Problem Children from Hakoniwa [Comprehensive British and American]

After Peter put on his uniform and went out, he realized that he didn't know where to find Lambert, so he followed his usual habits and looked for those who needed his help.

He was stuck to a building with spider silk, and his body was swinging in the air with the wind, but he seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Do you like to hang on the window?" The black-haired boy looked at the dangling Spider-Man through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and asked with interest.

Peter was startled by Lambert's voice. He turned his head and found that it was Lambert, so he leaned directly on the glass, "Hi, Lambert."

"Hello, Spider-Man." Lambert shook Peter's hand holding iced juice, as a greeting.

How lucky... Peter lamented his luck. He remembered what he wanted to ask, and quickly asked, "Lambert, are you the one who was almost hit by a car on TV?"

"No." Lambert's hand stopped, and he suddenly realized what Spider-Man was asking, "I also saw the news just now, Spider-Man's heroic rescue is simply amazing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful It’s really a good neighbor in New York, it’s so cool.” Lambert deliberately used an exaggerated tone to praise Peter from the inside to the outside, including the uniform that he used as pajamas before.

Peter was almost dumbfounded by Lambert's praise, and he ran away shyly.

Lambert breathed a sigh of relief instantly. Sure enough, children are easy to fool, but Spider-Man is indeed a very good superhero.Lambert looked through the information collected by Tony, and it was not easy for a high school student to do this.

Lambert completely forgot that he was almost Peter's age at this time.

Lambert waved his hands and watched Peter leave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of the juice, and his mouth was dry after speaking.

"It's not good for you to fool people like this." Tony walked over slowly with a glass of champagne. If Peter had just taken another look, he would have found that the building he was in was the Stark Building.

"No, I'm telling the truth." Lambert glanced at Tony and asked Mr. Butler to call up the forum about the Spider-Man Support Club. All the words he praised Spider-Man just now were based on the messages on the forum. He He is just a kind person who helps fans express their hearts to their idols.

Tony sat next to Lambert, he watched the scenery outside and drank the champagne in his glass.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, so long that I began to doubt my memory." Tony leaned against the wall, looking a little decadent, he drank a little too much, Lambert smelled three kinds of The taste of different wines.

Lambert didn't speak, he looked at Tony quietly, listening to him say something he didn't even know.

Tony talked a lot, and in the end he fell asleep on his back.

Lambert gently raised his right hand, a golden light flashed, Tony's body floated up, and Lambert put him on the bed.

Tony didn't sleep well, Lambert took a stool and sat down, and a beautiful harp appeared in his hand.If Tony was still awake now, he would definitely see Lambert's ears pointy, like elves' ears.

The elegant and melodious sound of the piano and the singing in a language that does not belong to humans are extremely beautiful.

The butler subconsciously recorded this scene with a camera, and he could clearly feel that Tony on the bed gradually calmed down under Lambert's singing.

At the end of the song, Lambert put down the harp, kissed Tony on the head, and said in Elvish, "May you have a good sleep tonight."

The golden harp slowly dissipated into the air, the whole room seemed to quiet down, and Lambert also returned to his normal state.

Lambert walked out of the room. Outside was Tony's office, although he didn't like staying here.

"Master Lambert, I compared it with the language library. The language you sang just now does not belong to the earth." Mr. Butler was curious about the language Lambert sang just now, with pointed ears and elegant and melodious voice Song, golden harp, "Is it an elf?"

"Yes, it's an elf." Lambert nodded, "The singing of an elf will make people relax and feel happy."

"Very beautiful singing voice." Mr. Housekeeper.

Lambert smiled. He sat on Tony's seat and propped his chin, "Thank you for the compliment?"

"Tony, I have a few documents here, please sign for me..." Miss Potts opened the door and walked in with a stack of documents. When she looked up, she found that Tony was not there. Lambert was sitting in Tony's place. .

"Hi, Lambert, where's Tony?" Miss Potts looked around and didn't see her irresponsible boss.

"Sleep, how about you come back tomorrow?" Lambert didn't want to call Tony now, the song he just sang was powerful enough to make Tony sleep until tomorrow morning.

"But he has to sign these today." Miss Potts was a little helpless, and she didn't want to wake Tony up after she learned that Tony was asleep.

"I'm here to sign?" Lambert said suddenly, "I helped Tony with his homework before."

Help Tony with his homework?

Miss Potts began to doubt her ears. Does that genius scientist need someone to help him with his homework?

"I wrote some of Tony's more repetitive homework before." Lambert saw Miss Potts' doubts and said it very tactfully.I almost said that I was writing a review for Tony. Of course, the content was all found on the Internet.

"Then I will trouble you." Miss Potts put the document in front of Lambert, "Then your two words are very similar?"

"Well, it's not very similar, it's exactly the same." After speaking, Lambert picked up a pen and signed Tony's name on the document, which was exactly the same as Tony's own signature.

Miss Potts was a little surprised, she smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to you if you sign like this?"

"I trust you." Lambert returned the signed document to Miss Potts. He looked into Miss Potts' eyes and said seriously, "Tony trusts you even more."

Potts thought he understood what Lambert meant, because Tony trusted her, so Lambert would trust her too.

"Thank you for your trust. If you are willing to take the initiative to share some work..." Before Potts finished speaking, she saw Lambert lying on the table, and even made a snoring sound .

"..." Potts took a deep breath, kept a decent smile on his face, and couldn't be angry. She had to see the client later.

"You guys have a good rest." Potts said these words through gritted teeth, and then left Tony's office.

Lambert took a sneak peek before getting up from the table. He recalled the picture about the future he had seen in Little Garden.

He was looking forward to that little girl who would call him uncle.

But now it seems that these two people are still very early...

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