[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

After the successful test flight of the steel suit, Tony, who calmed down, discovered many disadvantages.

The power system and flight system still need to be improved, and the materials for making the battle suits have to be re-selected.Tony was very dissatisfied with the fact that he managed to fly to an altitude of 8000 meters, but lost power because the temperature was too low and the mecha froze.

Tony's mobility is very fast, and with the help of a top-notch smart butler and two mechanical assistants, he created another suit of armor in just two weeks.Not only that, he also made a second-generation reactor to increase his endurance.

Little Angie watched the whole process, listening to Tony's plethora of technical terms, from eyeballing mosquito coils to gnawing donuts with no expression and nodding calmly.

You must not understand it, and you probably won’t understand it in this life.All she had to do was to nod "agree" when Tony looked up at her.

Sometimes, if she gets annoyed by being asked, the little girl will directly ask the smart butler to play the heavy metal rock in Tony's playlist, overriding Tony's voice.Or something like pizza, donuts, and coffee stuffed over Tony's mouth.

Half a month later, the battle suit was finally completed.

"Look, sweetheart!" Tony clapped his hands handsomely, showing the little girl his three-generation battle suit.

"What do you think?" Tony asked Angie.

Angie?

"Hmm..." An Qi looked left and right, and every time she saw something different.So, she stretched out her arm and activated the ability.After the steel suit floated up and down, it floated up and down, as if being weighed by an invisible big hand.

Eventually, the little girl said the only difference she noticed: "It's lighter."

"Of course sweetheart! You found the bright spot." Tony smiled. "For the outer layer of this suit, I used the gold-titanium alloy used by the government to make military satellites. Not only is the weight reduced, but it will not freeze even if it flies to a higher place." Obviously, he is still working on it. In the last test flight, there was an accident due to icing in the high altitude, and I was brooding about it.

After the production of the third-generation battle suit was completed and the performance test came to an end, Tony began to think about the color of the suit.

Silver, is not very "popular" in the US.Whether it is a super villain or a superhero, they only use the primary metal color as a color matching, and then create a bunch of "fancy" suits.

"Think of a color, sweetheart." Tony stroked the perfectly trimmed mustache on his chin.

"Black Pass, blue? No, it doesn't look good."

The black is skipped because Tony remembered his bad hair.And blue?Superman in Metropolis has already used this color, how could Tony Stark choose the "main color" that others are using?and……

"Blue is fine, but he even got a red cape? Is this guy trying to wear the national flag like Captain America?"

"Ang?" Little Angie tilted her head, unable to keep up with Tony's leaping thinking.She doesn't even know who Captain America is, let alone the protagonist Tony complained about.

Turning his head, Tony saw the little girl's cute face, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the top of her soft hair.

"Ignore it sweetheart. Now, let's think about what color polymer coating we want to use."

——Polymer coating?

Angie couldn't understand this professional and unfamiliar vocabulary.However, if it's color choice...

"Ah! Green!" A pale and handsome face flashed in the little girl's mind, and she said this color without thinking.

"W—What?" Tony glanced at a fluorescent green sports car in his garage, and the corner of his mouth twitched.He imagined the fluorescent green mecha wearing on his body, and the green light was reflected on his face after opening the mask. That scene... Tony felt that his face was starting to turn green now.

"No!" Tony firmly refused, "Don't even think about it."

——what green?It doesn't fit his Tony Stark aesthetic at all!

However, An Qi curled her lips silently after Tony denied her idea, thinking that this person really doesn't understand aesthetics!

——Green!

daddy hair color!

How beautiful it is!

The little girl looked at Tony's big caramel-colored eyes, and at his American-popular wheat color.Then she stretched out her arm again and compared it with Tony.A pale complexion contrasts with a healthy tan.

Then, as if she understood something, the little girl suddenly realized "Oh", expressing her understanding of Tony.

"Is it because you are not white enough, and you don't look good?" The little girl sighed like an adult, and then comforted Tony: "It's okay. Although you are not white, you don't look good with green, but you won't look very good. Ugly. Trust me."

——After all, daddy is the only man who is handsome, white, and has good-looking green hair!

The little girl proudly straightened her small breasts, and the honey juice was proud.

