Chapter 171 The Little Surprise Prepared by Natasha

Um~!

A black Corvette C7 drifted wildly down New York Avenue, throwing graceful arc after arc.

New York is still very deserted at 5:00 in the morning. After all, the morning rush hour in New York is still early, and there are quite few pedestrians on the road.

All this just makes Natasha's crazy racing a lot easier...

Coulson gripped the car door tightly with one hand and began to secure himself with the other.

When she got to a straight road, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she turned her head to find that Natasha was wearing a new pair of gloves, but it was just a little... retro?

But the iron pieces and patterns on these gloves seem to have already explained who his original owner was.

"These gloves...is it the new equipment that Watson gave you?"

"That's right~ how does it look?"

"It looks good, but the point is what kind of abilities does it have?"

Hearing Coulson's words, Natasha directly took one of her mouth and threw it to him.

"Just try it yourself, stick out the window and don't break my car."

Coulson picked up the gloves and looked at them curiously, then wanted to bring them to his right hand.

"Maybe it's a little small for me... wow~ he can resize himself?" Coulson asked in surprise, looking at the gloves that just fit in his hands.

"Hmm~"

Coulson rolled down the window, stretched out his right hand, and stared at the glove.

Layers of tiny currents slowly emerge, and then slowly thicken...then...

Covers the entire glove!

"That's pretty cool...how's the power?"

Natasha shook her head and said: "I haven't tested it yet, it will be here soon. You can help me hand it over to the Weapons Department in a while, and by the way, let them modify my widow sting. The two should be able to be used together. Ray."

"No problem." Coulson weakened the current on the glove and slowly retracted his hand, and then, driven by curiosity, carefully used his left hand to touch the beating current on the glove...

It turned out that apart from the feeling of 'energizing all over the body' that made him feel comfortable, he didn't receive any harm!

"Amazing···"

Coulson, who was experiencing the gloves, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Natasha, "I thought you already told him."

"What?" Natasha asked in confusion.

"Your house, I didn't expect he didn't know it yet."

"Ah~ you said this, it's a surprise Coulson~"

After Natasha finished speaking, she began to ask Coulson one thing she had always wanted to know about. Well... be specific~

"Where's your girlfriend? How is it now?"

"We're alright..."

Natasha heard Coulson's tone and knew that they didn't seem to be going well.

"Well...you should take the initiative to prepare a little surprise for her~ and you also know that Nick didn't interfere too much with our personal feelings."

"Like this 'little surprise' you prepared for Watson?"

Speaking of this little surprise, Natasha is already looking forward to Watson's expression when she sees it~

"That's right~ Oh right, how long will it take to decorate it?"

"It should be very soon, no more than a week at most."

"It seems that I have to take a leave of absence with Fury in advance, so you can continue~"

"... Continue what?"

"Of course it's your little girlfriend, I've never seen it before, what's up with you guys."

Coulson pursed his lips and looked at the pedestrians on the street quickly sliding backwards outside the window. The silhouette of a woman seemed to slowly emerge from the window.

"Okay...but our situation may be different."

"What's her name?"

"Audrey."

Natasha muttered the name silently.

"Audrey . . . a very nice name, I know she is a well-known talented cellist in Poland. And you are also a gentle and quiet person, I really think you are a good fit."

The 'figure' on the car window disappeared, and Coulson pursed his lips and smiled after he recovered.

"thanks."

"How far have you come?"

"・・・"

There was a somewhat awkward silence in response to Natasha.

But the smile on Natasha's mouth did not weaken in the slightest.

"Haha what's so embarrassing to say~"

"・・・"

Natasha shook her head slightly and turned the steering wheel around a corner.

"Well, let me put it another way, have you kissed~"

"We seem to be here..."

Natasha raised her brows and parked the car, and opened the door in disappointment, but before she could go out a few steps, she heard Coulson's voice coming through from behind.

"Only kissed a few times."

Roaring House.

"・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・Why do you have to get up so early today?=-= I've always stayed in bed on purpose..."

Watson was lying on the bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, complaining constantly.

笻 笻

"Huh? What sound?"

Ree, ree, ree, pah~ pah~

Under Watson's sharp gaze, which could see through all blind spots, the two cats claws one after the other on the balcony railing.

It was dark and autumn, and a small plush head with a waning moon on its forehead protruded from between the two railings of the balcony.

"Meow····"

"Grandpa?!"

Watson got out of bed and walked to the balcony, reached out and lifted the two cat paws that had caught him.

"Why do you feel like you're getting heavy? As a qualified combat meow, you should lose weight..."

At this moment, Watson pulled up, did not expect to pull up two at a time? !

Braised eggs grabbed Ye Ban's hind legs and smiled at Watson: "Meow~"

"...Buy one get one free? What are you two doing, acting as a twin thief?"

Madam Ban patted the dirt on his body, walked to the balcony, pointed to the door below, and called out in an extremely aggrieved voice.

"Meow...?o(TωT)o?"

"...Okay, can I get you a key next time?"

"Meow~"

Watson shook his head and went back to the bed. He was going to attend the ceremony in a while, because Mao himself was a little inexplicable... Where is the chick moving?

The two cats who had just climbed up from the balcony saw that Watson ignored them, so they ran out of the bedroom with ease.

After a while, the two cats ran in again, but at this time, Banye was holding a new bottle of Crystal Skull vodka, and Braised Egg was holding two goblets.

The two cats walked to the balcony, poured wine on their quilts and touched each other, then sat on the rattan chairs one by one.

"Meow~"

"...Climbing on the balcony at 5 in the morning just to drink?! Did you make a mistake, you guys!!!"