[British and American] Jason Wayne's Struggle

After getting permission from Doctor Doom, Jason added another blue grid to the turntable in the apartment that connected Gotham and New York. As long as you move the pointer to the blue grid and open the door, you can reach the royal palace in Latveria. Jason jokingly called it the study abroad channel.

Because of this channel, it is very convenient for Jason to travel between New York and Latvia.

However, due to his busy work schedule, Jason could not return to New York every day. In fact, he was often so busy that he could not rest for several days, so he even bought a folding bed and put it in the office.

And when he became the king's chief lieutenant, his unscrupulous mentor arranged a bedroom for him directly next to the king's office in the palace.

This is simply encouraging Jason to work all the time except for sleep! It would be best if he could handle as much work as possible. As long as he works more, Doom can spend more time in the lab.

It was under such circumstances that Orange developed the habit of occasionally sneaking out of the window and wandering around.

After all, it was because Jason and Bucky were very skilled in rubbing cats and could cook delicious food that Orange followed them without hesitation. Now that Bucky is gone and his owner is often not at home, Axel's bear claws rubbing fur feel quite ordinary, and there is no point in staying at home.

Then one day, Orange met a blue cat wearing red clothes and a red light ring in a trash can. The blue cat was covered with wounds and looked quite miserable. After thinking for a while, Orange went home and brought some dried fish to the injured blue cat.

After living with superheroes for a long time, her heart became better.

For Blue Cat, Orange, who appeared in his time of crisis and gave him dried fish, is undoubtedly the goddess among cats.

Look at the smooth fur, the plump paws, the big fluffy tail, ah, he has never seen such a charming lady in his life.

After a few interactions, Blue Cat and Orange fell in love.

But as a member of the Red Lantern Corps, the blue cat named Lingxing often needs to go to sectors outside the earth to work, so he doesn't know that when he returns to Earth to reunite with his girlfriend, he will happen to run into her owner at home.

When Lingxing arrived at the apartment in Queens, he was near the window of Jason's apartment just in time to hear Orange's owner calling the veterinarian.

"Hello, I'm Pennyworth. My cat is suspected to have kidney stones. I hope to have a checkup at your place... Yes, her belly has gotten bigger... She's not pregnant, there are two egg-shaped objects in her belly!"

Egg-shaped object?

Ling Xing was startled. He immediately jumped into the room and spoke fluent English: "Orange doesn't have stones! Yuan-devouring beasts don't have stones. She's just pregnant!"

Bang! Jason's phone fell to the ground. He turned to look at the blue cat that spoke human language and thought he was hallucinating.

Only Orange calmly jumped off the sofa, ran to Lingxing, rubbed against her boyfriend, and called him sweetly twice, and Lingxing suddenly felt weak all over.

He gently replied to his girlfriend: "Honey, I'm sorry I've been away for so long. I really didn't expect you to be pregnant. I will definitely take good care of you and the baby."

The knowledgeable Red Hood watched the scene expressionlessly. After a while, he lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

"I must have drunk too much recently, so there must be something wrong with my brain nerves, which is why I heard the cat talking in human language. It seems that I am the one who needs to be checked out."

He picked up his phone and prepared to make another appointment for a brain test.

Lingxing stood up and said, "Hello, Mr. Jason. I'm Lingxing from the Red Lantern Corps. I'm Orange's boyfriend and the father of her unborn child. Please calm down. Orange really doesn't have any stones. She's a primordial beast. Although she looks like a cat, she lays eggs."

Jason: "Eater of the Element?"

Lingxing nodded: "Yes."

Jason: "Red Lantern Corps? The one similar to Green Lantern?"

Lingxing: "Yes, but the driving force of the red light is anger."

Jason was instantly furious: "I'll beat you to death you bastard!"

At this moment, Jason's mood was the same as that of every old father whose daughter was made pregnant by a wild boy outside. Lingxing ran in a panic as her father-in-law chased her. She did not dare to fight back. The man and the cat circled around the sofa.

Orange sat on the sofa in Axel's arms and yawned lazily.

For a while, Jason's house was in chaos and bustle, so noisy that even the neighbors next door came to knock on the door.

Bang bang bang.

Jason and Lingxing looked at each other breathlessly. After a while, Jason turned around angrily and opened the door. Standing outside the door was his good New York neighbor, the boy next door, Peter Parker.

"Peter, what's wrong?"

Peter smiled shyly and glanced behind Jason inconspicuously: "Hey, Jay, I'm so glad you're home today. Did you get off work from SHIELD? Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to ask about your work. I meant, did something happen at your home..."