However, "skin is not white enough, not good-looking" is the richest man among the top three diamond bachelors in the United States: "..."

——Not white? !

Not good looking? !

With green? !

Tony was not comforted by Green at all.

"Garvez, re-examine this child. I suspect her eyes are starting to go wrong."

Little Angie?

Little Anqi withdrew her arms, covered her pale pink eyes, and said softly, "There is no problem! Don't do the examination!"

The little girl now has a psychological shadow on the word "check".

"It's definitely the lack of melanin that caused the retinopathy in your eyes!" Tony gritted his teeth to confirm his statement.

Otherwise, how could you turn a blind eye to Tony Stark's irresistible caramel-colored electric eyes and charming buttocks!

……

In front of the mirror, Tony took off the dark red shirt on his body, and changed into a black one.

"Garvez, how do I look?" Tony tugged at his collar and asked his smart butler.

"Perfect, sir."

Tony fiddled with his hair, looked at his handsome face in the mirror, and thought that his smart housekeeper was right.

—Look, what a charming face!Even the beard on the chin, the length and radian of each beard are perfect.

So, why do some people say that he is not good-looking?

Tony put on his tie and muttered, "Forget it, it's just a child. What correct aesthetics can I expect from her?"

"I really don't know how Bruce raises children!" In the end, Bruce blamed himself again for no reason.

"But why hasn't he moved at all these days?" Tony wondered.

Although Tony didn't tell Bruce that Angie was with him, but with Tony's understanding of him as a child...with Batman's ability, he should have known that the kid was here the day he returned to New York.

"Forget it, who cares." Tony snorted and teased Bruce, "Maybe it's the adoption game' I'm tired of playing."

Tony has already gone through the formalities of adopting little Angie. Although the last procedure has not yet been completed, Tony has put the little girl into his protection circle.It's impossible for Bruce to want someone.

Anyway, Tony wasn't going to let the little girl go back with Bruce anyway.The Wayne family is rich, but his Stark family is not bad.Moreover, New York is much better than that messy and messy city.At least after the winter vacation is over, there won't be so many "sudden accidents" on the way to and from school after sending the little girl to school.

However, before that...

Tony opened the door of the cloakroom and walked towards Angie who had been dressed like a little princess by the designer.

The little girl wore a pink and white retro dress today, and lace gloves of the same color were put on her gloves, covering her pale complexion that was different from ordinary people.Half of her snow-white long hair was rolled up and fixed by a shiny hairpin, while the other half hung naturally behind her head.

Of course, the designer did not let go of her pale and beautiful face.The little girl has exquisite facial features, so the designer just applied a thin layer of foundation to modify her complexion, then put on blush, and applied pink lipstick on the light-colored lips.

The little girl who looked more or less sick because of her pale skin and light-colored lips has now turned into a pink and healthy little dumpling, Xueyu is lovely.

"Are you ready, sweetheart?" Tony took the little girl's hand, "After entering the banquet, open your eyes wide, take a good look and experience the charm that belongs to Tony Stark!"

Yes.Tony is going to take little Angie to the banquet.

The purpose is to wash the little girl's eyes and make her realize her bad aesthetics!

This is a party held in the name of Tony Stark, but the organizer of the party did not say that he is welcome as the protagonist.

Amid the exclamations and gazes of the crowd, Tony became the only focus of the party, and turned into the most shining star on the dance floor.

After dancing to the song, the self-esteem stimulated by little An Qi's words was instantly recovered.

Tony slipped away tactfully and skillfully among a group of warblers and swallows, and came to little Angie, accompanied by Happy.

"See, sweetheart?" Tony sipped the champagne in his hand gracefully and proudly like a king returning from victory.

"After today, you need to know one thing. That is—everyone loves Stark." Tony stretched out his index finger, pointed at Little Angie, and smiled confidently, "Including you!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" An Qi, who was burying her head in eating the small cake, nodded without raising her head, with a perfunctory attitude.

——Whatever you say is what you say.

"Anyway, they all love your money." Finally, the little girl said this with a small fork in her mouth.

Such sophisticated words should not be uttered by a child as young as a young girl.

Tony smiled slightly, and raised his eyebrows: "Who told you?"

"She's high." The little girl pointed behind Tony.

