[Zhongyingmei] My girlfriend's father beats me all the time

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Tony grabbed Rebecca's hand and said, "Hey hey hey! Stop!"

Rebecca turned her head, curled her lips, and said, "Let go! I'm very angry now, so you better not mess with me, Iron Man!"

Tony raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Do you think I'm Iron Man now? You turned my armor into a butterfly!"

Rebecca glanced at Peter who was chasing after him, and said, "You mean you're not Iron Man without armor?"

Peter rushed to them, and when he heard this, he said casually: "Mr. Stark said that if you need a suit to be a superhero, then you are nothing! Well, the original words are not like that, I'm just giving a general idea!"

Rebecca laughed, looked at Tony and said, "Oh, that's it! Then what should you be called now? Butterfly Man? If you add Peter, it will be Butterfly Shuangsha?"

"Pfft..." Peter laughed, and then quickly suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Oh, my battle suit has not turned into a butterfly now!"

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, and he slowly turned his head and glared at Peter, saying, "No matter what I said before, you'd better restore my armor!"

"Are you ordering me?" Rebecca asked.

Tony turned his gaze back, looked at Rebecca and said, "Yes, you can understand it as an order, little girl!"

"I'm not Peter, and I'm not your employee. You don't have the right to order me..." Rebecca raised her chin and said, "Besides, you're so rich, it doesn't take much trouble to rebuild a suit of armor."

"Listen, I do have money, but the habit of turning other people's things into butterflies like this is not very pleasant, you..." Tony stopped talking suddenly, because at this moment in his A golden butterfly flew past slowly, followed by the second, and the third... They seemed to be a long golden ribbon, flying around Rebecca.

Peter exclaimed: "Wow! It's so beautiful!"

Tony glanced at him, shut up!

Peter covered his mouth.

Rebecca raised her hand, and a golden butterfly rested in her palm, its wings trembling slightly, emitting a beautiful luster under the light.She raised her eyes, looked at Tony and said, "You fought with my dad."

"Then?" Tony frowned slightly, what was the little girl saying inexplicably?

"If I didn't stop you just now, you would probably have been beaten badly by him, Mr. Butterflyman!" Rebecca smiled, "You should thank me, but order me so fiercely!"

Tony laughed out loud, and said, "Sorry, what did you say? I'm going to get beaten up badly by that old Magneto guy? Are you trying to tease me?"

Rebecca shrugged and said, "My dad can't just control metal, even if your armor doesn't contain metal."

"It's not that I haven't fought against him before. Believe me, I know his ability better than you!" Tony said calmly, "Of course he can not only control metal, he..." He frowned slightly, Shet!This little girl is really right. Even if he improved his armor, especially the material of the armor after fighting with the old man Eric, he still cannot be 100% sure that the guy can't control him armor.

"I heard that strictly speaking, Magneto's ability is able to control the magnetic field?" Peter said aside, "So, as long as the object has a magnetic field, he can easily control it."

"Bingo! You got it right!" Rebecca smiled and looked at Tony, whose face was getting ugly, "Ah, it looks like you've thought it through!"

Tony let go of Rebecca's hand, clenched his fist and coughed, pretending nothing happened, and said arrogantly: "What do I need to think about? No, I don't need it! Peter!"

Peter turned to look at him.

Tony flicked his fingers on the butterflies around Rebecca's body a few times, and said, "I'm going to give you a mission now, and the reward of the mission is that you can keep your battle suit for the time being!"

"Eh? Really?" Peter asked unexpectedly, "What mission!"

"Before eight o'clock in the evening, you bring my battle armor back to the base!" After speaking, Tony left.

Peter scratched his head and said loudly to Tony: "Okay, I will try my best to complete the task, Mr. Stark."

Rebecca laughed and said, "He's really treacherous!"

Peter asked suspiciously: "Treacherous? That must be because you don't know Mr. Stark. In fact, he...uh..." After thinking about it, I will praise Mr. Stark for a while, but the actual operation is a bit Difficult!He touched the back of his head and said, "He's rich!"

"Pfft!" Rebecca suddenly laughed as she looked at Tony's somewhat embarrassed back.

