The two little girls, An Qi and Emma, ​​stayed in the cemetery for half an hour before leaving.When she was leaving, An Qi was still reluctant to part, causing Emma to roll her eyes.

——She really didn't understand, how could this little fool like An Qi have so much to say.

Not only said, but also ate while talking.

Emma?

Emma glanced at the lollipop in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth speechlessly.

Emma was sure that if her father hadn't come to remind her that the reserved table in the restaurant was about to arrive, Angie would still be here talking for another half an hour!

"Wait for me, Emma!" The little girl put the candy wrappers and snack bags she peeled off into a big paper bag and stuffed them back into the small backpack.The unopened ones were left in front of Daisy's tombstone, saying they were for her to eat.

Emma frowned impatiently, but stopped.

"What do you do with the rubbish?" said Emma.

This cemetery was specially selected by her Aunt Angela, and grave-sweepers cleaned it every day. Whether it was candy, snacks or their wrapping paper, they would be cleared away tomorrow morning.

"But..." the little girl hesitated.

——It is said on TV that everyone should protect the environment and not litter.

"..." Seeing that An Qi had put on her small bag, Emma didn't say anything more. "Forget it, whatever you want."

"Oh..." The little girl nodded, and glanced at her little friend.

——Emma always felt that she was not very happy.

After getting in the car, Emma's father, David, started the car and did not forget to say: "Fasten your seat belts, girls."

"Okay!" The little girl responded obediently, while Emma...

"Tch!" She turned her head and scoffed, looking very impatient.

Ever since she knew that An Qi had such a capable father (clown), Emma became more and more disgusted with her silly father.

What "a basket of hugs" and "a basket of kisses" are just to coax a three-year-old child.

—Oh, and this little fool next to her.

Emma glanced at Angie, who was full of expectation, and added in her heart.

"Emma, ​​what are we going to eat?" Angie leaned over and asked her little friend enthusiastically.

Although I had some snacks with Daisy (?) at the cemetery just now, Angie is still looking forward to lunch.

"I don't know, I just ordered a restaurant." Emma said blankly.

——She would not say that she wasted 10 minutes of time, reading a series of restaurant reviews from the Internet, and reluctantly chose that one.

As for the main reason why that restaurant was chosen by Emma...

That is of course because the ice cream in that restaurant is said to be very good and there are almost no bad reviews.

It seems that this is also a snack.

……

When we arrived at the restaurant, because Emma had ordered the menu online in advance, there was no need to order.

Before they were seated, Emma took Angie and asked the waiter to take them to the women's bathroom. "Follow me to the bathroom and wash your hands."

Many of the wrapping papers for snacks that An Qi packed up just now were picked up from the ground. Who knows how much dust and bacteria were on them.Emma, ​​who has a cleanliness, can't stand it, so she just wipes it with a wet tissue and it's over.

"Wash it clean." After washing her hands, Emma squeezed a ball of hand sanitizer and rubbed it on An Qi's hands.

"Oooh." An Qi nodded, and cleaned it again seriously.

Under the warm light in the bathroom, An Qi's pale hands were bloodless, looking very unhealthy.Seeing this, Emma couldn't help frowning.Lifting his eyes, he caught a glimpse of An Qi's long snow-white hair and rare pale pink eyes, pouted his lips, but finally said nothing.

Back at the seat, Angie found that there were only two sets of tableware, and Emma's father, David, was also missing.

"Emma, ​​where's your father?" The little girl asked, tilting her head in doubt.

"Here, there." Emma pointed to the table diagonally behind the two of them. Angie looked in that direction and saw David.Seeing the two little girls looking over, the latter smiled kindly and waved to them.

"Hey? Isn't your father eating with us?" An Qi blinked.

Although Papa Clown's meal time is a mystery, every time he eats at Angie, even if he is there, he is almost never seen eating.But, except for this maverick daddy, everyone else in the old father group will eat with Angie and dine with her, especially Tony.Even Magneto, who always looks indifferent and looks like an ice cube man, has eaten with An Qi.Although... the early meal was a little uncomfortable.

"He has business to discuss," said Emma.

Emma's father, David, is a house designer and a boss himself.If he can talk about it in person, it should be a big deal.

This is exactly what Emma wanted, providing her and her friends with a personal space.

After all, there are some things that are not suitable for her kind and honest father to listen to.

"I heard you say on the phone last night that you live in Stark Tower now?" Emma took a sip of orange juice and looked up at An Qi.

"Yeah." Angie nodded.

Seeing An Qi nodding, Emma narrowed her eyes. "Then what's your relationship with Tony Stark?"

"Relationship?" The little girl blinked suspiciously, "Tony treats me very well, and I like Tony very much."

"..." Emma seemed to be pissed off, her breath stagnated, "Idiot! I'm asking you about his relationship! Just like me and my dad."

"Ang?" An Qi held the cup, her little face was a little dazed.

"Then... me and Tony also count?"

"...!!!"

——What do you mean by "is it right"?

Emma took a deep breath and controlled her emotions.

"That's...that's..." Miss An Qi stretched out her hand to scratch her pale cheek, "It seems to be an adoption procedure or something."

This was the last time Angie heard Tony say to the rest of the old father's group.

"That's the adoptive father?" Emma raised her eyebrows, feeling slightly relieved.

