In September 2016, in upstate New York, USA, the weather was clear and cloudless.

A low-key silver-gray Chevrolet drove slowly south of the luxurious villa surrounded by the sea.

Chevrolet drove to the front of the villa, turned left and entered the entrance of the open underground garage on the side, all the way unimpeded.

A tall man in a black jacket got out of the car, carrying a rag doll tied with a bow tie, walking steadily on a pair of legs with a man-made mechanical exoskeleton.

Know who he is without looking at his face.

James Rhodes, former U.S. Air Force Colonel, Minister of Army Weapons Development, member of the Avengers, known as "War Machine".

Of course, he doesn't need to use any of the above identities to come here today, just the business card of "Tony Stark friend" is enough for him to pass through the security system of the villa smart housekeeper.

Rhodes walked forward.

Before entering the elevator, I took the red can of Fat House Happy Water from the refrigerator in the garage, and pulled the ring with one hand, and the bubbles came up with a "puff".

In the elevator lift room, I poured two mouthfuls of soda with my neck up, and then let go. The elevator door has already opened.

Outside is a huge circular living room, no one can be seen at a glance, there is a TV sound, it is watching the news.

"You're free today." Rhodes said, walked to the sofa where he was lying alone, bent down and sat down, looking around while talking, "Don't you need to study armor?"

"Before you stepped here, Jarvis was planning a vacation in the Bahamas." Ge Youping's Iron Man—the chairman of Stark Industries and the founder of Avengers—pulls out a blu-ray from the phone screen Throwing and pinching the small cube into the air, pinching the beautiful scenery of the Bahamas in the living room, with random slow playback, "It's a pity, it will be postponed for a day."

When he spoke like this, there was a bright and playful smile in his maple-colored pupils, and with the tiny lips under the well-trimmed beard, he looked really charming.

If he doesn't go out today, Tony is wearing casual clothes, which are different from suits and leather shoes or fully armed, and they are more casual and intimate.

"You seem to die if you don't hate me." Rhodes choked speechlessly, holding the soft doll in his hand, and asked every day within three sentences, "Where is Daisy?"

"Sleeping." Tony said.

Seeing that Rhodes was about to get up, he quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't go. I only slept for half an hour, and I want to be free for a while."

How could Rhodes listen to him: "I heard that she is learning to speak recently, what would she call her?"

I don't know if it was the colonel's illusion, but when this very normal topic was brought up, Tony's expression froze for a moment.

He opened his mouth, organized his words for a while, then turned his head to the side, and said loudly, "How do I know?"

As soon as Rhodes heard it, he understood that there was something tricky, and he wanted to ask more questions. He temporarily diverted his attention when the mechanical arm was stupidly delivering drinks.

"No need, I drank it just now." Rhodes looked up at the tray, saw something, and smiled in a familiar way.

There is daily baby juice in there.

It doesn't matter if you don't drink it, before Benben got the order to leave, he still reached out to pick up the soft baby juice and squeezed it in his hand.

The juice in the airtight package is squeezed to both ends, and then slowly flows back to the center.

"I'll just take a look." Seeing that the baby's heart is still alive, the colonel pushed Tony's hand away, "It won't wake her up."

Compared with his friends who often caused a worldwide sensation, the little baby who has not shown his true face until now has become the jewel in Rhodes' heart.I still remember the last time he came, the little ball was willing to hug me obediently, healed until the soul was shaking in mid-air.

"No." Tony insisted.

"You are simply too selfish," Rhodes said.

Slightly slightly.

But it's never too late for a good thing.

As soon as the voice of Tucao fell, I heard Jarvis's gentle metallic voice, like water flowing in the radio waves, saying good news: "Sir, Miss Daisy is looking for you."

"Awake?" Rhodes was overjoyed.

He was rather happy, his figure flashed out of the corner of his eye, and the president who had just returned Ge You's paralysis jumped up with a "tsk", with the strength of a tiger and the speed of a leopard, he couldn't help but go to the baby room with the open door at the end of the corridor.

It's really involuntary.It has become a conditioned reflex.

There's a baby room in Tony Stark's villa—a story that made headlines on the entertainment pages a year ago, and gossip blew up Manhattan's Upper East Side.

