[Comprehensive] Nanny code

"Knock knock" Someone knocked on the door, and a thin boy came in.Steve wasn't big himself, and even looked malnourished, but the boy looked more vulnerable, maybe because of the pale skin with obvious veins, or the black hair, like asphalt .

"What's the matter? Apep." Lancet asked, the black-haired boy came over directly, first glanced at Steve, nodded his head as a greeting, then nestled down and leaned against Lancet, bowing his head. Muttering, "I can't sleep."

When Steve heard the boy's words, he only smiled slightly. He looked at Lancet and said, "Go and accompany him, Mr. Lancet, I'm fine."

It seemed that he always heard the words "I'm fine" from Steve, Lancet sighed in his heart, but Ape Plenster, who rarely asked for anything, couldn't refuse, although he didn't explicitly say Come out, but the boy really meant it.

"Good night, Steve."

"Good night, Mr. Lanster."

After Mr. Chocolate left with the boy in his arms, Steve went to close the window and looked at the starry sky before drawing the curtains. It was shining brightly. He also said good night to the boy in the distance in his heart.

"I'm fine, Bucky, good night, Bucky."

Lancet carried Apep back to his room, and he found that the room didn't seem to be used much, and Apep in his arms was hugging his neck tightly, seeming a little uneasy.

"I won't leave, Apep, so you can sleep in peace."

"Yeah." The boy nodded.Lanster put Apep under the quilt, and sat next to him to accompany him, because he was still being grabbed by the corner of his clothes, and he didn't let go even when he fell asleep.

When there was only the sound of even breathing in the room, the boy who was originally under the quilt suddenly opened his eyes, and his black pupils kept staring at him.

"Lance." He murmured, holding the other's hand, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"mine."

Steve woke up early the next morning. He opened the door to find Lancet, but after thinking about it, he still didn't knock on the door.The living room was empty, and Steve blinked in bewilderment at the large, luxurious place.

"Want to help?" Steve followed the voice and looked over, it was Jarvis.

"Do you need my help?"

"Yes, it is very necessary." Jarvis shrugged his shoulders. He is used to getting up early to prepare breakfast for everyone, and Lancet usually helps out, but to be honest, he feels that he can save more effort by himself, so he helps with this matter. Lanster also consciously stopped joining in the fun.

"We can make thick pancakes with delicious bacon inside, and some blueberries. What do you want for juice? Or do you prefer milk?" Jarvis asked while stirring the eggs with an egg beater.

Steve is standing on a small footstool, cleaning blueberries.He raised his head and smiled when he heard the question, "What do you think of orange juice?"

"It's a good suggestion, but I think the young master may prefer milk. Recently, the consumption of milk at home is a bit large."

"Tony likes milk?" Steve asked, putting blueberries in a small dish.

"To be precise, to grow taller." Jarvis smiled. His smile was different from Lanster's, and it was not easy to detect, but Steve felt it was equally warm.

"Bucky said that as long as you are happy, you will grow taller and stronger in the future." Steve nodded his head, although he would have cared about this issue a little before, but after being comforted by Bucky, Steve I won't care so much.

"I heard from Lancet that he is your friend."

"Good friend." Steve added.

"What do you think of our young master?"

Steve blinked, thought about it, and finally said honestly, "I don't know Tony very well, but I think he's a nice guy."

Jarvis nodded and began to heat the milk. He felt very relieved to hear this kind of evaluation from a child he didn't know very well. Think about it, it was really bad for the young master to get evaluations in kindergarten, although Jarvis always thought that it was definitely not his master's fault.

Tony was the first to wake up, and he didn't sleep in as usual, because to be precise, he almost didn't sleep last night, and suddenly had an inspiration after two o'clock, so he got up and went to his special small room to do experiments up.Yawning, the young master of the Stark Group leaned against the door and mumbled his needs.

"Jarvis, I need coffee."

"Master, don't use this as an opening statement. Coffee is not suitable for children." Jarvis took off his apron and walked over to pick up his young master, and stuffed the bottle into his arms. The latter drank it casually, Drowsily oblivious to Steve's presence until about a third of the way through the milk.

"Ahem..." Tony woke up immediately, wiped the corners of his mouth and almost jumped up, pointed at Steve and said, "Why are you here so early in the morning!" After speaking, he realized that he had stretched out the bottle Yes, quickly throw it back, fortunately Jarvis has nimble hands.

Is it my fault for getting up early?Steve blinked those blue eyes as the words popped into his head.

"Ahem." Tony cleared his throat, blushing slightly. "You didn't see anything, did you?"

"Are you talking about the baby bottle?" Steve tilted his head and thought for a while, and pointed out what Tony was most concerned about. The latter blushed and choked out a sentence, "Forget it."

"Forgot what?" Seeing the boy's blushing face, Steve asked cautiously, "A bottle?"

"God!" Tony said loudly, well, he shrugged his shoulders, took the bottle from Jarvis and sucked it again, raised his eyebrows and said, "We need to talk."