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

Rebecca was taken aback, and said angrily, "Hey, Peter, what if your Mr. Stark never returns your battle suit? Don't tell me you don't want this one my mother gave you?"

Peter glanced at Rebecca apologetically, nodded, and said, "I don't think...Mr. Stark wouldn't do that, would he? He also confiscated my battle suit before, and returned it to me later. So, I don’t think your problem exists.” He turned his head and continued apologetically to Monica, “It’s not that this suit is bad, it’s just that if I accept it, it’s equivalent to changing my resistance. Mr. Stark’s punishment for me is not appropriate, isn’t it? Also, this suit is very powerful without looking at it. It may be even better than Mr. Stark’s suit. I like it very much Thank you very much for giving me this special gift." However, he can't accept it, it's a matter of principle!

Monica smiled and said: "You can accept the gift, but you don't have to wear it. I said it's a meeting gift." Her smile gradually deepened, "I have dealt with Stark before, he is a A very proud person, accepting the gift will not cause you to not return your battle clothes as you said, on the contrary..."

Peter looked at Monica in bewilderment, on the contrary?Quite the opposite of what?

"He will give you a new battle suit." Monica said slowly with a smile, "Do you believe it?"

No, I don't believe it.With such emotion in Peter's eyes, he was silent for a moment and said, "I don't think I should take any risks!"

"He values ​​Mr. Stark's thoughts very much." Rebecca said with gusto, "If Mr. Stark ignores him, I think his sky will probably collapse!"

Peter laughed awkwardly and said, "No...it's not that serious! But, what you said...is indeed what I'm worried about now."

"Okay!" Monica nodded, and stopped trying to persuade Peter to accept the gift, "Since you don't want to see how Tony Stark reacts, then leave this suit with me temporarily, when you want it Come and find me."

Peter nodded and said with a sigh of relief: "Thank you, I like this suit very much, I have to say...I really like it, it looks super good, but unfortunately I can't accept it...Thank you Seriously, if I do accept this suit, I probably have to figure out how to hide it from Mr. Stark when I get home."

Monica raised her eyebrows, yo, this kid cares more about Tony Stark than she knows, she didn't say anything, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she glanced at her own girl.

Rebecca's face was full of depression. She saw Peter politely rejecting the gift from Ma Ma and making Mr. Stark better than Mr. Stark. She felt an unreasonable irritability in her heart. She patted the box, Say, "Hey, Peter! Don't you regret it!"

Peter nodded solemnly and said, "No regrets!"

Rebecca looked at Peter's determined face, okay, Tony Stark, you win!She walked up to Ma Ma, poured a glass of wine into the empty glass, and drank it down.

Monica looked at Rebecca drinking with a theater look, and said with a smile, "Drink slowly, no one will compete with you."

Peter looked at Rebecca worriedly, and said, "Are you too anxious to drink? By the way, Rebecca, how is your drinking capacity? I think the alcohol content seems to be quite high, you Are you sure you're okay?"

Rebecca turned her head, shook the empty wine glass in Peter's hand, and said with a smile: "With such a little whiskey, do you think I'll get drunk? Hey, Peter, you underestimate me! I can drink a lot !"

Peter shrugged and said in a low voice, "Why do I think you don't drink very well? Anyway, the people I've seen who drink well are the kind of people who will never get drunk after one drink after another!"

"Who? Who do you think can hold a lot of alcohol?" Rebecca put down her glass and poured herself another glass, "Are you talking nonsense again?"

Peter shook his head and said solemnly: "Sol and the captain are super good at drinking! Even better than Mr. Stark!"

"That's Thor, isn't it normal to have no reaction to human alcohol?! As for Captain America, let alone, he is not an ordinary person!" Rebecca said unconvinced: "Your example is very wrong. If you want to talk about it, just talk about a few ordinary people! Otherwise, compare your Mr. Stark with me! As far as I know, your Mr. Stark is really good at drinking, but if you say it is good, then It's out of the question!"

"I don't know Mr. Stark's drinking capacity, and I can't drink. I haven't drank with him, but you can't say that Mr. Stark's drinking capacity is not good. It's not fair, isn't it?" Peter said dissatisfied.

Monica rested her chin on the sofa and watched the two children bicker about the amount of alcohol, with a smile on her lips.

Rebecca's drinking capacity is due to her own ability. As long as she is willing, the alcohol she drinks will automatically turn into water, and Peter, who is so serious about maintaining Tony Stark, if you don't know, you will think that he It is his father who is trying his best to protect him, and that pure heart is really touching.

Suddenly, a small bell jingled in the living room.

