The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 38: The so-called face (1/2)

Hank Pym was now faced with a dilemma.

The expectant gaze and the red lava rolling in front of him.

Choose one of the two.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Hank Pym revealed a subdued smile and nodded in agreement, Right, a man should eat spicy food.

Saying that, he chucked a ball of blazing fire from the red hell into his mouth.

Although his mouth had pulled toward the alarm, Hank Pym continued to look elegant.

Hank, Im going to be impressed with you.

Hope cocked her head and looked at him with adoration.

Hank Pim instantly felt a fountain of fresh water pouring into his mouth.

His daughter hadnt looked at him like that for a long time.

Not since the boys mother had entered the quantum realm in order to dismantle missiles.

With a heartfelt sigh, he revealed a disdainful smile and said, This is all a small thing.

Saying that, he chucked another chopstick of the dish.

Even if there was really lava in front of him, in order to salvage the relationship between their father and daughter, even if it was only a little, he had to swallow it with a face that should not be coloured.

Delicious!

Hank Pim praised.

Mike looked deeply at Hank Pim and said, If its good, you should eat more.

Hank Pim nodded his head calmly.

Looking at the other partys appearance, Mike secretly laughed in his heart.

If he did not notice the other partys seemingly calm face, from time to time the unseen twitch, he was really fooled by the other party.

Since the other party wants to show himself, then lets make it happen.

Mike secretly nodded in his heart, and gave a nod to his own good understanding.

So, he drank the red wine in the glass and said to Hank Pim, I didnt expect you to like it so much, Hank, wait a minute, you must like this even more.

With that, Mike got up and brought a bottle of wine in the uncomprehending gaze of Hank Pim.

White, clear as water wine.

This is? Hank Pim spoke up, taking the opportunity to take two breaths quickly and unobtrusively.

Mike put two glasses on the table and said, A Chinese wine that goes well with wine.

Hank Pim nodded, It must be good to drink.

The crystal clear liquid was delicious at first glance, and he would drink two more glasses later to ease the pain in his mouth.

Mike poured the wine and pushed the glass in front of Hank Pim, saying, Dont be polite.

Hank Pim picked up the glass, looked his daughter at himself, and drank the wine clean in one gulp.

Then

His eyes flicked, and the wine in his mouth almost squirted out.

What the hell is this!

Instead of feeling the fire in his mouth being doused, the fire grew stronger and went straight to his stomach.

Dad?

Hope looked at her father with expectation in her eyes.

Dad?

Hank Pyms eyes lit up.

Surprisingly, the boy had not called him that for a long time.

At this moment, he actually had a feeling of hot tears.

Hank Pim swallowed, grinned, and said, Not bad.

Damn, he felt his stomach burn.

Then drink more.

Mike smiled and poured another full for the other man.

Hank Pim had a smile on his face, but already hated to bury his head in the water.

No!

Before burying his head in it, he wanted to strangle Mike first!

But looking at Mikes sincere expression, Hank Pim couldnt help but sigh again.

I dont blame the other guy, its all because hes so well disguised.

Dont be polite, eat up!

Mike smiled and picked up his glass again.

An hour later

Hank Pims eyes were blurred, his body was sweating profusely, his shirt collar was torn apart by himself.

Mike! My dear brother! I really know you too late! I have never seen you so sincere and hospitable!

Hank Pim grabbed Mikes hand, his eyes tearing up, and he looked like he hated each other.

Mike put his arm around Hank Pims shoulder and said, This is the first time Ive met someone as painful as you, too.

Haha! Hank Pim laughed, and seeing Hope and Clark together chatting about something, he whispered to Mike with confused eyes, Ill tell you what, hiccup! I feel like Im going to burn up right now

A smile flashed under Mikes eyes as he said, Youll like this feeling later!

Ken, sure!

My tongue is big, I hope you know a good anorectal doctor

Mike laughed inwardly and started to talk with Hank casually.

Hope looked back at her father and saw the other man dishevelled, hooked up and covered his face with shame.

Its so humiliating!

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