In the tallest building in New York, Peter was still wearing his tight red uniform, but the red hood had been taken off, and he was sitting on the sofa with a glass of iced cola.

In front of him, Tony Stark was holding up the thin piece of fabric with his right hand, raising his eyebrows, "This is yours..." He paused strangely, as if looking for a suitable word to describe his hand. It took me a long time to hold back such a thing on the Internet, "... travel clothes?"

Hearing the strong disgust in Mr. Stark's tone, Peter, whose cheeks were already flushed, couldn't help but bury his head deeper, and now even the roots of his ears were stained red.

He couldn't help but think, how did things evolve into this situation?

The hour hand moved to half an hour ago.

"Mr....Mr. Stark." Peter leaned his body against the wall, and the spider silk from the spider silk launcher stuck tightly to the wall of the building. He looked around in a panic.

Peter didn't realize it until this time, and he accidentally swayed to the Stark Tower.

No wonder he came all the way, and he hardly saw a few crimes...

To commit crimes under Iron Man's nose... I'm afraid it will take a lot of courage.

Tony observed Peter's expression in his iron battle suit, and saw his strange posture lying on the wall, and some subtle expressions flashed in his eyes.

Peter saw Iron Man in front of him raise an arm, and with the sound of the machine, he slowly stretched out a finger, pointing at... himself?

Tony's move was intended to remind this brave boy, but he found him lying on the wall writhing like a soft-bodied bug, and he didn't realize his intention for a long time.

Tony took a deep breath, and suddenly regretted his behavior of putting on the steel suit when he found out that this kid was coming.He felt the veins on his temples throbbing, and every unexplained movement of Peter challenged Tony's little patience.

The two stalemate for a long time, Tony finally couldn't help but backed down a step, he no longer wanted to see this kid in his own building, right in front of him, posing a model that he often brought home on the bed. attitude.

Under Peter's surprised gaze, Tony manipulated the steel suit and retracted his arm, "Follow me, kid."

then……

Then he sat here.

Peter recalled Mr. Stark asking what he wanted to drink just now. When he gave the answer "milk", Mr. Stark raised his eyebrows and handed him a glass...

Iced Coke.

Peter lowered his head, and his appearance was clearly reflected in the brown Coke.

Nervousness was written all over his face, and a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead.

It would be great when he can be as calm and powerful as Mr. Stark...

Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but raised his head to look at Tony, and saw the brown-haired man frowning, and threw the piece of red fabric to the little clumsy hand in disgust.

Peter: ...

Tony turned around and saw Peter's dumbfounded look. There was no guilt on his face for his actions just now.

Seeing Mr. Stark's gaze sweep over Peter, he immediately sat up straight nervously, waiting for Mr. Stark's next words.The brown-haired man opened his mouth and said in disgust, "Your uniform is too ugly and cheap."

Seeing the boy pursed his lips and said nothing, but lowered his lips little by little like a little chicken, Tony frowned slightly, "Did you do it yourself?"

Seeing the boy nod his head, Tony showed some surprise on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised for the first time, "Good job, Peter."

Peter finally heard the second address other than "boy" from Mr. Stark's mouth, and he raised his head in surprise, when he heard his next sentence, "But it's still too shabby, I can help you Make a new suit."

Peter almost pounced forward, and managed to stabilize his figure. When he raised his head to look at Mr. Stark again, although it was still the same face, Peter seemed to see three large golden characters on it——

Call!dad!dad!

===

When Eliza woke up the next morning, the sun was shining like a normal day.

She opened the curtains habitually, and the flamboyant red sports car parked in front of Peter's house caught her eyes unexpectedly.

Eliza closed the curtains expressionlessly.

She must not have woken up yet.

Taking a deep breath, Eliza made enough mental preparations, and then opened the curtains again.

The sports car was still parked on the spot in a ostentatious manner, and the red paint was extraordinarily bright under the sunlight.

When Elisa came to Peter's house after breakfast, she walked into the room and saw the man who opened his arms flamboyantly and was leaning on the sofa in the living room of Parker's house.