Rebecca, who was about to refute Peter, turned her head to look at the golden bell hanging above the fireplace, looked at her own Mama suspiciously, and asked, "Did you invite anyone else today?" No one will come to the door. This bell is equivalent to a doorbell. If someone pulls the pull rope at the door, it will ring in several commonly used rooms.

Peter also looked at Monica when he heard the words, although he didn't know why Rebecca asked her mother like that.

Monica lazily said: "I only invited your little boyfriend, no one else!" She didn't even bother to get up to open the door, "Maybe, it's your Uncle Hans."

"Tch, how is that possible! Uncle Hans has the password to our house, do we need to ring the doorbell?" Rebecca was about to go to the door, and after walking a few steps, she turned to look at Peter, "Do you want to come with me?" to open the door?"

Peter hesitated for a moment. Wouldn't it be nice to leave her mother here alone?

Monica raised her eyebrows, seeing Peter's hesitation, this little boy is really considerate, probably worried about herself, so she smiled and said, "Go with Rebecca!"

Then Peter nodded, jumped up from the carpet, and said lively: "I'll go!"

Monica watched Peter and Rebecca leave the living room together, turned her head to look at the burning fireplace, and took out her mobile phone from her pajamas pocket to look at it. After a few minutes, she showed a surprised look, Muttered: "Oh, this is really an unexpected guest!"

Rebecca led Peter's hand down the stairs, and the two trotted to the front door. Rebecca turned to Peter and said with a smile: "There are very few guests who come to our house without an invitation, so I guess it might be The person looking for the wrong door." After speaking, she opened the door.

"Oh, Rebecca, I'm not someone who looks for the wrong door." A man came in with a mocking voice as the door opened.

Peter was stunned, staring blankly at Tony Stark, who was wearing a dark red gold velvet suit outside the door, and stammered, "Mr....Mr. Tucker? Why...would you..."

"Oh, you want to ask me why I came here, right?" Tony raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the hands held by Rebecca and Peter, and he coughed softly.

Rebecca reacted immediately, but she didn't let go.

Peter hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing Mr. Stark yet, seeing him coughing, he asked with concern: "Mr. Stark, do you have a cold?"

"No! No!" Tony's complexion turned bad for a moment, he walked directly towards the house, deliberately passed between Rebecca and Peter, and abruptly knocked away the two children holding hands with his body , turned around, and said kindly: "I'm here to visit Monica Barton, today is Thanksgiving, isn't it?"

Uh...Peter looked at Tony, why does Mr. Stark's smile look so strange?It's a bit like the kind that only succeeds in pranks, and it's a bit like the kind of people who don't like it... a polite smirk?

"You're here to visit my mother? Do you have an appointment, Mr. Stark?" Rebecca asked.

Tony showed "Who am I? I still need an appointment", looked at Rebecca meaningfully and said, "Hey, you'd better ask your mother, what is my relationship with her!"

What?Rebecca was taken aback, didn't she hear that Uncle Hans said that Tony Stark was one of her mother's dates?His eyes, his words, are so ambiguous!What's the meaning?She frowned and said, "Can't you tell me directly?"

"Where's Monica Barton?" Tony didn't answer Rebecca's question, turned around and walked towards the stairs, saying as he walked, "It seems that it's in her room with the stove?"

Rebecca chased Tony upstairs and said, "You know my mother very well?"

With a mysterious smile, Tony glanced at Rebecca and said lightly, "Relax, little girl, your mother is an adult now!"

What the hell!Rebecca quickly ran in front of Tony, stopped him on the stairs, and said, "What do you mean my mother is an adult? What do you mean?"

"Rebecca!" Peter followed up the stairs, stood behind Tony, looked up at Rebecca, and said, "Mr. Stark didn't say anything!"

"That's right! It's because your Mr. Stark didn't explain anything clearly! I just want to ask!" Rebecca said sternly, staring at Tony's smiling face, "This is my home!"

"Who said this is not your home?" Tony laughed, "If you have any questions, I suggest you ask your mother, sweetheart." After finishing speaking, he stroked Rebecca's arm lightly , walking up slowly.

"You!" Rebecca turned around, Peter grabbed her arm, she turned to look at him, frowned and said, "Peter!"

Peter smiled at Rebecca and said, "Hey, take it easy! Although Mr. Stark didn't have an appointment, maybe he really came to see your mother for something urgent!"

Urgent matter?Rebecca snorted, she couldn't see that Tony Stark was in a hurry!

"Let's go! Let's follow up and see, don't you know what Mr. Stark has come to see your mother?" Peter took Rebecca's hand, her hand was soft and warm, and it was easy to hold !He laughed, and pulled the unhappy Rebecca up.