Because Tony, who hadn't gone far, was slowing down, listening to the conversation of the two little guys with his ears upright, but when he waited for Peter's words, his feet staggered suddenly.

Peter and Rebecca turned to look at Tony, and Peter asked, "Mr. Stark!?"

"I'm fine!" Tony said loudly without looking back, "Remember your mission, eight o'clock in the evening!" He quickened his pace and headed towards the end of the corridor.

The two were silent for a while.

Rebecca glanced at Peter and said, "Your Mr. Stark is indeed very rich, but he is also treacherous!"

"Rebecca, can you not say that about him?" Peter thought for a while, "Besides, you are not familiar with him, are you?"

Rebecca looked casually at the butterfly in her hand and said, "I just saved your Mr. Stark, however, he ran away before I asked him to thank me."

"Isn't it?" Peter looked at Rebecca suspiciously and said, "Mr. Stark...he...has no need to do this at all!"

Rebecca blew lightly on the butterfly, smiled, and said, "Oh, it's very necessary. This is where he is treacherous, because he knows he can't thank me."

"Okay! Even so, you can't use the word treachery!" Peter's face became serious, "Do you know what Mr. Stark and the Avengers have done for the world we live in? If he is treacherous, he It is completely possible to rely on the military and fire business to live comfortably, not for people to die! Especially he does not have a transformed body or some strange abilities like the captain or any Avenger, he is just an ordinary person, However, he takes on the heavy responsibility of protecting everyone. In fact, he doesn’t need to be Iron Man at all, and he doesn’t need to spend money and effort to protect the world. Such a person, you say he is treacherous? Rebecca, can you be fair?”

Rebecca looked at Peter's slightly flushed cheeks because of his emotions. He was not just adoring Tony, but more like... defending his father, as if if she said bad things about Tony, he would teach her a lesson. !

It seems that his relationship with Tony Stark is really different from what the outside world says.Hey, her intelligence network is still not very comprehensive!

Rebecca smiled to herself, and suddenly stretched out her hands to pinch Peter's cheeks, touching his tender skin, well, it feels really good!

Peter was taken aback: "...??"

Rebecca looked at Peter with a smile, pinching, pinching, pinching his cheek with her fingers presumptuously.

Peter said helplessly: "Hey, Rebecca, my face is not dough, let me go!"

"It's much easier to knead than dough, um, although I've never kneaded dough before." Rebecca continued kneading.

Peter held Rebecca's hand dumbfounded, and said, "I've kneaded it before, and I can confirm that the dough is more fun, trust me!"

Rebecca blinked her eyes, thought for a while, and reluctantly withdrew her hand that pinched her face, and said, "Then I'll try it out when I get a chance!"

Peter touched his cheek, and he didn't know if it was because of Rebecca pinching her face vigorously, or for some other reason, he felt his face heat up quickly, and in an instant, the temperature of his whole face was a little hot, he was afraid that Rebecca would Ka noticed his face, covered his face tightly and asked, "By the way, I just said so much about Mr. Stark, what do you think?"

Rebecca shrugged and said, "Okay!"

Peter raised his eyebrows questioningly and said, "Okay? Hey, that's all you are? Okay?"

Rebecca laughed and didn't answer Peter, but slowly stretched out her hands.

The butterflies surrounding Rebecca flew towards her palm one after another, and the golden colors fluttered above her palm, gradually forming two golden "tornadoes", shining with little lights.She moved her hands in the direction Tony was leaving, gently sent the two "tornadoes" away, and said, "Go!"

Peter watched the two butterflies drift towards the door like a golden air current, and after a few seconds, he said, "Thank you, Rebecca."

Rebecca pursed her lips, and said angrily, "Don't thank me casually, I'm not a good person, I'll be rewarded!"

Peter thought for a while and said, "I can repay you, as long as you tell your request, I will try my best to do it!"

Rebecca looked Peter up and down, and suddenly, there was a gleam of interest in her eyes, and she asked: "I have asked the armor to find your Mr. Stark, since...you defend him so much, then, you should also Willing to thank me instead of him, right?"

Peter clenched his fist, tapped his solid chest, and said with certainty: "Of course it's no problem! Tell me! How can I thank you!"