Jason looked back and saw Axel lying on the sofa in the messy living room, dressed as a big bear doll, while Orange and Lingxing were sitting elegantly on the coffee table, looking at this side.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that he was really tired, having spent so much time struggling with a cat.

Jason forced out a slightly stiff smile: "No, it's just that there's a new member in the family. Cats are always a little noisy when they are in a new environment."

Peter was a little frightened by his smile. The young boy looked behind Jason again, and made sure that Jason's house was not robbed or attacked by some villain, then he smiled and turned away.

Jason closed the door and looked at Lingxing coldly.

"Okay, cat, let's talk about Orange's racial issues and how you got together. Given the attention this matter has received...should I get three more cats, including your child with Lingxing?"

Axel also got up and stood up to serve tea. Xiongxiong could see that his master really needed a cup of tea to calm down.

After some conversation between the men (cats), Jason nodded and approved Lingxing to join the family.

What else can he do? Orange’s belly is already big, and Jason doesn’t even know how an Earth cat from Lingxing made Orange, a Devourer’s belly, so big.

Forget it, forget it. Star-Lord’s dad is from another planet, but he still got his Earthling mother pregnant, didn’t he?

Jason had neither the interest nor the energy to study the issue of interracial reproduction.

He warned Lingxing: "Let me make it clear first, if you don't treat Aolan well and are an unqualified husband and father, I will definitely make you pay."

Lingxing sat up straight: "Please believe that I will take good care of her and the child."

Jason felt a headache, so he stood up to look for some painkillers.

"Whatever. I really need to go to bed. I have a lot of work to do tomorrow."

Having said that, before going to bed, he took out Orange's old hamburger-shaped cat bed, placed it next to her current football-shaped cat bed, and put a new blanket inside.

Ling Xing was stunned and a little surprised.

He thought that given Jason's irritable behavior, it was a good thing that he was not forced to sleep on the balcony.

He hasn't had his own cat bed for a long time after his previous owner passed away.

Orange is undoubtedly a happy cat. Jason treats her very well. He buys the most expensive cat beds, cat litter, cat food, and catnip. He also fills a small box with all kinds of cat toys. There are also snacks and cat food specially made for Orange in the refrigerator.

As a funny thing, Peter next door once ran over to eat when Jason was making cat food, and he thought it was delicious.

As a cat, not a beast, Orange was very much loved. Sometimes he would be carried by Cassandra for a walk, and his treatment was simply excellent.

He lay down in front of Orange's cat bed and whispered, "According to human terms, am I considered your son-in-law?"

……

This was not the first time Jason had accompanied Doom to an important occasion. After all, he was the adjutant, and accompanying his superior on visits was part of his job.

As for being a citizen of Milijian but serving as the adjutant of the King of Latveria, it was nothing, because the real relationship between Jason and Doom was that of a doctoral supervisor and a doctoral student, and students didn't need a reason to work for their supervisors.

Are there few tutors these days who make their students work?

You have to know that Jason not only works, but also has to write papers based on the work content after finishing his work. If you really think about it, he is much more miserable than the average office worker.

Fortunately, Dr. Doom paid Jason very well, with an annual salary of over one million pounds. He even allocated him a property in an area close to the palace, where every inch of land is valuable. He ate meals prepared by the palace chef, and received various welfare benefits such as clothing expenses. All in all, the salary Jason received from working for Dr. Doom was almost the same as Tim's salary as president.

On the king's private plane, Jason held a small meeting with several other king's secretaries, holding a schedule, and then went to make a work report to His Majesty the King himself.

I don't know why, but other secretaries are a little scared when they see Doom. But Jason sometimes gets angry and says a few words to this willful boss, and for this he gets the admiration of his subordinate secretaries. Over time, all this reporting work is piled on Jason.

Doom himself was very satisfied with this. After all, Jason was good-looking, efficient at work, thoughtful, and straightforward. There was no need to beat around the bush when getting along with him. This even made Doom willing to tolerate Jason's personality, including being given the cold shoulder or a roll of the eyes by Jason occasionally.

After a long time, he even felt that Jason's personality was quite exciting.

"Okay, get ready to get off the plane."

He said this and stood up, Jason followed behind him, followed closely by the second assistant who was carrying a bag.

"There are dozens of Eastern European officials attending tonight's banquet. We are going to discuss some normal economic issues, as well as economic issues that cannot be discussed openly."

Jason nodded in understanding. "I have collected all the information about those officials and sent it to your private mailbox. Regarding the port trade issue, you need to have a personal chat with Ambassador Jinia to express your attitude. The rest can be left to the people in the diplomatic and commercial departments."

Dum nodded in satisfaction: "Okay."