——That's right, although she doesn't read much entertainment news, she has heard about Tony Stark's overwhelming scandal.It is said that he is a playboy who likes hot blonde chicks, and he shouldn't have any other thoughts about the little idiot in front of her.

There is no way, because of Daisy's incident, Emma's impression of men in the upper class is greatly reduced.Even if it's Stark, whom everyone loves.

"Then what about your daddy?" Emma thought of Paul, who was obviously a gangster.

"Daddy..." As soon as the clown was mentioned, An Qi puffed up her cheeks, looking yearning and resentful.In the end, the girl let out a long sigh and said disappointedly: "Daddy is always busy, he asked me to stay here with Tony."

"Yeah." Emma nodded approvingly.

In Emma's guess, what An Qi has been talking about is a character like a gangster boss.Judging from the contents of the daddy's "suggestion" to Angie last time to avenge Daisy for Angie, that man didn't take Angie's arrest by the police or sued by that disgusting congressman at all. .Just look at An Qi's appearance in front of her in good condition now. She, the daddy of her little friend, should be a very influential person.

There is nothing wrong with Emma's guess. In Gotham, the clown is indeed very "influential" in a sense.But, [-]% negative.

"McGee Cobain is dead. Since you can go back to New York safe and sound, it is estimated that those brainless policemen will not bother you again."

"Ang?" Angie's attention was mostly divided by the steak served by the waiter at the moment, and she didn't know where Emma mentioned it.

"The bad guy is dead, why are the police looking for me?" The little girl blinked innocently and confidently, "I just stabbed him... Ugh!"

Before An Qi finished speaking, Emma stood up and covered her mouth.

"Shut up! Are you stupid?" Emma hissed.

"Hmm..." An Qi puffed up her cheeks after being snarled by her little friend, looking aggrieved.

Emma: "..."

— Forget it, what's wrong with a little fool!

It is tiring to talk to someone with a different IQ, and the two people's thinking is not on the same channel at all.

"The school is on summer vacation now." Emma started another topic, "But since you are adopted by Stark now, I don't think you will go back."

"My dad will make a lot of money if the business is negotiated this time. I have calculated that, with some savings, I can buy a similar apartment in the city center."

"Which school do you go to, call me in advance, and I will ask my dad to arrange a transfer for me."

According to what Emma means, she will continue to be a classmate with An Qi.

"Hey???" Angie cut her knife and fork, looked up at Emma.And her little friend put his arms around his chest and gave her a disgusted expression.

"Schools in the city, the students there are not as easy to get along with as the people in St. Alden."

"You're so stupid, without me watching, you won't be bullied and cry when you go to a strange place!" Emma snorted and turned her head away.Just like a proud little queen.

After all, St. Alden is just a private aristocratic school in a district of New York State, with few students, sufficient teachers, and good teachers.

Although Emma's tone was a bit fierce, and there was a hint of disgust, but An Qi still felt the protection of her little friend.

"Okay!" The little girl nodded, she was not angry at being called stupid at all, but smiled sweetly.

"But... Emma," Angie suddenly thought of someone, "what about Milo?"

Milo, but Queen Emma's little follower.

"...He? He's stupider than you!" Emma's expression paused, "Besides, I don't care what he does!"

"Huh?" An Qi blinked, looking at Emma suspiciously with pale pink eyes.As if to say-is that so?

"Look at what I'm doing!" Emma glared at An Qi, and said in a fierce tone, "Eat!"

After speaking, she picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak.Her long brown hair poured down because of her lowering her head, covering her beautiful reddish face.

Oops, it turned out that I became angry from embarrassment.

……

After the main meal was over, Emma and Angie each held a piece of ice cream as dessert.

"An Qi, there is still some time before school starts, what are you going to do?"

"Ang?" An Qi blinked her eyes with a small spoon in her mouth, apparently caught up in the question.

What can Angie do?

It was nothing more than eating and sleeping in Stark Tower, and being taken out by Tony to play around from time to time.

Seeing that An Qi obviously had no plans, Emma sighed inwardly.

"I applied for a summer camp. The registration deadline is a week away. If you want to come, please do so as soon as possible."

As she said that, Emma also emphasized a sentence: "Of course, I didn't mean to invite you, I just asked politely. After all, you are likely to hold me back when you come."

"Okay, okay!" Angie happily agreed, ignoring what Emma said later.

But... the little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Emma, ​​how did you sign up? Teacher Ellis doesn't seem to have mentioned anything about the summer camp."

"Oh, this." Emma put a mouthful of ice cream into her mouth, and said calmly: "I asked my netizen to sign up for me."

"Netizen?"

"Hmm. Her name is Wednesday, Wednesday? Addams."

When mentioning her "like-minded" netizen, Emma hooked her lips and said with a smile: "With Adams here, I think this summer camp will not be too boring."

"hold head high……"

Seeing the corners of her little friend's lips rising, An Qi even forgot to eat the ice cream, and stared at her blankly without blinking her pale pink eyes.

——When I saw Emma laughing like this, I always felt a bad premonition in my heart.

On the other side, the Adams house.

"Mom, why can't I bring toys to this summer camp?" A little girl with black hair and black eyes asked with her head tilted while dragging a backpack.

A tall, dark-haired beauty opposite Little Lolita shook her head: "No, Wednesday. Put away your grenades and pistols, it will scare the children outside."

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