel like you are already obsessed with me? How are you so sure that I will like you? We have known each other for less than an hour, right?"

Hope had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't remember where it was.

Then he said half-jokingly, "The rich man, the new chairman of Stark Group, could he have drugged his food?"

"I can't do that kind of thing. Our group has always been honest."

Byrne shrugged.

"Then why do you think I will like you?"

Hope asked again.

"I can't answer this, because no matter how much I say, it will only be regarded as a manifestation of narcissism. It's better to let time prove it."

Byrne shook his head and changed the topic directly.

"You said before that Dr. Pym asked me to help him perfect the nose tunnel?

"Yes."

Back to business, Hope looked serious.

"Why does he think I can help him? And will I help him?"

Byrne continued, "He doesn't know me well, does he?"

"To be honest, I don't know this, but before he came here, he told me that as long as you are willing to help him, he is willing to promise you something."

Hope recalled Dr. Pym's explanation before departure and said seriously.

"Promise me something? Anything?"

Byrne was a little surprised that Dr. Pym thought so highly of him, and it sounded like he would be able to help him as long as he agreed.

"I can't make the decision on this, I can only wait until you meet to discuss it yourself.

Hope replied.

"No, you can do it."

Byrne's lips raised slightly with a hint of a smirk, "The condition is very simple, I want you to be my lover.

"Be your lover? Why can't I be your girlfriend?"

Hope looked stunned.

"Because you can have countless lovers, but you can only have one girlfriend.

Byrne didn't shy away from it and said it bluntly.

"Then you are not afraid that your lover will find another boyfriend or lover?"

Hope questioned.

"Don't be afraid, I believe them."

Byrne didn't even hesitate for a second, he shook his head and said confidently.

With his domineering attitude, he doesn't have to worry about the girl he likes having other thoughts.

In other words, a girl with that kind of thoughts would never catch his eye.

Just like that Marieke Lois who planned to confess her love to him.

Through seeing, hearing, and coloring, one has already been completely attracted to the other party.

It can be said that with his knowledge and sex, he can get twice the result with half the effort. Just like Hope in front of him, her confidence comes from his knowledge and sex.

You can see each other's thoughts, it's like an open-book exam.

If you still can't get high marks in the exam, then you might as well commit suicide.

"What about me? Why do you believe that after I become your lover, I won't find anyone else?"

Hope had a smile on her face.

Byrne did not answer directly. Under Hope's gaze, he put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, then picked up the wine glass and walked around the table, walked to her, leaned over and said to her ear,

"It's very simple. Just feed you so much that you can't get up every day."

"Can't get up? Is it just you?"

Hope looked unconvinced.

Although Byrne has a very good figure, it cannot be compared to her body affected by Pym particles.

"Yes, just rely on me. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Byrne stood up, flushed and drank the wine in one gulp.

Then he gently lifted her chin, and seeing that she didn't resist and had no resistance in his heart, he leaned towards her.

"Um"

Hope seemed to know what he wanted to do, his throat rolled slightly, as if a deer was jostling in his heart, his heart beat faster, and he slowly closed his eyes.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the expected picture did not come, so she opened her eyes in confusion and found Byrne stopping a few centimeters in front of her, looking at her closely with a joking expression.

She felt a little disappointed and also felt a little ashamed.

The next moment, he became angry and put his left hand around his neck, and took the initiative to stick to him.

The moment the two came into contact, a wisp of liquid entered her mouth, slightly sweet.

This made her feel a little aroused and warm.

But after a long time, Byrne took the initiative to separate from her without taking any further steps.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to see you? Why are you holding back again?"

Hope asked.

"There are plenty of opportunities to learn, but now is not the time."

Haste makes waste, and the time he knew Hope was too short.

"Aren't you afraid that the cooked duck will fly away if you don't eat it?"

Hope took a sip of red wine to ease her heartbeat and calm herself down.

She was really over the top just now. If the other party hadn't stopped in time, she might have really forgotten about it.

If her father found out about this, he would have to kill her.

It will also bring endless trouble to the other party.

But having said that, I still feel a little disappointed, and I feel a little unsure of my own charm.

The other party is such a playboy, but he can still hold back at such a moment. This is such a powerful determination.

Unless her charm is not enough to make the other party lose their mind.

"What's mine is mine. You can't fly away even if you want to. If it's not mine, you can't force it to come."

Byrne shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Thank you for the supper, see you at the appointed place the day after tomorrow.

Hope nodded, drank the red wine in the glass, and stood up.

After changing into the Wasp battle suit, he left the villa directly.

"Just let her go like that? Isn't that unlike you? I thought you were going to make a new cup of tea tonight?"

Helen Zhao, who had been paying attention to the goings-on in the restaurant, saw the Wasp leaving, pushed the door open and walked out, smiling and teasing.

"Tea also pays attention to the brewing method. We still don't fully understand its correct brewing method, so it is definitely not the time to make tea."

Looking at the direction in which the Wasp left, Byrne said without looking back.

"It turns out there are so many things to pay attention to when making tea, I understand."

Helen Zhao nodded and walked to Byrne's side, "Then tonight, why not try a new brewing method."