Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Tuanzi was shy for a few seconds, then realized that the adult in front of him did not respond, so he slowly lowered his little hand and raised his head to have a look.

At first glance, I met the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s unwavering gaze. There was no sign of happiness or displeasure on that stern face, but no matter whether he was happy or not, it was quite scary.

The big devil pretended to be in a terrible state, and he didn't know where the joke was. At this moment, his eyes met, and Little Daisy smiled again, squatting there, extremely happy.

Fury reached into the pocket of his windbreaker.

The last time he took out his pocket, he took out a Glock 17, which blew off the head of some villain, cleanly and fatally.

The action of picking out the pocket this time is no different from the last time.

The big hand stood still for two seconds in the darkness of the deep pocket, then slowly pulled away, then clenched into a fist when looking again, and handed it all the way to Daisy.

Forcibly exuding the aura of a gangster.

"Take it." He whispered in a softer tone than before.

With such a straight hook, a baby fish named Stark was caught very quickly. Daisy stretched out her smaller hand, put it on the back of his hand, and touched it carefully.

When you touch it, the fist opens like a sesame seed, and in the palm of the palm in front of you lies a miniature spring dog.

"What are you doing here?" Tony asked.

Looking at the reputation, there is a tall figure lazily standing against the wall in the corridor leading from the living room to the bedroom. It is obvious that he has observed Xu silently and secretly for a while. Facing Fu Rui, there is no surprise in his tone, but a little displeased, " I said don't tamper with Jarvis' security procedures."

"Otherwise I won't be able to come in." Fury admitted indirectly without changing his expression, "I promise to change it back for you before leaving."

"Not being able to come in has already shown my attitude."

Tony snorted and laughed, looked down at the daughter who was holding the spring dog and came to play on purpose, leaned over to tickle a natural curl in front of her ear, which made her neck shrink, and said, "Tomorrow for me You change to a gold spring dog."

Adults are really tired of talking.

He deliberately said the words about changing the golden dog to anyone, even the stupid knew it, and he went around it, but he didn't know what it meant.

Daisy pulled the spring dog to the left and right.

Fury, the slick big fox, listened to Tony's words and smiled slightly: "I'm passing by and want to come up and sit down."

"Why does everyone like to pass by now?" Tony asked.

He retorted quickly, and what he said was thought-provoking, but before he could think about it, he changed his words in an instant: "Say what you have to say."

Fury went to take out the windbreaker pocket again, this time it was the one inside the windbreaker, and took out a file bag with a rustle.

As far as this magical ability to pick things up is concerned, he is somewhat similar to a well-known figure in a certain island country who can't see his fingers.

Since Mr. Chairman never liked others to give him things, the file bag was passed to him only through Daisy's little hands.

The dumpling was still a little reluctant when the file bag was taken away - she wanted to bite it to try its softness.

A few photos in the file bag were scattered on the coffee table, all of which were blurred figures.

There is a red shadow that goes straight into the sky.

There is also a photo of the offshore oil tower tilted and crumbling. After careful inspection, it is found that there is a fearless figure standing on the oil tower.

It's a pity that the figure in the photo is as big as a fingernail.

The last one is special, with different tones, and it is the night sky.The pitch-black sky was printed with a bat pattern from the headlights, and a black shadow was flying quickly under the light.

"Vision once made a formula." Fury said, "After you announced that you are Iron Man, the number of superhumans who have disclosed their identities in the world has such an increasing trend."

He drew an upward curve with his hand.

Then I saw Tony Stark's black face, knowing that he was thinking of the Sokovia agreement, and said unhurriedly: "Not to mention anything else, the number of superhumans is indeed increasing, and they all have their own gimmicks. This one just showed up not long ago." Fury pointed to the first photo, and then to the bat light, "The one in the back is called Batman."

"Oh." Iron Man said indifferently.

According to Nick Fury's temperament, if you don't come, you will be fine. Once you come to the door, you will definitely ask for something for world peace. This time, for the first time, there is no such thing.

"I said I was passing by." When he got up to say goodbye, the director of the Strategic Homeland Defense Offensive and Logistics Support Bureau put away the photo and said with a smile, "It's normal to occasionally pass on information and contact feelings, so you don't have to be too nervous."

That's suspicious.

Daisy fails to say goodbye to Fury.

She liked the spring dog very much, and she gradually fell asleep while playing with it, looking for Tony's arms as always.

Snuggling up against the broad chest that hid the beating heartbeat of his father, drinking powdered milk before going to bed, his little hands were still holding on to the adult’s clothes tightly at first, and then fell into a dream, the whole thing was like kneaded dough, and his hands slipped loosely .

The bottle was picked up by Tony and put aside.

Little Daisy slept very soundly in her afternoon nap today. After she woke up and opened her eyes in a daze, she realized that it was because her father slept with her.

Today she did not lie in the cradle, but stretched her short arms and legs freely on the big bed covered with silk sheets. Turning to one side, she could see the sleeping face of her old father.

The sleeping Tony Stark was much less serious than when he was awake, and what shook his eyelashes was the slight waves in the dream, which were blown away with his breath, leaving some wordless stability.

Arms like iron surrounded the milky ball, leaving some space for Daisy who woke up to turn around freely.

She only drank half of the milk before going to bed. She was hungry as soon as she opened her eyes. She made soft sounds of grievance when she just woke up and was hungry. To pull his neckline.

After just a tug, the old father who was clearly still asleep grabbed his wrist like lightning.

Then I heard a hoarse voice above my head saying: "Don't move."

It's unrealistic not to move.

Tuanzi was waiting to be fed, and the sleepy father had to get up to get her a bottle and re-foam the milk.

It's just that Tony just sat up beside his rolling daughter with disheveled hair, and before he got out of bed, he heard Jarvis's sudden report.

"Sir." The smart butler said, "The place you were looking at before was bought by someone half an hour ago."

The chairman who was cut off was still a little sleepy, and he didn't react much. He asked, "Who bought it?"

"Bruce Wayne," Jarvis replied.