It's a pity that no matter how much the price was paid, the Stark children's faces could not be photographed. Even if they were photographed, they were suppressed by the huge public relations in the end, and many people who watched the excitement died alive.

Tony walked into the room.

A small figure was lying on the fence of the cradle bed, as soft as dough, and when he saw him coming in, he immediately raised his head.

A pair of feet tried their best to stand on tiptoe, and I don't know how long they have been on tiptoe. Until now, the chubby legs softened, and the whole body fell back, and sat down on the pile of thin plush quilts.

If an outsider came to see it at this time, they would probably agree with Tony's approach to public relations news—no wonder he protected it so well.

Whoever has a daughter who looks like a little angel is reluctant to be in the spotlight as someone else's talking point.

The dumpling sitting on the cradle bed was so delicate and lovely.

His little pale gold hair was a soft mess from sleeping, with a few stubby hairs sticking up, his pink face was flushed like a newborn baby, especially his pair of big blue eyes, which were no more beautiful than the most beautiful gemstones. Poor, at the moment there are tears in the eyes, like crying or not, I don't know if it hurts from sitting down or because I didn't see anyone when I woke up.

The anti-scratch rabbit one-piece pajamas on her body were also torn crookedly, and she smelled milk all over her body, and she could smell it clearly when she approached.

Go back and form a child-stealing squad.

"What? You're still very wronged." Tony didn't hug the ball right away, raised his chin, folded his arms and squinted at her, "Why don't you sleep longer?"

How could Baby Daisy answer such a complicated question?

She blinked her eyes, closed her mouth, and finally whimpered slowly. She crawled to the edge of the fence with both hands and feet. She moved very quickly, like a ball of soft powder rolling, and stretched out her two small hands to grab it. The railing, I have to stand up again and beg him to hug me.

It was only half a month ago that he was able to walk. The chubby legs had been supported for such a long time just now, and he was afraid that he would fall if he stood up again now.

Therefore, before Xiaotuanzi could stand up, two big hands came from under the armpit and lifted it easily. The Tuanzi wrapped in Xiaotu pajamas curled up his feet nimbly, and was immediately hugged in a warm embrace.

Tony smelled reassuringly familiar.

Daisy squirmed, her soft little hands stretched out to grab his clothes tightly, and pulled out a wrinkled flower.

Just after waking up, I didn't see that the adult had lost her sense of security. Now that she has regained her sense of security, it seems that she still hasn't been able to satisfy her.

Iron Man's expression gradually became weird following the little thing's movements.

Rhodes saw this scene when he rushed into the room - the pink ball was nestled in Tony's arms, his face kept arching against his chest, and his little hands pulled the neckline of his black T-shirt very low, almost revealing Half of the pecs.

Solid muscles, covered with steel-like tendons, infinite strength, full of fatherhood.

Rhodes had seen this scene a lot, and he watched Tony take the clothes back from Daisy's tightly clenched hands with a look on his face.

The old father met his daughter's eyes, his face was tense, and he taught seriously: "It's been a year since I said this. I don't have milk for you, okay?"

The clothes in Xiaotuanzi's hand were suddenly robbed, and he stood there blankly for a second.

His fingers were still weakly scratching the air, listening to Tony's words, he couldn't understand a word, but he confirmed that he refused to feed him. The tears that filled his eyes finally slightly moistened his eyes, and he sobbed uncontrollably. Once again, it stopped immediately.

This limp one was actually very stubborn, and he clenched his hand into a small fist to wipe away his tears before he burrowed into Tony's arms again.

"Come on, baby, look at me." Rhode's heart had already melted into water, and he went over to hug her, "Uncle will make milk powder for you."

But that statement doesn't seem to have any effect.

Daisy lingered for a long time, but Tony remained indifferent. A pair of ruthless big hands picked her up and held her a little far away, as if she was about to put her back on the bed.

really bad.

Tuanzi was unwilling to leave his father's arms, he kicked his little feet, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he even gently broke away the hands holding his clothes. Crying, while stretching out his arms to hug again, he was aggrieved and childishly called: "Mom..."

As soon as these words came out, Tony's face immediately darkened.

The bottom of the pot is not so black.

On the contrary, Rhodes who was next to him heard what Daisy called, and made a snort.

Now Hei Li is a little green to beat someone up.

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