My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Through consultations with high-level officials in Washington, a new plan to deal with possible alien invasions has been approved.

The plan is called the "Pea Pod" Human Survival Guarantee Plan.

Eric is in charge of the project.

After the plan was approved, the construction plan of the "Pea Pod Tunnel" was greatly accelerated.

It is convenient to operate underground, which is different from the traditional subway, and the tunnel transportation method using new energy is secretly built.

Tens of meters deep underground, the vehicle that can hide its whereabouts has become the most important part of the entire "Pea Pod" project.

Some important human beings, such as scientists, engineers and other people who hold important occupations in human society, will log into the tunnel and take refuge underground when the Dark Knights invade.

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"Should I also enter the 'Pea Pod' tunnel for refuge?"

In Weichen Manor, Harper asked Eric.

She already knew Eric's whole plan.

But Harper was a little dissatisfied with Eric sending himself into the tunnel.

"I'm sorry, Harper, because I can't even guarantee my own safety at that time, so I will wrong you."

Faced with Harper's dissatisfaction, Eric had to apologize to him in a low voice.

"You clearly said before that you won't leave me behind next time. You made a promise to me when the criminal syndicate invaded, but you broke your promise again this time."

Harper said angrily.

She was tidying up the clothes, ironing Eric's clothes and putting them in the storage cabinet, complaining to Eric while tidying up carefully.

"Actually, I really want to, but the situation I'm facing this time is a bit special."

Eric introduced Harper to the situation of the Dark Knights.

"As I said, the opponent will do everything in order to win. They are despicable, and they will kill even ordinary people without mercy. So in order to protect you, I must send you and Lian to safe place."

Hahaper was in a mood, and Eric had to patiently explain to her.

"I know, you always have such an idea, and I will be persuaded by you every time."

Harper came up and grabbed Eric by the collar, pulling him to his lips.

Looking at her expression, she didn't seem to be too angry with Eric.

"..."

Seeing her intimate expression, Eric thought that Harper was going to make out with him, so he moved his mouth closer, wanting to kiss her.

But was pushed away by Harper with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

Eric deliberately pretended to be very hurt, "Obviously you took the initiative."

"Stop it."

Harper smiled and gave Eric a hammer.

"I'm tidying up your clothes, and the tie on your suit is crooked."

Harper came up to straighten Eric's tie.

"You always work too hard for others, and you always like to carry things that don't belong to you on your shoulders, which is too tiring."

Gently straightening the tie for Eric, Harper said softly.

After tidying up, he stroked the wrinkles on his forehead for him.

"Look, always frowning, so the wrinkles will increase."

There was a quiet and gentle breath exuding from Harper's body, which made Eric hold her in his arms.

"It's great, Harper, to have you with me."

Eric smelled Harper's hair and couldn't help murmuring.

"That's not what you usually say."

Harper smiled slyly, and after lying in Eric's arms for a while, said: "I decided to sell the house in London, my mother's apartment."

Eric did know that Harper had a house in London, which was left to her by her mother.

"Why sell it?"

"A real estate agent called me today,

He said the apartment would fetch a good price. This amount of money will support my mother for a long time, and even allow her to retire. Of course, leasing is also a good choice, but you have to pay a management fee, and there may be some changes in the middle. The London market is a mental institution, you never know what's going to happen. "

"My mother's flat was sold next door, unsolicited bids actually. Those foreigners bought every inch of London. Heard Norway bought Mayfair the other day parts of the world, including Savile Row. Soon there will be no more Londoners in London."

Harper was very happy to talk about these little things with Eric, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Everyone is busy investing, everyone is busy making money, and everyone says the London property market is at its best right now."

Harper explained why he wanted to sell the apartment.

"Harper, you don't have to rush to sell the house, there must be a lot of memories about you and your mother. Also, don't be so alien to us, I mean, you don't need money, do you?"

Eric felt that he and Harper were one, his money belonged to Harper, and the two did not need to be so clearly distinguished.

"No, because I want to use my own money, just this once, so I want to give the money from the real estate to my mother."

Harper finally revealed why he did what he did.

"Okay, then I suggest you rent it out, at least you will have a chance to take it back when you regret it later."

Eric decided to find someone to rent Harper's apartment.

"Okay, listen to you. By the way, I made dinner just now, and I forgot to tell you, it's probably going to be cold now."

Harper came out of Eric's arms, thinking that the dinner he put on the table might have been cold, his little face wrinkled into a ball.

"It's okay, I like meals that are not too hot."

Eric said that as long as Harper made it, he would like it.

On the table are mashed potatoes, carrots and chicken.

Typical British cuisine.

Harper looked across the kitchen, "Maybe I can warm it up in the stove, cold chicken always hurts the appetite."

"No."

Eric asked Harper to sit down, "I like to eat cold, and cold chicken is more delicious."

Eric picked up the chicken from the dinner plate and put it in his mouth.

"Well, the craft is good."

Stretched out a thumb and praised Harper.

No flattering, it is indeed much better than before.

If it was barely edible before, now it tastes surprisingly better than expected, a huge improvement.

"Of course, besides writing, I study gourmet cooking every day. After all, inspiration comes and goes as soon as it is said, but cooking can be done anytime, anywhere."

Harper puffed out his chest proudly.

"Where are Leslie and Leanne?"

Unexpectedly, the room was a little quiet. Eric only remembered now that Leslie and Lian were not there.

"Leslie went out to have dinner with friends, and Lian went to New York University to attend a lecture on archeology, and he probably won't be back until late tonight."

"Yeah?"

Eric nodded, "Is Leslie entering the rebellious period now? You can't allow things like not coming home at night!"

He felt that Leslie's education should be strengthened, and this habit of not going home at night must be corrected!