Forced to focus on daily life [Comprehensive English and American]

When Tony landed on the balcony of the apartment in the form of Iron Man half an hour later, the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the living room had already been opened, and the pair of house slippers he often wore were also neatly arranged at the door. He was a little dazed, just about to step into the room , He heard a sound coming from the kitchen, he looked up, and saw a blonde woman in black business attire wearing a dark blue apron, carrying a plate, wearing slippers, walking slowly from the kitchen come out.

There was still a smile on her face, and the corners of her eyes were curved, like the hot sunshine in early autumn, which could melt people's hearts in an instant.

"You're back, boss." She said, her voice soft and timid.

Before Tony could speak, she lowered her eyelashes slightly and said with a smile, "There's not much left in the refrigerator, so I can only do this."

"No..." Before Tony could say the word "in the way", she stretched out her other finger and pointed to the tea table in front of the beanbag sofa: "Boss, your takeaway is here, eat it while it's hot. "

Iron Man's suit covered Tony's surprised expression at this time. He opened his eyes wide and watched Rosie slowly sitting on the sofa with the plate of spaghetti, stirring the noodles on the plate with a fork, while While eating, while watching the Jimmy Fatland talk show on TV, she turned her head 2 minutes later, looked at Iron Man standing on the balcony, and said in surprise, "Boss, don't you want to eat?"

After ten seconds of silence, Tony said, "I eat takeaway?"

"Otherwise?" Rosie blinked, "Didn't you order the takeaway?"

"No..." Tony took a step into the room, the golden red steel armor disappeared from his body, and he resumed his daily wear of the iron gray shirt. When he was not wearing brown sunglasses, all expressions could be seen through the caramel colored shirt The eyes showed that, for example, Rosie could tell that the boss was a little anxious at the moment, "Do you know how to cook?"

Rosie yelled at the metal fork, and nodded: "Yes."

After all, she is a former bad girl from Brooklyn who lived with her alcoholic uncle since she was a child. Cooking is also an essential survival skill. Although cooking is not as good as a Michelin three-star chef, at least when working in a Chinese restaurant in Flushing, she can still let the boss Full of praise.

And after the boss nodded, the astonishment in his eyes became more obvious: "You eat pasta yourself, and ask your boss to eat takeaway?"

And Rosie was also surprised: "Didn't you order the takeaway yourself?"

"Where's my face?" the boss asked.

Rosie shrugged: "The ingredients in the refrigerator are only enough for one person."

The boss walked into the living room, picked up his coat, and put it on casually: "Go out and buy!"

"Then... what about the hamburger?" Rosie looked at the McDonald's hamburger on the coffee table.

"No." The boss replied very simply.

"Oh, okay." Rosie nodded, "Then I'll drive home after eating the noodles and drop you off at a nearby market. My work is done, the files are sorted, and Spider-Man has calmed down. Today's overtime work is considered complete."

"..." Tony was silent for a few minutes, then turned his head to look at her who was eating noodles, "And then."

She swallowed the noodles and said, "Go home."

"..." Tony was silent again, "Where's my lunch?"

"Boss, aren't you going to the supermarket to buy food?"

Tony rubbed the bridge of his nose: "Secretary Mathers, you are really an incompetent secretary."

Rosie smiled: "Boss, as you said, the most important thing about being your secretary is not liking you."

Tony: "..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the red McLaren P1 in the apartment's underground garage pulled out again, but this time the cheerful Rosie was sitting in the driver's seat, and the black-faced boss Tony Star was sitting in the co-pilot. gram.

Rosie first connected the car to her mobile phone, played Queen's "Love Me Like There's No Tomorrow" that she had heard on the Jimmy Falun talk show in the morning, and then hummed a few words with the lead singer's high-pitched voice. The black-faced boss He wanted her to shut up, but to his surprise, Secretary Mathers was on the tune the whole time. It was hard to imagine that a girl who looked weak could sing lyric rock, and she could sing quite well.

"But it's not surprising, after all, I still love motorcycles." Tony muttered a few words, but Rosie, who was obsessed with music, didn't hear it.

The first time she heard this song was at the Chinese restaurant in Flushing when she was working in college. The owner at that time was a Chinese who liked Queen very much. Every day when it was closing time, she would hold an old-fashioned tape recorder and listen to Queen’s music. tape.

At that time, she still felt that people who kept tape recorders and tapes in this era were probably out of touch with the world, just like Captain America who just woke up from the ice, but after listening to it for a long time, she also had a different feeling.Most of the time I listen to music on my mobile phone’s music software is to pass my spare time. Holding a tape recorder, I really love this song.

She listened to the old man in the Chinese restaurant yelling this song along with Freddie Mercury in substandard English every day, and over time, she was able to sing a few lines.

"we were born to be just losers,

soiitonhowfarwego,

butoredaytogether.

so love me like there's no tomorrow,

holdmeinyourarms, tellmeyoumeanit,

thisisourlastdverysoonitwillbeover,

but today just love me like there's no tomorrow.

……

............"

After the song was played, Rosie came back to her senses. Her boss was still sitting in the co-driver, so she hurriedly turned her head away. As if feeling her gaze, he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and said lightly, "You sang well."

Rosie blinked her eyes, then smiled: "Thank you, thank you."

As a former delinquent girl who used to hang out on the streets of Brooklyn, racing and singing is one of her great pleasures. When she went to the university to report for a physical examination, she had a lung capacity of [-], and a group of thin boys with a lung capacity of only [-] were cheering for her. She clapped and praised that she must be the future iron-lung singer of Empire State University.

...It's just that he was forced to drop out of school before he could show his singing voice in college.

She didn't want to stay on the topic of singing for too long, so while turning the steering wheel, she abruptly changed the subject: "What is the boss going to eat today?"

Tony put one hand on his chin and thought for a moment: "I had a fight with two nasty green guys today, eat... broccoli."

Rosie: "Huh?"

"For the first time, I think green is an annoying color." Tony leaned on the car seat and thought for a while, "No, green has become very annoying since Hulk."

Rosie: "..."

"And you." Tony turned to look at her, "What color do you hate the most?"

"..." Rosie, "I don't seem to have one."

"You're lying." The boss said righteously, "Everyone has a color they like or hate, how could you not have a color you hate."

Rosie carefully looked at the road signs ahead, and felt for the first time that the boss next to her was not only annoying, but also very noisy, just like having to quarrel with Mr. Mathers, who is a Barcelona fan, during the Champions League match A frame of Real Madrid fans Mrs. Mathers.

She said casually like Mr. Mathers who just read the newspaper in the morning to perfunctory Mrs. Mathers: "Well, every color is okay, each has its own good looks, and each has its own bad looks."

"Secretary Mathers, please be honest with your boss."

Rosie exhaled, turned on the right turn signal, turned the steering wheel to the right, and said, "Boss, do you know that there is a Chinese dish called tomato scrambled eggs?"

Tony froze for a few seconds: "I don't know."

"What I hate the most is the color of tomato scrambled eggs." After Rosie finished speaking, she stepped on the brake, and Titoni unfastened her seat belt, "The supermarket is here, boss, you can go and buy a [-]-pound broccoli gone."

The author has something to say: Boss Tony: Jarvis, please check for me the best Chinese restaurant in New York, and there must be one that can make tomato scrambled eggs.

Jarvis: Boss, the color of tomato scrambled eggs is the color of tomato and egg.

Boss Tony: ...

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