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"Today is Christmas Eve, is Dolly back?"

It was snowing outside the house, and even Van Gogh didn't bother to go out to let the wind out. The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly. Loki propped his face with one hand, watching Peter clumsily learning illusion.

The huge Christmas tree stood shining in the room, Tony folded his arms and leaned aside, wondering in a low voice: "Is her uncle particularly difficult?"

The golden cup in Peter's hand was split into two, but he was immediately distracted when he heard Tony's words, and the golden cup in his left hand disappeared like a painted shadow with a puff.

"She said she'd be there soon," muttered Peter.

A long pointer suddenly appeared in Rocky's hand, swished and pulled it across the table to his forearm.

"concentrate--"

The pointer was separated by a thick sweater, but Peter still yelled out. He clutched his arms and said hastily, "Okay! I know! I know!"

"Hey—" Tony yelled reproachfully, "corporal punishment is prohibited, it's inhumane!"

Loki glanced at him provocatively: "Strict teaching is a must, otherwise, what kind of magic do you need to learn? Do you think it's like your little robot turning up a few screws and you're done? If this is in battle, once If a flaw is seen, the next thing you have to face is death."

Tony sneered disdainfully: "Don't scare me, it's like who hasn't experienced it—"

This scene has been repeated too many times in the house, and Peter has a premonition that they are about to start 'arguing like three-year-old children' (Natasha said), immediately with a headache, trying to stop: " Forget it...I said...hey...”

Natasha walked down the stairs in good time, holding a S.H.I.E.L.D. communications tablet terminal, frowning: "Which one of you contacted Dolly?"

After the dispute ended, Tony immediately looked at her: "What?"

Natasha raised the terminal in her hand: "The bureau said that the FBI contacted them to request faster information synchronization, saying that Dolly's mission has been completed, and she left Toland Manor yesterday."

"what?"

Peter's expression changed immediately, and he asked nervously, "Then she should come back? Right?"

There was the buzz of the aircraft landing outside the house, Natasha walked to the window and looked out, her frowning brows were relieved.

"It's okay, it's her."

The aircraft landed in the snow outside the house, and Dolores was coming down from it. She lowered her head and wrapped her coat tightly, shrugging her shoulders and striding towards the door.

Van Gogh, who was resting on the carpet, his ears trembled sensitively, he got up quickly, meowing and ran to the door.

Peter immediately showed a big smile, and said happily: "She is back!!"

He immediately dropped the props in his hand and ran after Van Gogh.

Dolores couldn't help grinning when she saw the door open before she reached the door.

Van Gogh ran towards her from the door, and within a few steps, he was in front of her. He threw himself on her enthusiastically, and nearly fell to the ground under his weight.

"Hey - Van Gogh!"

She hugged him back hard, burying her face in the thick fur of his neck to feel the warmth.

It's probably a [-]-point cure.

When she raised her face, Peter had already walked in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily, and he couldn't wait to open his arms and hug her.

"You are finally back!"

In just a few days, Peter didn't even think that he would miss someone so much. Every morning when he woke up, and every night before going to sleep, her face always appeared in his mind involuntarily.Once he has a little free time, he will silently say in his heart, when will Dolly come back?

Now that she was back, his gaze was fixed on her face as if he couldn't move away, and the joy in his heart was beyond words, as if large fields of flowers suddenly bloomed on the ground covered with winter snow.

iMissyou.

But when the words came to his lips, he was too embarrassed to say them anyway, and would just look at her and giggle.

God!What a fool I am!

Amidst the joy, Peter couldn't help feeling annoyed at his shyness.

But Dolores suddenly stood on tiptoe and hugged him back and forth, her arms hugged him tightly, her forehead pressed against his neck, and Peter felt her soft hair rub against it, making it itchy Like a small animal, he felt her breath spraying warmly on his neck, and then she whispered, "I miss you so much."

She let go of him, and her smiling emerald green eyes flew past his eyes like butterflies, and disappeared shyly.

Tony and Natasha walked out the door and saw Van Gogh blocking their figures, but soon, Dolores appeared, and she walked past Van Gogh, her cheeks were flushed with cold.

She smiled and took the initiative to hug them both.

"Oh—Dolly! My sweetheart! You're finally back in time for Christmas!"

Tony rubbed her head vigorously, with a happy smile on his face.

