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Chapter 382: Peeping Squad

Wanda hates the smell of wine.

She had almost never been drunk before, and the only time she tried to drink was when she went out for a party with Daisy Jessica and Gwen. Daisy was excited when she heard that she had never drunk it and fooled her into trying a cocktail called "Not Going Home Tonight"...

...It would be fine if I didn't say it later. Anyway, the end result was that Wanda had a very bad impression of everything called "wine", so he had never drunk any wine since then.

Until today.

Wanda is trying to integrate into the unfamiliar environment around her, so in her opinion, it is obviously not OK to not drink some wine. She even spent a night to supplement some common wine knowledge so that she could also learn from others to taste wine in a very high-sounding professional vocabulary.

Wanda frowned and drank a small sip of the wine in the goblet, then opened her eyebrows: "The mellow taste, a rare thick feeling, very good, it should be at least a dyicg's wine bar."

It was very beautiful, and even I was almost convinced, but the wine... is really not delicious.

To be honest, Wanda was asking for a lot of commonly used descriptions of various wines. The wine lovers who read them used various fancy and high-end words to almost make wines myths to the level of "only available in the sky", but if she asked her to say it herself... Well, just take the glass of red wine in her hand as an example. She actually didn't taste the "melt and thick" taste. She just felt sour and bitter, and didn't know what's good about this thing.

In fact, she is more interested in the coffee pudding placed in the dessert area than this "upper drink". The rich milky aroma looks like a delicate and tender texture lingering between the lips and teeth...it seems much more attractive than red wine, right?

No, that's something that only little girls will be interested in. If she wants to show more mature feminine charm today, she must not be embarrassed... Well???

"Everyone says that the coffee pudding here tastes good," Michael handed her a plate of sweets in his left hand and his right hand. "Try it?"

Wanda scratched her cheek and took it slowly: "Well, since you say that, I'll try it..."

So Wanda temporarily put aside the red wine that she was not interested in at all and happily ate the coffee pudding.

Michael naturally knew that she was not interested in wine or something. Besides, what she just "tasted" was VDT's daily meal wine, not dyicg at all... But it doesn't matter, as long as Wanda is happy.

......

Another place in the banquet venue.

Daisy Johnson was wearing a black dress and a "intern reporter" work permit hanging around her neck. She held a wine glass in her hand, skillfully hiding in the crowd with cutting-edge spy skills, and carefully observing the situation with Michael and Wanda from a distance.

"How is it? Is there any progress?"

Gwen came over from behind her, wearing a small white suspender dress, and her white and round shoulders reflected a healthy luster under the chandelier. She curiously leaned behind Daisy, and was also eating the same coffee pudding as Wanda's.

Tonight, Mr. Paso invited Wanda to the banquet, which completely aroused the gossip of several other people in the team. Since Pietro first revealed signs of their relationship heating up, the relationship between the boss and Wanda has become a common topic that everyone in the team cares about.

Not everyone is so gossipy that he is interested in the private life of every teammate. If Wanda is dating someone else - even her brother - he would not have attracted such great attention. The problem is that the object is Michael, their boss, the man who is as omnipotent and without desire in their impression as a god.

Does anyone like Michael Paso really have a love life? And is it with Wanda?

They are just showing concern, and that's right, it's definitely not because of some gossip. They came here specifically.

"Haha, what a bunch of little girls." Eddie Brock chuckled, "so passionate about this little thing."

"Although I agree with you," Jessica Jones, wearing a yellow dress, sat on the side with her legs raised and drank, glanced at Eddie with contempt, "But you are not qualified to say that, are you?"

At this moment, Eddie was holding a SLR camera in his hand, pointing directly at Michael and Wanda, his eyes wide open without blinking, for fear of missing a detail.

Jessica maintained a pyise that was not at all in line with this outfit. Her long white legs were raised high under her skirt, and she complained to herself while drinking: "Why do I want to come to such a place with you? I have never said I was interested..."

"Aren't you a private detective? Isn't this kind of work your expertise?"

Jessica raised her eyebrows: "Do you think my job is to follow people behind every day and peek and follow them?"

“Is there anything wrong?”

"You voyeur paparazzi don't have the right to talk to me, right?"

"I am a regular reporter! Besides, the section I am mainly responsible for now is talk shows!"

"Anyway, it's almost the same. Otherwise, why are you a big old man as gossipy as a little girl? It's obvious that the professional habits of paparazzi are all engraved into your bones, right?"

“…”

"There's progress!" Daisy suddenly became excited and waved to them in front of her.

Eddie approached the past: "Hey, when did you get so close? If Mr. Paso finds it..."

"It's okay, I'm very careful. Guess what I just heard?" Daisy said with a smile. "A golden retriever who was overestimating his abilities just now went to meet Wanda, but the boss glared at him and slipped away with his tail. But guess what the boss said just now? He said 'My girlfriend', which obviously refers to Wanda!"

"Wow, really?" Eddie whistled, "The case is closed, and Mr. Paso is actually dating Wanda."

Gwen pouted on the side and protested: "Another... it can't be decided like that, right? Just now... it was just that person who was harassing Sister Wanda. It might be that Mr. Paso deliberately said that he would help her drive that person away?"

Eddie lifted his chin and thoughtfully: "Yeah, I really can't ignore this possibility."

"Oh~?" Daisy smiled strangely and looked at Gwen, "I just said, Gwen, you seem to be surprised by Mr. Paso and Wanda's affairs these days. Could it be..."

Gwen panicked: "What did you say? I didn't... didn't... at all..."

"Oh? Is that?"

"Just a friendly reminder." Jessica said expressionlessly, pointing ahead, "But the boss is gone."

Everyone turned around and found that just as they were quarreling, there was only Wanda left there, and Michael had disappeared from their sight at some point.

At this moment, almost everyone instinctively realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second the boss appeared behind the four of them like a ghost.

"What are you doing here?"
Chapter completed!
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