mousepad-d2 Chapter 381 Careful Preparation
Chapter 381 Careful Preparation
Chapter 381 Careful Preparation
Most people probably have such experiences—extreme nervousness, heartbeat speeding up to the edge of jumping out of the chest at any time, sudden changes in blood pressure, restless state all day long, whoever strikes up a conversation is indifferent It was as if he had completely lost himself.
At this moment, Wanda Maximoff is in such a state.
Looking back on her life, Wanda Maximoff felt that she had seldom been as nervous as she is today since she was born.The only time in my memory that the heart rate soared to this level seemed to be when she was a child, a bombing destroyed her and Pietro's home, and then the missile with Stark's name on it lay quietly on the side of the bed where they were hiding for two days. Days and two nights, but that was the extreme tension caused by the fear of death, which was completely different from the current state.
And the reason for this was the invitation from Michael's banquet counterparts.
For this moment, Wanda has really prepared everything imaginable.One day in advance, she tried almost all the collocations in the closet that were eye-catching and suitable for formal occasions. She took a look in the mirror for each outfit, and in the end she always shook her head in dissatisfaction and denied herself.
So she forced Pietro to help her as a staff officer.Although Wanda knows that her brother who is gradually becoming a nerd is not very reliable (even the daily clothes need to be decided by the younger sister), but no matter what, he is still a boy who can barely represent the aesthetics of men. Let’s talk about her It doesn't look like there are any other options.
Wanda wore a long red dress and pushed open the door: "How about this one?"
"Very nice." Pietro nodded.
".What about this one?"
"Good looking." Pietro continued to nod.
".Then this body?"
"Very beautiful."
"Are you really watching?" Wanda was unhappy, "To be honest."
"Hmm beautiful?" Pietro carefully changed the words.
"Go, go, go." Wanda drove him out angrily, "I don't need your help, it's really useless."
Pietro was speechless, and went away resentfully, muttering something in his mouth.
But what he said is the truth, he really thinks Wanda looks good in whatever she wears
Wanda chose left and right, and spent most of the day in front of the wardrobe. Finally, seeing that there seemed to be not enough time for the banquet to start, she finally had to pick out a dress that looked pleasing to the eye.
Then came the makeup—makeup is also a big project.When they were in Sokovia, their family didn't have much money, and Wanda naturally never had the opportunity to touch luxury goods like cosmetics since she was a child.But it was different after moving to New York. With the astronomical salary from Tianjian, she naturally unlocked the hidden attributes in her bones like a girl of her age should.
It was barely finished before the banquet started.Wanda looked left and right in the mirror, and a bunch of red hair was placed in front of her and behind her, and she always felt that it was not pleasing to the eye no matter where she put it.
This should be almost the same, right?
Pietro poked his head from behind, eyed her project curiously, and opened his mouth wide.
Who is this? ? ?
He always knew that his sister was pretty, but he had never seen such a side of Wanda even when he got along with Wanda day and night.The smooth muscles and bones like ice jade, the face like an angel, and a natural red hair hanging down naturally, the moment you turn your head, it looks like there is a holy light behind you
Wanda brushed her hair and looked at him suspiciously: "What? Do you think this will work? Why don't you just say something?"
"pretty."
Wanda rolled her eyes, "Forget it, I know it's useless to ask you." She turned around and ignored Pietro, continued to compare herself with the mirror, and said to herself, "It should be almost the same."
The black car stopped at the door of their house.Wanda carried a dark red dress and walked down the steps in front of the door step by step.Michael had already been waiting by the car, and he reached out to catch Wanda's hand.
"It's beautiful." Michael smiled. "It looks like you put a lot of effort into it?"
Great, seems to be passable.
Wanda's cheeks were slightly red, and she said with a smile, "No, it's just a casual preparation."
Pietro squinted.Prepare as you please. How do I remember you staying in front of a mirror all day?
Hey, why did he say "good-looking" before that to qualify?Why do I say that because I am not serious and not paying attention. Forget it, don't get entangled.As the saying goes, people are more popular than others, and he also has self-knowledge that he can't compare with the boss.
After all, I'm just a worthless older brother, so it seems natural that I can't compare with the boss.
Wanda waved at him: "You can wash up and sleep tonight, don't wait for me to come back."
"Oh." Pietro mechanically stood at the door and waved.He watched Wanda get into the car, and quickly disappeared along the street at the end.
Pietro returned to the house and sighed softly.Looking back at that time, since the death of their parents, the brother and sister began to live a life of being dependent on each other.Later, whether they lived on the streets or joined Hydra to accept experiments, they never separated.
Think about how clingy my sister was to me back then?Practice together, eat together, sleep together. Well that's not the case.
How tall was his brother in Wanda's mind back then (actually he wasn't)?It's not like now, my sister seems to be displeased when she sees him every day.Why sleep late in the morning, play games all day long, and always forget to wash your hands before meals and clean up after meals
On the other hand, every time my sister mentions Mr. Passo's name, she can see the change in her face with the naked eye, and her speech and conversation have become more normal and completely different. Even someone as dull as Pietro can clearly see the problem.
Thinking about it this way is a little bit lost.How should I put it, it feels as if my beloved toy has been snatched away by someone.
But if you think about it carefully, there is actually nothing to be unhappy about.Anyway, my younger sister will have to marry sooner or later. Wanda is already in her 20s and her love experience is still a blank slate. It may not be a good idea to continue to delay. (At this time, someone seems to have deliberately ignored the fact that he and his sister are the same.) Then, Mr. Passo is actually quite a good person, and even just using words like "excellent" to describe him is simply belittling him.
And there is something more important—no, it should be said to be the most important thing.
That is.
Wanda can finally play games all night when she is not at home! ! !
All the loss seemed to be swept away in an instant.Pietro swept out all the remaining snacks reserves from the cabinet at the speed of the wind, sat on the sofa with big and small bags of snacks, stretched his legs, held the handle and quickly turned it on, playing with relish.
(End of this chapter)