[Iron Man] It's a beauty

When she woke up early in the morning, Irene opened her eyes and found that the bed beside her was empty.

She stared blankly at the folds on the sheets and pillow covers for a while, and then slowly sat up from the bed with her arms propped up.The bedroom door was ajar, and from here she could hear Stark teasing Via in the living room.

"Drink the milk, you brat, you're only too old to learn to picky eaters?"

Responding to Stark was Viana's displeased voice.

Irene heard Stark sigh: "Dad added a little sugar to the milk for you, it's delicious, trust Dad, just come and taste it, okay? Hurry up, don't make trouble anymore, If you continue to make trouble, your mother will wake up, she didn't sleep until three o'clock last night in order to coax you to sleep, do you know that?"

I don't know if Via understood it, but after he finished speaking, his moaning and unwillingness to cooperate really subsided. Irene got off the bed, walked gently to the door and looked into the living room, only Seeing that Via was pinching the milk bottle handed over by her father with her chubby little hands, gurgling milk, there was a small expression of reluctance on her face, but it seemed that the milk tasted good, Via was wrinkled His little face gradually flattened, he drank all the milk in the bottle in one go, and then smacked his lips and yelled like his father.

"No way? You've finished a bottle, and you're still not full?" Stark looked at his son in surprise, "You brat is too good to eat, I can't afford it anymore."

Hearing this, Irene couldn't help chuckling, and Stark in the living room immediately turned his head and looked over, and saw that she was leaning against the door looking at the father and son, and he couldn't help but scratched Via's nose: "Look, wake up your mother!"

Little Via didn't feel guilty at all, but eagerly stretched out her arms to her mother for a hug. Irene hurried over, hugged him in her arms, and kissed Via's little face: "Good baby!" , Are you still full?"

"I'm full, I can't feed anymore. I read in the baby care book that you can't feed too much for breakfast, or you will vomit." Stark said quite researched from the side, and pushed Irene again. , "Why did you wake up so early? Go back to sleep for a while, the child will be watched by me."

Irene refused. She stared at Stark's slightly blue-black eye sockets for a while before asking, "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Nonsense, didn't you sleep with you last night?" Stark glanced at her.

"Then why are the dark circles so heavy... her face is so pale." Irene took another step closer, trying to take a closer look, but was avoided by the other party: "Damn girl, what are you talking about, I'm so fine Don't worry! Okay, okay, if you don't want to sleep, take Via to the balcony to wake up, I have a video conference to start, so I'll go downstairs and get ready."

As he said that, he pushed Irene to the balcony, and then quickly turned around and walked to the underground studio alone.

Irene stared blankly at the direction he was leaving for a while, and suddenly buried her face in Via's body helplessly.The child just rubbed his mother's face with his hands in confusion. After a while, Irene raised her head again, looked at Via, and said softly: "Good baby, go back to the room and sleep for a while, okay? Mom I have something to ask my father."

This time Via was very obedient, let Irene carry him back to the bedroom, lay motionless in his crib obediently, without crying or shouting, Irene coaxed him for a while and then fell asleep.

So she took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the studio.

But what she didn't expect was that Stark actually changed the password on the glass door of the studio, and Irene couldn't get in.She could only watch him busy inside through the glass. In front of Stark was a huge display screen. The screen was divided into eight small grids, and each grid displayed an image of a person—these People are the major shareholders of Stark Enterprises. Everyone seems to be discussing something seriously. Stark's expression looks weaker than before.

Irene watched with some distress as Stark tried his best to say something to everyone, but others didn't seem to buy his account. In the end, the meeting ended without any results. Stark turned off the screen with some headaches, rubbed forehead, Jarvis reminded him that Irene was standing outside.

The originally decadent and weak man regained his energy almost immediately. He stood up from the chair, walked up quickly and opened the glass door. Before he came to remember to explain why he changed the password, Irene jumped into his arms.

"...Baby, what's the matter?" In fact, he knew exactly what Irene was worried about in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be ignorant on the surface.

Irene took a deep breath, then raised her head, and said seriously: "Can you take off your clothes?" During this period of time, Stark was unwilling to take off his clothes even when he was sleeping. clothing.