Tony turned around and saw a well-dressed yet sexy blonde beauty.

"Hello, Mr. Stark. "Vanity Fair" Kristin Everhart." The beauty stretched out her right hand with a smile on her face.Just right, yet glamorous, the perfect formulaic smile.

"OK, Miss Reporter." Tony stretched out his right hand. Christine thought he was responding to her handshake, but never thought that Tony took a macaron from the plate of the waiter passing by her and gave it to Angie behind her.

"Try this, I ate it last time, it tastes good." Tony finished talking to Angie, and then glanced at Christine again.He raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he didn't expect Christine to be here.And his ignorance of Christine, intentionally or unintentionally, seemed to have never existed at all.

"Do you have any questions, Miss Reporter?"

"I want to interview you, Mr. Stark."

"Well, I think it's party time, and it's not suitable for interviews." Tony shrugged, although he didn't expressly refuse, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Then I can wait until the party is over, or we can make an appointment?" Christine persisted.

"Then you can go and tell my assistant that for the sake of your beauty, I can let you join the queue in front of the little reporter who will interview me in half a year." Oh, that's right, that "little reporter" is Kryptonians of a certain alliance.

"You know, there are quite a few reporters who have made appointments with me, and they are all scheduled for next year. You are very lucky, Miss Reporter. I look forward to your interview in half a year."

"Mr. Stark, as far as I know, the reason why so many reporters want to interview you is because you announced the Stark Group's weapons manufacturing department after you were kidnapped." Facing the indifferent and arrogant attitude of Tony's superiors , The "experienced" reporter Christine has become accustomed to it.

"And you chose to close the weapons manufacturing department, is it because your conscience was discovered after a trip in Africa?" After speaking, Christine took out a few photos from his handbag.Obviously, she was well prepared.

Tony glanced at the photo in Christine's hand. The content of the photo was a scene of many people massacring each other with Stark Industries weapons in their hands.

Tony has seen a lot of photos like this from internet sunspots.He sneered and said, "Since you also know that I have closed the weapons manufacturing department, why do you bring up the past?"

"Aren't you reporters keeping pace with the times? Why don't you ask about our group's advanced medical technology, or the famine problem solved by using smart crops?"

"However, international terrorists received a batch of weapons a week ago. The source of the weapons is Stark Industries, which you said has shut down the weapons manufacturing department." Christine took out another photo, with sharp words Harassing, "a person who always advertises himself as a patriot, on the surface, is a peace-loving person, but in fact sells unmarketable weapons to international terrorists."

"Your huge industrial empire and billionaire net worth are accumulated from how much war money?"

Hearing this, Tony's face became serious. "Listen, little reporter, I, Tony Stark, never make war money."

"There is no credibility for the former largest arms dealer in the United States to say this." Christine smiled and said sarcastically.

"People who talk nonsense to children have no professional ethics." Tony narrowed his eyes slightly and turned back.

……

At the dinner, Tony came in high spirits, but returned disappointed.

He went to question Stanley, who is currently in charge of the company. This cunning old fox no longer pretended to be a kind uncle, but broke his face with Tony.

Back at Marbury's seaside villa, Tony, who had nowhere to vent his boredom and anger, destroyed a wall and three sports cars with the palm gun of the steel glove.

Angie was puzzled by this.

"Garvez, what's wrong with Tony?" she asked Tony's smart butler.

"Probably... thinking?" said the smart housekeeper who learned how to "decorate" language.

Angie?

Little An Qi looked at the messy basement and the wall that became like a honeycomb: "..."

——I suspect you are lying, but I can't say no to you.

The author says:

Angie: You can't discriminate against green just because you are neither white nor handsome!

Tony: ...I'm not handsome? !You look at my big caramel eyes, handsome face and buttocks and say I'm not handsome?

Clown: [Pulls hair], ugly. (This statement only represents Mr. Chou's personal point of view, rejecting ginseng and gang fights [dog face])

Originally, there were more later, but I was too sleepy, so I stopped here first, and I have to go to the hospital for an infusion tomorrow.If you come back from the hospital early after the infusion tomorrow, add another one.But if there is no update after [-]:[-] p.m., then wait for tomorrow's update [cover your face]

After getting through the most difficult few days, we will be the best every day.