Natasha touched her cheek, put her arm around her shoulder and patted: "Congratulations, the first task is completed."

Dolores pursed her lips and showed a shy smile: "There is no danger..."

Tony hugged her happily, and turned around to greet Peter and Van Gogh: "Go! Go back, it's too cold outside."

He took Dolly and Natasha into the house together, and Van Gogh wandered around in the snow twice excitedly, and quickly ran in after him.

"Meow--!"

Peter took a deep breath, and the cold air filled his lungs. The thick sweater was obviously not enough to resist the cold outside, and he shivered immediately.

But the corner of his mouth was not pressed down, Peter rubbed his pants awkwardly, and seemed to want to jump up and down in the snow on the spot.

Peter grinned, with white gas coming out of his mouth, but he didn't make that stupid movement after all.

Hey! !

The uncontrollable joy evaporated like water vapor from every pore and blood vessel of him like hot water, making him unable to control his facial expression and subconsciously smile.

Wait, don't be too obvious.

He puffed up his cheeks, took two deep breaths quickly, and walked into the room with big strides.

The house is buzzing with the return of Dolores.

Both Steve and Bucky heard the movement, they went downstairs and were pleasantly surprised to see the girl back.

"My God! Welcome back!"

Dolores hugged them one by one, and her heart warmed up with the temperature of her body.

She happily looked at the Christmas decorations in the house: "Ah! Are you ready?"

Steve smiled at her and said, "Yeah, we were worried that you might not come back, but luckily you came back."

Thinking of her mission this time, Steve smiled and asked her: "How is your uncle?"

This was originally just a polite greeting, but Dolores paused unusually because of this.

She scratches her hair, trying to tell the truth in a less shocking way: "Uh...it's a little complicated."

She sighed helplessly, the corners of her mouth curled up a bit reluctantly: "My uncle is probably wanted by now..."

The happy atmosphere at the scene was swept away in an instant, and everyone was obviously taken aback at the same time.

Even Loki, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyebrows subtly and looked over.

Dolores took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Natasha: "Well, I have most of the records. Probably the people from Hydra sneaked into Toland Manor disguised as the new housekeeper. They persuaded my uncle, so He decided to join them..."

She said it succinctly, but when she mentioned Mars, she still felt a slight tingle in her heart.

Oh, I thought I had accepted reality.

Dolores scratched her cheek with her fingers, and said in a low voice, "Look, if you have any questions, you can ask me to add details."

Everyone saw her pretending to be calm as if nothing had happened, and almost immediately saw through the momentary depression under her disguise.

After a short period of silence and looking at each other, everyone recovered their expressions in unison.

Natasha put her mobile phone in her pocket, smiled again, stepped forward to hug her, and said in a humorous tone: "As your coach, I am very proud of you, you are now fully equipped to be an excellent agent." quality."

Dolores raised her smiling face and said playfully, "Then can I set out tasks with the same difficulty as you?"

Tony gave an exaggerated wow at her bold inquiry: "I appreciate your confidence, baby!"

He pinched her cheek: "But your only task now is to prepare your Christmas presents for everyone and put them under that Christmas tree."

Tony winks at her, "Then maybe you can dress up like a choir with Peter and sing a Christmas carol for everyone at dinner or something—"

Peter quickly shook his head to express his rejection: "I'm afraid I can't agree!!"

Everyone laughed.

Dolores saw that the tree was already full of large and small gift boxes.

She said happily: "Fortunately, I picked everyone's gifts a week earlier!"

Tony smiled and pushed her upstairs: "Go back to your room and have a rest, and remember to bring the gift when you come down later!"

"I want the biggest box!"

He said to Dolores' back confidently.

The girl ran upstairs with the cat bouncing around, and stuck out her tongue at him: "The biggest is not necessarily the best!"

Tony whispered, "I can scan what's in everyone's box—easy."

Steve immediately turned to look at him: "No cheating."

"It's not until Christmas Eve to open the presents, you said it yourself."

Natasha looked at him leisurely with her arms folded, the meaning was self-evident.

Bucky patted Peter on the back worriedly: "Don't set a bad example for them."

Peter: "Huh?"

He recovered from the disappearing figure of Dolores as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at Tony blankly, his eyes revealing the innocence of ignorance of the world.

Tony: "......"

It's just a joke! ! !

Loki calmly turned his back on everyone.

Really, this group of ants made him intolerable.