[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

In the evening, Angie, who played with her friends for most of the day, returned to Stark Tower.

"Tony!"

"Ok?"

Angie walked into the living room, and saw Tony slumped on the sofa, with a glass of wine in his left hand and a piece of pizza in his right, gnawing on it bite by bite.The whole person looks lazy and somewhat decadent.

"A piece?" Seeing Angie looking at him, Tony shook the pizza in his hand, and then glanced at the coffee table in front of him.There was a box of pizza with two teeth missing on the coffee table, and he motioned for An Qi to take it by herself.

An Qi rubbed her stomach and shook her head: "No need, I'm back after dinner."

After finishing speaking, she looked down at the pizza in the lunch box that was no longer hot, bent down and poked it with her fingers.

"...?" Angie blinked.

The pizza in the lunch box was really cold, not even warm at all, and even a little hard.

"Tony..." The little girl frowned and looked at Tony with disapproval.

——Why did Tony eat this when she was away for half a day?

"Why do you eat cold rice?" An Qi's pale pink eyes were full of condemnation. "Ah Fu said that eating cold food is bad for your health!"

If I guessed correctly, this box of pizza should be the one Garvez ordered when she left.

"Well..." Tony propped his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, took a bite of the cold pizza, looked quite lonely and pitiful, and said: "I guess you probably ate outside, so just take a bite."

... With that said, she directly blamed An Qi for her improper diet.

Angie: "..."

——Obviously someone may have delayed lunch until now, but he is being polite now.

The little girl was silent for a while, seeing Tony took another bite of the cold pizza, her expression changed, and she said fiercely with a small face, "Don't eat it!"

"Garvez, order Tony a new dinner."

"Okay, Ms. Angie. The order has been placed, and it will arrive in 10 minutes." Garvez seemed to be waiting for Angie's words, and he replied very quickly, and he automatically placed the order without even asking what the two wanted to eat. orders.

"Hmm." The little girl nodded, seeming very satisfied with Garvez's efficiency.

Then, she trotted forward and snatched the half pizza from Tony's hand.

"Don't eat it! I'll eat with you when dinner arrives later." The little girl poked Tony's face with her small hand, her wheat-colored skin was unexpectedly soft and delicate.Such a good touch made her poke again.

Her pale pink eyes were wide open, full of novelty.

"Oh, sweetheart, you're blatantly sneaking up on me, that's not okay!" Tony was teased by the little girl, changed his previous frustration, held her down with a strange smile, and slapped her little fluff hard.

"Giggle! I won't let you touch it!" The little girl covered her head with her hands, smiling innocently without any haze.

"call……"

After the laughter, Tony let out a long breath.

He was so abnormal and depressed today because he received an email in the afternoon.

The media, public opinion, and all walks of life in the government have started a cliché again, constantly putting pressure on Tony, hoping (forcing) him to disclose the design drawings and manufacturing methods of the suit and the Ark reactor.

And a guy named Mark Scarotti, who came out of nowhere, cooperated with the Hammer Group, which has been chasing Stark Industries' ass and relying on imitation to eat, to create a cargo version of Iron War Clothes.

What makes people feel like eating a fly is that Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., sent a message to Tony, saying that the US military intends to cooperate with the Hammer Group.

After seeing the email from Director Fury, Tony dropped the coffee cup in his hand.

— Excuse me!

It wasn't long before the moths made by the Hammer Group last time, and the military cooperated with them! ?

Is there something wrong with the head of the military? ! !

Tony called his friend Colonel Rhodes, but the latter said he could do nothing.This is a decision made by the top military, and he has no right to intervene.

Tony holds the battle suit tightly in his hands, one is to prevent those who miss the battle suit from using it on the battlefield to massacre innocent people like the terrorists encountered in Africa.The second is that he believes that he can stick to his battle uniform and not forget his original intention.

This is Tony Stark, confident and conceited, but inexplicably lacking a sense of security.

"Sweetheart, what do you think of my battle suit?" Tony asked casually, leaning on the back of the sofa with the little girl beside him.

"Huh?" Angie tilted her head, not understanding why Tony said that suddenly.

Tony's suit?

If An Qi were to comment, it would definitely be... "Amazing!"

The little girl smiled all over her face, and excitedly raised her little claws to praise.

Angie saw Tony's first-generation battle suit with his own eyes, using a few materials and simple tools to make it bit by bit.The first-generation mark suit left a deep impression on Angie.Later, she and Tony returned to New York, and accompanied Tony again, watching the Mark II he made based on the original suit as a prototype.

At that time, when Tony flew out of the Marbury villa in his battle suit, Angie still remembers the shooting star that flashed across the galaxy in the night.

Hearing Tony's question, An Qi asked Tony after she praised him, "Don't you think so?"

"Of course." Tony hooked his mouth, "This is the invention of the genius Stark!"

"..." Hearing what Tony said, An Qi tilted her head and looked at Tony.

——Then what are you unhappy about?

Angie, who is very sensitive to people's emotions, noticed Tony's complicated mood. The little girl tilted her head and thought about it, then took out her favorite lollipop from her small bag and gave it to him.

"Hey—I'll eat it for you." Like offering a treasure, An Qi held up the lollipop and handed it to Tony.

