People are likely to have such an experience that they are extremely nervous, their heartbeat is faster to the edge of jumping out of the chest at any time, their blood pressure changes drastically, they are in a state of restlessness all day long, and they look like they ignore anyone who talks, as if they have completely lost themselves.

At this moment, Wanda Maximov is in such a state.

Recalling her life, Wanda Maximov felt that she had rarely been as nervous as she was today since she was born. The only time she remembered that her heart rate was soaring to this level seemed to be when she was a child, a bomb destroyed her and Pitro's home, and then the missile with the name Stark was printed on the bed where they were hiding for two days and two nights... But that was the extreme tension caused by the fear of death, which was completely different from the current state.

The reason for this was the invitation from Michael's party.

Wanda really made everything he could think of for this moment. She tried almost all the matches in the closet that were eye-catching and suitable for regular occasions a day in advance. She looked at each outfit in front of the mirror, and finally shook her head dissatisfied and denied herself.

So she forced Pitro to help her advise. Although Wanda knew that her brother, whose thoughts were gradually becoming homeless, was not very reliable, no matter how he was, he was a boy who could barely represent the male aesthetic... Besides, she didn't seem to have other options.

Wanda put on a red dress and pushed open the door: "How is this?"

"It looks great." Pitro's nod.

“…what about this one?”

"It looks good." Pitro continued to nod.

“…this body?”

“Very good-looking.”

"Are you watching seriously?" Wanda was unhappy, "To be honest."

"Well...beautiful?" Pitro carefully changed the words.

"Go and go, go there." Wanda drove him out unhappily, "It's completely useless if you don't need to help."

Pitro went speechlessly, feeling speechless, muttering something.

But what he said is the truth. He really thinks that Wanda looks good in any piece...

Wanda chose the left and right and spent most of the day in front of the wardrobe. Finally, seeing that the time before the banquet seemed to be insufficient, he finally had to pick out a dress that looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Then, makeup was also a big project. When they were in Sokovia, their family didn’t have much money, and Wanda naturally had no chance to get into luxury goods like cosmetics since she was a child. But it was different after moving to New York. She took astronomical salary from Tianjian, and naturally unlocked the hidden attributes in her bones just like a girl of her age should.

It was almost done before the banquet began. Wanda looked left and right in front of the mirror, and a squeezing red hair was placed in front of him and behind him. He always felt that it was not pleasing to the eye wherever he put it.

This should...it's almost done, right?

Pitro looked over her head from behind, looked at her project curiously, and then opened her mouth wide...

This...who is this???

He always knew that his sister was pretty, but even when he was with Wanda day and night, he had never seen Wanda like this. His icy and smooth muscles, an angel-like face, and a natural red hair naturally drooped. The moment he turned his head, he seemed to be carrying a holy light behind him...

Wanda tweaked his hair and looked at him in confusion: "What? Do you think this is OK? You're saying something..."

“Good…good looking.”

Wanda rolled her eyes: "Forget it, I know that asking you is a waste of time." She turned around and ignored Pitro, continued to look at the mirror, and said to herself, "It should be almost the same..."

The black sedan was parked at the door of the two people's houses. 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 the hand handed by Wanda.

"It looks great." Michael smiled, "It seems you have taken a lot of effort?"

That's great, it seems to be acceptable.

Wanda's cheeks were slightly red and she smiled and said, "No, I just prepared it casually."

Pitro is looking at it. Just prepare... Why do I remember you were staying in front of a mirror all day?

Oh no, why did he say "very good-looking" before? Why did he say that he was qualified? Why did I just say that he was not serious or focused... Forget it, I won't be confused. As the saying goes, people are so angry that they are more popular, and he also has self-knowledge that he cannot compare with his boss.

After all, I am just a not-so-value brother, and it seems natural to be unable to compare with the boss.

Wanda waved at him: "You can wash and go to bed first tonight, don't wait for me to come back."

"Oh." Pitro stood stiffly at the door and waved. He watched Wanda get into the car and quickly disappeared along the street.

Pitro returned to the house and sighed softly. Looking back on the past, since their parents died, the brother and sister stayed and began to live a life of dependent on each other. Later, they never separated whether they were wandering on the street or joining Hydra for experiments.

Think about how much my sister was sticking to me at that time? I practiced together, ate together, and slept together... well, that's not.

How tall was his brother in Wanda's mind? How like now, my sister seems to dislike him every day when she sees him. She sleeps in in the morning, plays games all day, and forgets to wash her hands before meals and doesn't remember to clean up after meals...

On the other hand, every time my sister mentioned Mr. Paso's name, her face could be noticed with the naked eye, and her speech became more normal and completely different. Even if she was as dull as Pitro, she could clearly see the problem.

I feel a little disappointed when I think about it. How can I say it? It feels like... it feels like my beloved toy has been snatched away.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing unhappy. No matter how much my sister has to get married sooner or later. Wanda is already in her twenties and is still a piece of paper in her love experience. It may not be great if she continues to drag on it. Then Mr. Paso is actually quite good, and even just using words like "excellent" to describe it is simply a belittle him.

And there is something more important, it should be said that it is the most important thing.

That's...

......Wanda can finally play games all night when she is not at home!!!

All the loss seemed to be swept away in an instant. Pitro swept out all the remaining snacks from the cabinet at the same speed as the wind. He sat on the sofa with big bags of snacks, raised his legs, held the handle and quickly turned on the machine, and started playing with relish.
Chapter completed!