Even though he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, which blocked most of his face, Elisa still recognized his identity at a glance——

The real decision maker of the Stark Group, the top rich man in New York and even the world, and...

Iron Man, Tony Stark.

Although she knew Peter's identity a long time ago, Eliza still remembered how she pretended to be nonchalant and teased Peter yesterday, so she looked at Peter with a surprised expression, "This is..."

Tony saw the girl's slightly parted lips and raised brows through the sunglasses, and even the surprise in his tone vividly expressed, but Tony's mouth only evoked a hint of an interesting smile.

Nice reactions, crappy acting.

Elisa listened to Peter's stammering explanation, but felt a probing gaze fall on her. Eliza looked towards the line of defense of that gaze, and met the person sitting on the sofa from a distance.A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, three parts playful, seven parts sly, her eyes were calm, and there was no look of half astonishment.

interesting.

Looking at the boy who was still trying to find a reason to cover up, and the girl next to him who was smiling in his direction, Tony couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"...I got an internship opportunity from Stark Industries and participated in their R&D project, that's why Mr. Stark showed up at my house." Peter finished speaking profusely, and he racked his brains last night. The reason he came up with turned his attention to Tony Stark, who was watching the show, for help, "Is that right?"

Only then did Tony shift his gaze to Peter, lingering on the sweat on his forehead for a moment, a subtle feeling of pity welled up in his heart, and finally nodded to Elisa, "Yes, Mr. Parker The talents in research are very outstanding, and I am here to encourage this little gentleman to continue to work hard, and in the future, he can bring more and more beneficial inventions to Stark Industries and the whole world."

Seeing Peter who finally heaved a sigh of relief, the eyes of Elisa and Tony met in mid-air for a moment, and almost at the same time they looked away as if nothing had happened.

It just so happened that Aunt Parker came out from the kitchen with cookies. The moment she saw Elisa, the lady had a smile as warm as sunshine on her face.She asked Elisa to sit down and asked her how she felt during the taping of "The Voice".

Tony sat on the other side of the sofa, under Aunt Parker's warm hospitality, stuffed a piece of cookie into his mouth, and raised his eyebrows after feeling the satisfying sweetness.His eyes were fixed on the biscuit in front of him, but his ears were already pricked up, paying attention to the movement over there.

"It was very good during the competition... I have a good relationship with several players..."

Elisa carefully answered Aunt May's questions, listened to the faint worries in her words, and kept smiling to soothe the emotions of this gentle lady.

Listening to their conversation, Tony was a little surprised.

According to the domineering performance of this girl on stage, and the rumors collected by Jarvis from Midtown Science and Technology High School, Tony thought he would meet a hot-tempered girl this time, but he didn't expect that Yili Sha's performance is surprisingly...

gentle?

While the two were talking, Tony didn't notice him at all. Gradually, Tony no longer hid his gaze. Even though the look in his eyes couldn't be seen clearly through the sunglasses, the smile on his mouth completely betrayed his emotions.

Peter caught a glimpse of the smile on Tony's face from the corner of his eyes, and moved his body uncomfortably, feeling that something seemed to have completely escaped his control when he was unconscious.

Not realizing that she was being observed as a rare animal at all, Eliza was still listening patiently to Mrs. Parker's question.

"I……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she caught a glimpse of her cell phone vibrating on the coffee table, and before she could move, she heard Peter's voice, "Eliza, check what the news is!"

Mr. Stark, who just wanted to speak but was preempted, raised his hand to rub the fine stubble on his lips, looked at the hand that picked up the phone without blinking, and said to himself "" Once again, I feel deeply upset that the request for sponsorship for The Voice of America was rejected.

What is "military industry is not suitable for sponsoring music reality talent show"!

Such a farting reason!

Tony completely ignored the cautious tone and wording of the personnel sent by the program group to negotiate with him, and he left the long list of explanations behind him.

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, Eliza picked up the phone, and opened the interface with trembling fingers.

The content on the phone screen suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Tony's fingers pressed hard on the top of his lips, and Peter held his breath for an instant.

Eliza's breathing became slightly heavier, she closed her eyes fiercely, and soon opened them slowly, raising her head and sweeping across the three people in the room.

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