——So, don't be unhappy!

"..." Tony smiled silently when he saw it.This time, his smile was much more real.

It's true that Tony Stark is a genius, but this genius always likes to dig into corners.If every iron man had such a heart-warming little girl by his side, maybe he would feel less lonely in his heart.

"...?"

Seeing that Tony didn't take the lollipop and was obviously distracted, An Qi pursed her lips.

Why aren't you happy?

This trick was very useful before!

The little girl scratched her cheek, her pale pink eyes rolled and rolled, and finally her eyes lit up.

"!!!"

Seeming to have thought of something, An Qi jumped off the sofa and ran to Tony's laboratory.

"Sweetheart?" Feeling his chest was empty, Tony came back to his senses.

He got up suspiciously and followed An Qi.

After walking a few steps, the little girl came out of the laboratory.With her is the latest battle suit that Tony just made.

An Qi controlled the ability and sent the steel suit to Tony.

Looking at the battle suit floating in front of him, Tony looked at An Qi puzzledly, not understanding what the child was going to do.

There was a sweet smile on the little girl's pale face, and she said to him, "Tony, let's fly high!"

Angie remembers that when Tony first tested the suit and flew in the night sky, he laughed very happily.

Children's way of thinking is wild and simple.

unhappy?It doesn't matter.

— Just fly around.

"..." Tony was taken aback for a moment, then realized, and accepted the little girl's clumsy way of comforting him with a smile.

"Okay." Tony snapped his fingers, and the usual confident Tony Stark returned. "It just so happens that the performance of the new suit hasn't been tested yet, and Garvez is going to record the data."

"yes, sir."

"Are you ready, sweetheart?" Tony rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to have a big fight.

"Stark's exclusive flight, let's experience it?" He said witty words, and blinked at Angie with his caramel-colored right eye, as if a spark of electricity flashed in the eye and burst out along the long and thick eyelashes, electrifying people's hearts Crispy inside.

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded vigorously, raised her hands high, and raised her toes, looking eager.

Ten seconds later.

"Yohoo!!!"

The golden-red battle suit flew out of the Stark Tower, soaring into the sky, and a striking stream of light flashed across the dark sky.

"Sir, there is a UFO over Manhattan."

Colonel Rhodes, who was far away at the air force military base, heard the report from his subordinates and glanced at the screen captured by the drone.

The golden-red afterimage like a shooting star made Colonel Rhodes twitch his mouth helplessly.

"Never mind him, it's Stark."

"But, over there..."

"It's nothing, soldier." Colonel Rhodes glanced at the new subordinate, and said calmly, "Stark flies a few laps over Manhattan every day, do we have to report to him every time? "

"Stark doesn't need to follow up here, go get busy with other things, soldier. America needs you."

"Yes, sir."

Seeing the person in front of him salute, turn around and walk away, Colonel Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not easy for him as an officer. He is so busy every day that he has to live, and he has to cover up for his bad friends.

"Next time we meet, I must ask you to open a bottle of the most expensive wine for me!" Colonel Rhodes muttered fiercely.

He who "made up his mind" seems to have forgotten that his bad friend is the richest man in New York.Not to mention opening a bottle of wine, even opening a house is a drop in the bucket for him.

In the end is really forgotten, or deliberately ignored.Only Colonel Rhodes knew the answer.

Oh, and maybe Tony.If he was present, probably neither of them would say much, they just smiled tacitly.

"Aww!" At high altitude, An Qi and Tony turned into the city of Taishan, enjoying the thrill of high-speed flight with great interest.

The wind whistling in her ears dissipated An Qi's shouting, she put her arms around Tony's neck through Zeng's battle clothes, and she was in high spirits.

One big one and one small crazy played for a while, until Garvez reminded that the takeaway had arrived, and then returned to Stark Tower unsatisfied.

"It's all right, sweetheart." Upon returning to the building, Tony belatedly noticed that Angie was wearing thinner clothes.

"It's okay!" The little girl shook her head, the excitement on her face still hasn't faded.Apparently, she had so much fun this time that she forgot that her original intention was to comfort people.

"That's good." Tony rubbed Angie's little head, and winked at her with a smile, "Drink your saliva to moisten your throat first, and then eat with me. This is what you said, sweetheart, you can't go back on your word oh."

"Hmm..." An Qi nodded with difficulty as she touched her stomach that hadn't faded much. "Okay, okay."

……

the next day.

An Qi was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

It's Emma.

"Ah chirp!"

As soon as the call was connected, Emma heard Angie sneezed on the other end of the phone.

"You have a cold?" Emma frowned.

"Ang... I don't know... Ugh!" An Qi just started talking, but stopped talking.

Listening to Angie's hoarse voice, Emma frowned even tighter: "What's the matter with your throat?"

"Emmmm..." The little girl rubbed her throat, her eyes wandering.

If I told my friends that I howled too loudly last night, broke my throat or something...I guess I will be disgusted by Emma again.

- It's all Tony's fault! ╯^╰

Angie, who didn't want to be rejected by her friends, blamed Tony.This agile way of dumping the pot is exactly the same as that of a certain rich man last night.