Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Daisy was so bumped that she couldn't stand upright, and she was about to fall to the ground.

The black figure moved faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was already short, and its big hand pulled her arm, stabilizing her figure.

At the beginning, I just felt that this arm wrapped in a cotton sleeve was soft and small, and the baby's skin and flesh were so tender that if it really fell, it would cry out of pain.

The dumpling holding the feeding bottle suddenly bumped into a wall of people and was rescued suddenly. His big eyes were a little dazed, and he looked up at the stranger holding his arm, but he didn't cry.

The grown man in front of him was black from head to toe - black suit, black shirt, black tie, and black leather shoes, and his eyes were dark brown that looked very gentle, but his eyes were deep, like the deepest midnight.

He is tall, even when he squats down, he looks like a big mountain against the little Daisy.

Bruce Wayne lowered his eyes, and found that the little thing running around was not afraid, and dared to look at himself, his blue eyes rolled around, innocent and curious when he looked over.

Daisy felt bored after looking at it for a long time. She raised her hand, wanting to touch the nose that had just touched the big long leg. When she raised her hand, she saw that there was still a milk bottle, and instinctively licked her mouth. Crescent Moon bent again, and continued to sneak to find Dad.

But whoever wants to hide from Happy can't hide from a stranger—the next second, Little Daisy, who was about to run away, flew into the air and was hugged by the chairman of the Wayne Group.

The milky fragrance that hits the face, which belongs only to infants, declares the weakness and harmlessness of the dough, and when held in the hand, it is so soft that it seems to melt.

"Thank you, sir."

The housekeeper Alfred Pennyworth's sighs came from Bruce's miniature earphones.

This loyal former British agent who has served two generations of Wayne family heirs is most trusted by Bruce, and has always played an important role in the two completely different worlds of the Bruce people.

Alfred has been paying attention to the movements around Bruce through the miniature camera and earphones. Now, looking at the magnified baby's face in front of the computer screen, he took a sip of the water on the table and said, "I thought that I would spend my whole life I would never have seen such a picture. It was so warm that I couldn't help but take a screenshot."

"Alfred." Bruce whispered.

The old man probably didn't have time to pay attention to his housekeeper's teasing, because the hugging posture was not correct, Xiaotuanzi was uncomfortable, and he didn't want to get so close to strangers, so he waved the bottle and started to move around.

"I'm afraid the family will not be happy after seeing it..." The housekeeper was halfway through speaking, when he saw the mess, he coughed and swallowed what he was about to say, "You should be busy."

Daisy on the other end twisted and couldn't get rid of the shackles, her little feet kicked wildly, and she called "Mom" with a trembling voice in anxiety.

It was not loud, and I don't know how many people heard it.

Bruce could hear clearly, and now he finally got the hang of it. He sat the whole dumpling in the crook of his arms, and asked her to change the center of gravity of her body so that she could move more comfortably. While looking up and looking around for her family, he said: "Where is your mother?"

Alfred's words were indeed true.

With such a soft-spoken and patient appearance, he was rarely seen at home.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Bruce's unstern but not smiling face is not gentle anyway.

He was asking Daisy a question now, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw her eyes light up, her arms stretched out as hard as she could, and she passed the milk bottle to his left hand, apparently to give it to someone.

As soon as Bruce turned his head, he saw the expressionless face of a man.

As the chairman of the board, Tony's dress is much brighter.

Regardless of the fluffy brown hair combed back, the uniquely designed beard, or the outfits of silver gray suits, red shirts, and champagne ties, they are all very flamboyant.

Standing face to face with the pure black Bruce who has restrained his edge, the contrast is a bit sharp, but they are both good-looking. His eyes turned to look at this, so he couldn't help but greedily look at that again.

"Please return my daughter to me, thank you." Tony said lightly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, little Daisy leaned out eagerly, unable to hold her anymore, Bruce took two steps forward, and the milky dough fell into the arms of the old father.

Daisy was finally stable now, holding Tony's tie with her small hands, and buried her face in the familiar embrace.

"Mom."

she whispered happily.

"Do you want to tie you around Happy's waist with a rope next time you go out?" Tony asked with his head down.

He had just had whiskey, and there was a faint smell of alcohol when he spoke.

It's a pity that I only had a few sips of a glass of whiskey, and in a blink of an eye, I saw this uneasy family member escape from Happy and was picked up by a stranger. If it was a bad guy, he would have been kidnapped to nowhere. Give her the eyeballs to feel at ease.

While talking, Tony took the baby bottle that Daisy had held for a long time in his hand.

The movements are skillful, and he really looks like a father who has raised a child for a long time.

Bruce watched silently.

After the other party looked over again, he slowly said: "You must belong to this child..." After a pause, he thought of Daisy's two calls just now, "Mother."

The old father's face was a little dark.

Holding the quiet little dumpling in his arms, he glanced at Bruce's face, raised his lips and replied, "Thank you for taking care of my daughter. You must be..."

He also paused, as if searching through his memory, and then regretfully said: "Sorry, I don't remember who you are."

The waiter who led the way, who had been weak for a long time and never left his post, looked at the two big men and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Stark, this is Mr. Wayne...Bruce Wayne."

The chairman of Stark Industries suddenly said: "So it is."

"It's okay, you don't know me, but I've heard of you." The chairman of the Wayne Group smiled, raised his hand and straightened his cuff buttons, "The big celebrity in New York City."

"I remembered the name as soon as I mentioned it." Tony said, "The big celebrity in Gotham City, maybe we can cooperate on some projects. Ah, such as real estate. I heard that you recently bought a piece of land."

Bruce's eyes moved.

Coincidentally, Alfred in the miniature earphones said something, the voice was like a gnat, and others couldn’t hear it, but it made him smile deeper, think about it, and said: “Yes, the last two days were indeed worse than expected. Bought a piece of land at a low price."