Tang Su had no choice but to agree with his words because he was wronged, and his round peach eyes drooped limply because of his uneasy conscience.

Tony felt as if he was bullying a kitten, but he didn't feel ashamed and ruffled the kitten's hair.

Then he kneaded a sedative grass and was forced to sleep amidst the laughter.

Tang Su was sure that he was fast asleep, so she reached out and pinched his unshaven face in retaliation, which felt a little prickly.

"Should I shave him?" Tang Su pondered. He glanced at Tony who was sleeping soundly, and whispered to Jia, "If Tony doesn't sleep well, just call me back."

"No problem," Jia said.

Even though it was dyed pink, the smooth and sharp lines of the steel armor held up the scene without becoming cute at all.Tang Su put on the soft plush slippers and walked out cautiously on tiptoe.He was going to the bathroom, but stopped when he passed the battle armor, hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "I'm sorry."

The armor's eyes flickered twice, and Jia's voice sounded: "Why are you apologizing?"

"This color." Tang Su pointed to the battle armor.

"To be precise, I'm just helping sir to control it." Jia said: "This is not my body, you don't need to apologize to me."

He paused, and then said: "You don't need to apologize for this, sir is not angry about it."

I even felt that Tang Su, who only dared to express his dissatisfaction furtively, was like a milk cat who only beats people with his meat pad when he gets angry. He was so cute that people wanted to hug him into his arms and rub him twice.

Tang Su seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.He reached out and touched the battle armor, the coldness and thickness of steel penetrated his palm, and there were even scratches on it after the fierce battle.

It can be seen that Iron Man has experienced a fierce battle before coming here.

After standing in front of the tall battle armor for a while, Tang Su continued to go to the bathroom as planned.The luxury of the richest man's bathroom amazed him. He rummaged carefully for a while on the silver shelf reflecting the warm light, but he did not find the razor.

Obviously, the US team had their own razors in their house before, and the other party recovered quickly, so they could move around freely the next day. Tang Su never worried about this kind of thing at all.

However, this could be considered his negligence. Tang Su carefully counted the daily necessities placed here, and some were missing as he expected.

Of course he can write it down and let Tony type the code to create it himself, but this is like hacking in the game, Tang Su feels a little uneasy, and he plans to get up tomorrow morning to buy it back—anyway, his gold coins were almost changed to positive infinity by Tony .

After finishing all this, Tang Su came back quietly, stood by the bed and stared at Mr. Mustache's face.

With the swaying of the soothing grass on his head, Tony's frowning brows slowly relaxed at some point, and the hand that was tightly grasping the bed sheet was also released, and it was casually placed on the abdomen.

He fell into a deep sleep again, Tang Su couldn't help softening his expression, stroked the creases between his brows that had not completely disappeared with his fingertips, and said softly, "Sweet dream, Tony."

As soon as it was dawn, Tony subconsciously touched the bed next to him when he got up in the morning, and it was empty.He sat up and yawned, and when he turned his eyes, he found that there seemed to be something more around him.

The cup containing warm water was replaced with a milky white porcelain cup with a q-version Iron Man pattern printed on it, and beside it, there was an extra alarm clock.It was very simple in brass color. Tony picked it up and looked at it twice, and found that it was a basic style, with a handle on the top and two bells, but he didn't know what it was for.

"Don said this alarm clock can remind you to eat on time," Jia explained. "He said he replenished some groceries."

Tony looked around and even saw a wheelchair.

"Well... okay." He shrugged and put the alarm clock back in place: "I really want to know what time he gets up every day."

"About five o'clock." Tang Su's voice suddenly sounded, slightly panting: "Good morning, Tony, have you had breakfast? It looks like you just woke up?"

"Tell me there's nothing sarcastic about that, sweetheart." Tony folded his arms across his chest.

However, from Tang Su's point of view, the two-headed villain tried to express a serious expression with big watery eyes, which was not only ineffective but also very cute.

"Of course not." Tang Su said very sincerely: "You slept late yesterday, and you still have injuries on your body. You should sleep more."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't hold back and said, "You're so cute, Tony."

"Cute?" Tony snorted meaningfully, "It's the first time someone has used this word to describe me."

Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, Tang Su coughed lightly, and confessed honestly: "Actually, I think you are all Q version now."

Tony's eyes couldn't help falling on the newly changed cup. The two-headed Iron Man printed there was really cute at first glance.

"Well, it's really cute." Tony pondered for a while, "Then you see, that old popsicle is also a Q version?"

"I even took a screenshot." Tang Su happily said, "The captain's fried chicken is cute!"

