Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Vision is back.

During the three-day observation, I don't know what the result of his observation was. It was just dawn when he left, and no one was alarmed except Jarvis.

"He said that you don't have to worry about his safety, sir." The smart butler said.

At that time, the chairman had just woken up and was staring sleepily at the beautiful scenery outside the window. Hearing this, the expression on his face did not change much. Robe, said in a low voice: "There is nothing to worry about. He naturally has his own place."

The large bathroom mirror reflected the face of a bearded man.

Although an unshaven beard is occasionally considered a man's sex appeal, Tony Stark has obsessive-compulsive disorder and must be trimmed neatly, so he spends a considerable amount of money on beard care every month.

Trimming a beard is a man's art, and it brings some degree of pleasure.

However, after trimming his beard this morning, Tony didn't look very happy.

This unhappiness, of unknown origin, ended at the dinner table.

There is a dumpling waiting to be fed, moving around in the baby chair, with its little hands stretched out, always wanting to reach out to the dining table to get the gluten-free bread that adults eat, and no one can be distracted from other things.

The old father scooped up a spoonful of stewed meat soup expressionlessly, put it to Daisy's mouth, and grabbed the bread she wanted coldly with the other hand: "Eat quickly."

Daisy opened her mouth to take in the meat, her cheeks puffed up into two rounds, and she still wanted to taste the bread persistently.

It just so happened that the big hand was raised at the right height, so that her fat fingers hooked up, but it was difficult but finally tore off a little bit, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.

I don't know if I tasted it, but I was so satisfied that my little feet flew straight.

The new nannies seem to be keen on dressing Xiaotuanzi up as animals—today the little pink dress with round polka dots looks like a seven-spotted ladybug.

It's Sunday, and Tony has plans of his own.

After eating, take a shower and take advantage of the good weather to drive Daisy to the zoo.

She grows up so big, the most she sees are people, the world is too small.

"So you have to wait for me first." Tony said, "You know?"

Daisy looked up at him.

Just when he came to wipe her mouth with a tissue, and her big hand was close at hand, she stretched out her hand to shake his little finger, half understanding.

"very good."

After feeding, Tony carried his daughter out of the baby chair, intending to let her play in the living room, but the little one was not happy, and walked out of the living room by himself with twisted steps, all the way to the door of his bedroom.

The villa is so big, and her nursery is everywhere. If you look carefully, you can indeed find a few rubber ducks under the old father's bed.

The wall facing the bed in the bedroom can project TV programs. If Daisy wants to play on the big bed, as long as she keeps quiet and doesn't run around, it's not impossible.

The chubby kicked his legs hard, and his limp body lay on the edge of the bed. He tried his best, but he still couldn't get up.

Tony carried the dumpling to the bed with one hand, leaned over and opened the guardrail that was folded under the bed, and reiterated to the little thing that had started to roll on the bed: "I'll be back soon."

The mechanical arm grabbed a big golden banana pillow and slipped into the bedroom without a sound.

Tuanzi saw the new toy at a glance, turned over and sat up, and crawled to the edge of the bed to get it.

The chairman's charm was gone, and at this moment he was no match for a banana pillow. He remained silent for a moment, straightened his back, turned around and left.

Daisy hugged the big banana, bowed her head on it full of joy, and just took a bite.

This is really not suitable for grinding teeth, it is soft and has no good taste, and it is easy to lose small fluff, which is quickly spit out by her, pushing and playing with her little hands.

Tuanzi pushed the banana pillow from the head to the end of the bed.

Pushed from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

Repeated several times, there is nothing new to speak of, except that it is easy to roll under the body, there is no other attraction.

Not long after eating, Daisy was in a state of energy and didn't want to sleep. She put the pillow aside and still rolled her.

The powdery dough made a mess of the quilt.

Rolled too fast and didn't stop the car, hit the head of the bed, and finally knocked this fun-loving thing for a few seconds, got up and looked around, waited for a while, no one ran over to look, she just touched it with her little hands Touch your head.

Fortunately, the head of the bed was first covered with a layer of pillows, and it was like hitting a sponge when it hit it, and it didn't hurt at all.

The dumpling huddled there and stopped rolling.

She was probably a little confused, and bumped into it. Although it was not serious, she still wanted to hug her old father, leaned on the pillow and stood up wobbly, wanting to wait for someone by the guardrail.

The mechanical arm immediately slid to the front.

It was doing its duty conscientiously, for fear that Daisy would fall out of the guardrail, but it didn't expect that the little master would stop in the next second.

Something fell from the suddenly opened secret compartment at the head of the bed, and with a clatter, it rolled along the pillow all the way to Daisy's feet.

It's an unremarkable flip phone.

As far as the model itself is concerned, it is already considered an antique, not to mention it appeared in Stark's villa—Tony's own mobile phone is as thin as paper, and there is no button to find, and it turns into a holographic projection with a wave.

Little Daisy looked down, quite surprised, bent her legs and sat back down.

Naturally, she didn't know that it was a mobile phone, and she just thought it was another toy that appeared suddenly, and she held it in her hand for a long time to study.

Research is to break off the phone cover.

The white and soft fingers pressed randomly on the keyboard, and I didn't know which one to press, which made the screen suddenly light up.

The blue eyes opened wider.

Daisy got the fun of the toy, she curled her eyes and giggled, and tapped more frequently, but there was no magical phenomenon other than the bright light, and she fiddled with it for a while, and finally there was no movement, so she put it on her mouth and bit it.

It is not clear which one is harder, the little deciduous teeth or the keyboard, but the only thing that is clear is that the phone interface has changed.

The screen displays "Connecting".

If the mechanical arm felt something, it was hard to speak, so it could only scurry around the room.

After a flash, the words "connecting" changed to "calling".

Baby Daisy is still biting the phone, who knows that he has done such a big thing, and he doesn’t know if he will be spanked by his old father afterwards. When his baby teeth are closed, he feels that the taste is so bad, so he drops the phone and tries again Try whether the other end is moderately soft or hard.

Therefore, he didn't pay attention to the unexpected man's voice transmitted through the radio waves after a brief silence on the receiver: "...Tony?"