Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

As the dusk merges and the stars gradually rise, the shadow of the rolling Rolls-Royce grows longer and fades, and finally melts into the darkness. Bright white.

Daisy fidgeted in the car seat.

She had already taken a nap during the car ride home, and her little face was full of powder, which made people see the satisfaction on her face.

It's a pity that there was a sudden bump on the road, and the car body shook, which woke up the sleeping baby.

Xiao Tuanzi, who woke up unnaturally, was in a daze, and his big eyes were full of mist from sleepiness. Looking around, he found that he was still in the car.

Dad was looking at his phone next to him, and the seat belt was buckled, which was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even turn around.

She was a little childish in getting up, and when she moved her little body as soft as dough, she suddenly burst into tears.

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Happy didn't pay attention to the bumps. Hearing the sound of crying, the alarm went off in his head. He raised his eyes to look in the rearview mirror, and saw the baby in overalls kicking his chubby legs in the safety seat with tears in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of grievance I thought I had suffered.

Compared with the driver, the father in the back seat is obviously much calmer.

He has always been concentrating on reading materials, but when the car swayed, he subconsciously glanced at his daughter, knowing that she was awake, and seeing the small flat mouth, he also knew that he was going to cry. He had dealt with the same situation many times, but he was not in a hurry.

Daisy whimpered and cried, and Tony leaned over to press the buckle of the safety seat, grabbed her with his big hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Xiaotuanzi didn't like to wear overalls, he always had to stretch out his hands to pull them, but he couldn't pull them off, and even twisted them around.

Tony undid the straps on both sides for her, and sat in front of her in a soft ball, like a Chinese rice dumpling with its leaves scattered.

The stuff inside is still soft white glutinous rice, the kind that is kneaded fat.

The shock absorption of the Rolls-Royce is very good. If it is not unnoticed, if there is a sudden big bump, it will not wake up the small one at home.

Just waking up with tears in her father's arms, she gradually stopped crying, her fair and tender face was stained with tears, and she was playing with the patterns on her father's clothes with her hands.

The little red mouth smacked, probably still a little hungry.

Mom had juice in a bag, and Tony took a bag and poured it into a feeding bottle as usual for Daisy to hold it to drink.

Baby Daisy drank concentratingly, her blue eyes stretched, and she couldn't remember the unhappiness just now.

"That's enough for you." Tony said with a half-smile.

When Daisy heard that she was talking to herself, she looked up at him.

A hand reached out from the eyelids and smoothed her messy hair.

When there was still a third of the juice left, Rolls-Royce arrived at Stark's villa around the sea.

After living in Roxy's small house for two days, Daisy was very happy to be back home now. The car entered the underground garage, and when the door was opened, a little baby was released, holding a feeding bottle in her hand, and she was going crazy. Run in the garage.

"Welcome back, Miss Daisy." The smart housekeeper said softly.

Immediately, he sensed two adults getting out of the car, and the metal voice rang again: "Welcome home, gentlemen."

"That mage is still looking after the house? Ah—don't give it to me." Tony said.

His "ah" said to Happy, who was going to hand over the car keys, and waved his hand, signaling the driver to throw it anywhere.

There are lights on the villa, which is a bit disappointing.

It stands to reason that in the two days since he left, Thor should have brought Loki back to Earth from Asgard, found his father, and then went to Asgard to enjoy the joy of the reunion of father and son.

Doctor Strange has done his duty and is still here.

"Yes, Dr. Strange is up there." Jarvis said, "Thor is there, and..."

"Ok?"

Tony was walking to the elevator door when the butler spoke.

The baby biscuits in his house were stuck to the wall, and the little hand that was not holding the bottle stretched out as far as possible, and stood on tiptoe, but it still couldn't reach the elevator button.

The old father bent down to pick up his daughter, interrupted Jarvis and said, "I'll go up and ask myself."

It's just a wall separating the top and bottom.

With her father's help, Daisy pressed the button to take the elevator smoothly, talking happily that adults could not understand.

"Then I'll go home in my own car." Before the elevator door closed, Happy ran over, and by the way put a large bag of snacks in Rock's suit on the floor of the elevator, and said loudly, "Make it up for me." Double break."

The chairman said lazily: "Is it based on the premise of being on call?"

"Do not."

The elevator went up quickly, opening and closing the doors, but at the speed of blinking twice.

But the moment the door opened, Tony felt that it would be better for him to poke his eyes.

The elevator faces the living room.

It was very quiet in the circular living room.

Doctor Strange sat cross-legged, suspended in mid-air, and even his cloak fluttered, as if there was really wind underneath.

He didn't know what mysterious power from the occult mage he was showing. Thor, who was standing next to him, waited a little anxiously. When he saw the elevator door open, his eyes lit up immediately: "Tony!"

But Thor immediately saw the face of the ally pulled down, and the hand that was originally raised to wave hello turned around and put it away to wipe his face in embarrassment.

Daisy was the first to see the cloak behind Stephen. She was very excited and wanted to play with it. She just took a step when she was picked up by her father, kicking her fat legs, but he didn't let go.

The reason for Tony's unsightly complexion is obvious.

As Jarvis said, besides Stephen and Thor, there was a third person in the villa.

I don't know if it is more appropriate to say Asgardians or Jotunheimers.

In the middle of the living room sat a black shadow tied up with five flowers.

The man in shackles had black hair and green eyes, and his black suit tied his waistline, giving people the impression of a beautiful, gentle scum.

Especially when he raised his eyebrows, his evil spirit was undisguised and displayed vividly.

The so-called younger brother of Thor, Loki, the god of intrigue who pretended to be the Lord of the Gods and made waves in Asgard, was not welcomed by the people on Earth at all.

The Battle of New York is vivid, and he is the culprit.

Loki's face was facing the elevator door, and Tony's eyes met at this moment.

When the eyes met, he didn't retreat, but the more he looked at it, the more interesting he became, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

It looks very flat.

"Hello." Loki looked away with great interest, hovering over the little daughter in Tony's arms, but still talking to the adults, and said, "The hard-shelled ants of Midgard."