He opened the gallery and tried to give the cute Q-version captain Amway to Tony.

Although Tony used his mobile phone as an endpoint before, he hadn’t seen the photos in his mobile phone due to privacy issues. Now after connecting Jia to the gallery, a Q version of Captain America suddenly appeared in front of him.

...Oh, not just one side, there are many more when you swipe down.

He showed an unbearable look.

Before being brainwashed by more than 100 Q version of Captain America, Tony realized a major problem. He pressed the bridge of his nose and asked in disbelief: "You didn't take my picture?"

"Ah?" Tang Su was taken aback, caught off guard by this question.

"You have taken so many pictures of the old Popsicle, but I don't have mine? Am I not cuter than him?" Tuo Sansui asked again aggressively, and finally accused him seriously: "You must be a fake fan."

Tang Su: "...No, I'm just...that..."

He couldn't organize his words for a while, because although he is a fan of the Avengers, he does like Captain America better.In other words, he is more inclined towards men with strong bodies, and the captain is completely in line with his preferences. The contrast between the Q version of the captain and the usual cuteness is too strong, and Tang Sucai can't control his hands every time.

"Okay." He looked at the villain who was still waiting for his answer, and had an idea: "Because the captain can't enter my gallery, you know, this kind of behavior may be embarrassing if the person involved sees it."

It looked like Tony believed his explanation.

Tang Su secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could catch her breath, Tony said again: "Now I allow you to do what you want, sweetheart."

The implication of this sentence is very obvious. Tang Su obeyed the imperial edict and cut a few pictures by changing the angle.

Tony nodded in satisfaction and went to the fridge to get his own donuts.However, after taking two steps, he felt his body being held down, and a gentle force lifted him up and placed him beside the table.

"I bought you a sandwich." Tang Su said, "and hot milk."

If it wasn't for the fact that Americans had different recipes from them, he even wanted to buy porridge for Tony instead of sandwiches that he thought were not nutritious.

Tony didn't seem very happy, his big eyes blinked quickly, and finally ate it in compromise.

"The captain praised the delicious sandwiches here." Tang Su looked at the villain with an unwilling face, and whispered to him: "You know, when I picked up the captain, I didn't know much about it. I thought it was just an ordinary table pet. , so I just bought him a sandwich."

When he talked about it, his voice was low: "The captain didn't tell me the sandwiches he ate for several days. If I didn't want to make him a delicious meal before leaving, I didn't even find a refrigerator. It's all sandwiches!"

Tony tried to comfort him while working: "There is nothing to blame, sweetheart, at least we can only eat compressed biscuits during the mission, but he can eat such a delicious sandwich."

"But I can obviously give him something better." Tang Su's heart was full of guilt when he mentioned this matter.

"It's all over, and the captain doesn't care." Tony continued in an exaggerated tone: "If you really want to make up for it, why don't you give me something better? For example, you are going to cook delicious food for the captain yourself. of."

Tang Su couldn't help laughing: "I know how to make desserts, and I can let you try them tonight, but they may not be as good as those sold in stores."

While tending the flowers and plants, he was talking to Tony, and accidentally pricked his finger by a rose thorn.This is actually not uncommon, he just uttered a brief exclamation, and skillfully found a band-aid to wrap it on.

Tony stopped typing on the keyboard, and he raised his eyebrows: "Hey, sweetheart, are you hurt?"

"Did you hear that?" Tang Su smiled sheepishly, "I accidentally got scratched by a flower thorn just now."

He put his phone aside, and seeing the small person on the screen frowning, he quickly explained: "It's just a small cut, and it will be almost fine in the evening."

The villain moved the corners of his mouth, did not speak, and just started working again.

Tang Su blinked, thinking that the matter was over, she looked back and continued to water and fertilize the flowers in the shop.There have been no big festivals recently, and there was a wave of peaks due to the meteor shower before. As a result, business is bleak now, and he can't receive a few orders a day, but the income can support him, even if he recharges some money for the game, there is no problem.

What he didn't know was that Tony leaned back on the chair, called out Tang Su's information, and saw his parents died, his eyes sank slightly.

"Maybe we can help him, Jia." He frowned for a moment and said to his artificial intelligence.

"You are right, Sir." Jia Ying said, "Here is the recent stock price increase and Tang's deposit amount."

The little gardener outside didn't know that he was going to get rich soon, and he was still struggling with which stall of flower fertilizer to buy next in the store.

The author has something to say: In fact, the US team can see the gallery, but they haven’t seen it, and Tang Su doesn’t know, otherwise he must be so ashamed that he deleted the picture overnight 233333

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