"No way, do you want to be here?" Stark still wanted to laugh and go around Irene, but the other party had already reached out and began to peel off his coat. His heart tightened, and he had no choice but to block Irene's movements, sighing He took a breath and said, "Okay, I still have to work, you first—"

Before he could finish his words, Stark saw Irene's tearful expression: "What are you hiding from me? Now you have to wear clothes even when you take a shower. What is under the clothes? Why don't you just refuse?" Let me know? And those signed inheritance letters... Tony, tell me the truth, are you... Is there something wrong with you, are you sick?" After thinking about it, she could only This reason best fits the characteristics he exhibited.

But she is not afraid, she is really not afraid, even if he is really seriously ill, but as long as he is willing to tell herself the truth, Irene has the courage to accompany him through it!But what she was most afraid of was that he didn't tell her anything, completely blocked herself from his life, just like the father who abandoned her many years ago, turned around indifferently and never looked back...

Stark looked up to the sky and sighed, remembering that the blood toxicity test result he secretly tested in the bathroom this morning had already infected 45% of the blood. The strange black tattoo that appeared is also expanding day by day, and it will soon spread to his neck, even if he is wearing clothes, he will not be able to cover it up...

He thought he still had some time to spend with Irene, but now it seems that the hourglass of this time has come to an end?

He closed his eyes, trying to make his tone and expression look tough and indifferent: "Even if we are husband and wife now, Irene, I still have my own privacy, and I don't want you to ask too much detail."

What is this nonsense?Irene looked at the man in front of her in disbelief: "Privacy? This is not privacy at all, do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to hide it from me, I—"

"So what's the matter without telling you, what about the others? Have I ever treated you badly? I have given you the inheritance, and I have written all the real estate and funds in your name. What else are you dissatisfied with? Have I given so much to other women before?" Although Stark had rehearsed these words over and over again in his heart, when he actually said them now, he still felt bitter and sad, "You and I should have realized the moment I came back. I am Tony Stark. I am not the kind of man who lives at home and is dictated by his wife. I have a big company to manage! So, if there is anything I don’t want to Tell you, don't ask more questions, let alone pester me to cause me trouble."

After all, without waiting for Irene to respond, he walked around her and walked out: "Jarvis, are you ready for my armor?"

"Yes, sir, where are you going?"

When Stark walked up the stairs, he looked back at Irene's slightly trembling back for the last time, resisted the urge to run back and hug her tightly to say sorry, clenched his fists, and said: "...I'm going out to relax , Han Ailin, if you regret marrying me now, there is still time, I have already asked Jarvis to prepare the divorce agreement, don't worry, I will not take back the property that was donated to you before."

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In a military base in the United States, a lieutenant walked into the camp room, saluted a middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa, and then said respectfully: "Admiral York! The information you asked me to find I've found it!" After saying that, he handed a folder to the man.

The man who looked to be 50 or [-] years old, but still radiant, nodded: "It's been hard work, go and rest."

"Yes!" The lieutenant stood at attention again and saluted before turning around and leaving the room.

The man stroked the gray hair on his sideburns before opening the heavy folder.

On the first page of the folder is a data sheet, and on the upper right corner of the sheet is a photo of Han Ailin when she was sixteen or seventeen.

The admiral named York sighed, stared at the girl's immature face for a while, and then lowered his head to read the content below the information, only to see that there was only one mother's name written in the column of her relatives, and there were more The word "deceased" is marked in bold typeface.

He couldn't help but startled, with a dazed and shocked expression, as if he hadn't thought that Irene's mother had passed away.It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and looked at Irene's photo again. Her face was [-]% similar to her mother's. For a moment, the general felt that time had passed. He picked up the newspaper he had at hand, I saw that the news that Irene and Stark returned to the country together was reported in the largest space in the newspaper.

The admiral smiled self-deprecatingly. Isn't it a bit late to recognize this daughter who has never met before now?

The author has something to say: Sorry sorry, today’s update is a bit late~~~Another article is coming to an end~~~

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