[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

"Don't you have to go to class?" Tang Su asked him.

"Today is Saturday." Peter tilted his head.

That round head is really cute, coupled with the big eyes that occupy almost half of the face shrinking and shrinking, Tang Su couldn't help but rua.

Even with the hood on, it's pretty soft.

"What's wrong?" Peter touched his head: "Is my headgear crooked?"

"It's okay." Tang Su coughed lightly.

It is a bit addictive to understand why Tony always likes to touch his hair.

"Recently, the punks in the city have been quite peaceful, and there are no strange things running out, so it's almost enough to go around a few times." Peter told him his afternoon plan in a small voice: "No It's too difficult."

"I tried my best not to hold you back," Tang Su said.

Peter scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then let's go."

Tang Su nodded, and the dark blue battle armor slowly covered him.

"Wow." Peter was startled by his new armor: "This color is super cool!"

Tang Su hadn't seen the changed armor yet, so he looked around and saw the image reflected on the glass.

The whole body of the battle armor is dark blue, with some places decorated with light blue, and the edges are inlaid with dark golden stripes. The lines are smooth, and under the sunlight, the surface is like a starry sky.Said to be a battle armor, it is more like a work of art.

Tang Su didn't expect Tony to make such a big change. He thought it was just repainting and changing the shape. No wonder the other party stayed in the studio for several days before finishing it.

"This is so handsome." Peter touched the surface of the battle armor: "Such a handsome battle armor, if it was me, I would not be willing to be invisible."

Tang Su couldn't help but smiled: "You're right."

He leaves Avengers Mansion with Peter.

This was the first time Tang Su left the room by flying. He rushed into the sky, looked down at the city below, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

After a few seconds, he bent down and flew to Peter.

In less than half an afternoon, the people of New York knew that a good neighbor in New York had gained a good partner. Together they swung across high bridges, shuttled between buildings, tied up gangsters who were fighting together, or dared not fall down the tree s cat.

Compared to the energetic Spider-Man who kept talking while helping people cross the road, the vigilante hidden in the armor was less talkative, and only occasionally let out a few gentle words when talking with Spider-Man. laughter.

"This side, this side!" In the alley, a group of people fled in a hurry.

Spider-Man shot spider silk from behind, pulled one of them to the ground, knocked him down, and stuck him to the wall.

The person who was lucky enough not to be touched by the spider silk was panting, but looking at the light in front of the alley, he still had hope of escape, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

A dark blue battle armor stopped in front of him without a sound, grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground.

"That's the end of the arrest." Peter ran over: "When I tie them up and throw them at the gate of the police station, it's over today."

"However, it's been so strange recently. Even if it seemed to be calm on the surface, it might just be a change of trading location, but this time I went around New York several times, and found that those guys really stayed in the room honestly. I don't know Is there some kind of conspiracy brewing?" Peter thought about it, while tying the captured gangsters together with spider silk, and dragging them to the police station.

"You can find a few people to ask about the situation." Tang Su said, he glanced at the people who were tied up, and lightly kicked a person's leg: "Do you know anything?"

"I don't know." The man turned his head away.

Tang Su raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand to signal Peter to stop, and stepped on his left leg: "Really?"

He bent down, and the white eyes on the helmet lit up: "Did I beat you up, or are you honestly recruiting now?"

He said, stepping hard.

These little bastards used to act according to the wind, but now they knew it was hurting, and quickly shouted: "I will say it."

"Actually, it's because a new group of people came underground recently. I heard that they came from Gotham. They all know that the people who come out of Gotham are all lunatics. They are afraid of their bad luck, so they restrained themselves for a few days to see what the news is. If it wasn't for us not being able to eat recently, we wouldn't have come out at this time, and unfortunately bumped into your hands."

The little gangster finished speaking quickly, clutching his legs, and muttering: "There is no such hero as you who abuses prisoners."

"I'm not a hero." Tang Su snorted softly, "Don't put on a show, the strength I use will only make you green for a few days."

"Spider-Man, let's go." Seeing that Peter was still standing there, he reminded him, "If you don't go back, you won't be able to make time for dinner."

"Oh, ok." Peter dragged the people on and continued walking, and there were few words.

After sending the person to the police station and flying back, Peter said eagerly, "You just..."

"What's wrong?" Tang Su turned her head to look at him, and after a while suddenly realized: "Did I go too far just now?"

"No, no, no." Peter waved his hands again and again: "I just think you are different from usual."

He hadn't met Tang Su a few times, but the few times he met, the other party was very obedient... Maybe it's not a good way to describe a boy who is a few years older than himself, but this is really Peter's love for Tang Su The first impression, and the appearance of Tang Maomao later deepened this concept.

Tang Maomao is so cute, although sometimes he will naughty rua his head, or poke his waist, but he still makes people touch his tail, and he will grab his arm to act like a baby.

Coupled with Tang Su's oriental appearance, Peter sometimes even has the illusion that the other party is his peers.

Now that illusion is shattered.

Thinking of Tang Su leaning down and threatening the little gangster in a calm tone just now, Peter couldn't help scratching his head again.

Tang Su couldn't help laughing twice: "Maybe, because I like everyone very much, so I treat you differently from others."

He turned his head to look at Peter, although through the hood, Peter could still feel the gentle and kind eyes: "I like Peter very much, it may be cheeky to say that, but I hope I can still have a good relationship with you." Impression, because if I am disliked, I will be very sad."

"I, I, I won't hate you." Peter almost mouthed: "I like you too, and you are right, Mr. Stark, they should be treated separately from the enemy."

They originally wanted to go back to the Avengers Building, but Tang Su stopped when they passed by the small flower shop: "Wait for me."

He went back to the Avengers Building first, removed the cover of the armor, and then used the key to open the door of the flower shop, and secretly called Peter in.

"I've had an accident these days, and I haven't come back." Tang Su touched the flowers displayed in the flower shop with some nostalgia: "These little guys are living very well."

"Is this your flower shop?" Peter walked around the flower shop: "It smells so good here."

"Because there are always all kinds of flowers." Tang Su bent down: "When I graduate from university, I will come back and run the flower shop."

"You want to be a flower shop in the future? It sounds interesting." Peter opened his eyes wide: "Does the flower shop want to learn how to arrange flowers? Can you recite all kinds of flower languages?"

"I can recite some." Tang Su smiled: "Every kind of flower has a different flower language."

He expertly cut out a few cosmoses, processed them and matched them together, supplemented by other flowers, and wrapped them in blue transparent plastic paper.

"The flower language of cosmos is to be strong and brave, to face the wind, and to fly freely as long as you open your arms." Tang Su smiled and said, "I think it matches Peter very well."

Peter didn't realize it at first, until Tang Su handed him the flower, and said at a loss: "Eh? It's for me?"

"En." Tang Su nodded, "Thank you for taking me on patrol today. I have nothing else but a bunch of flowers for you. You won't be disgusted with it, right?"

"Of course not." Peter said loudly. He touched the delicate petals with some novelty: "It's the first time someone gave me flowers."

Tang Su looked at him and smiled: "Go back and put it in a vase filled with water, it can live for about ten days."

Originally Peter wanted to go home directly, but Happy came over and took both of them to the top floor.

Tony sat casually on the sofa above, flipping through the phone with one hand, and complained when he saw them coming, "Why did you come back so late?"

"I wanted to go to the flower shop, but I was delayed for a while." Tang Su walked over, looked at the faint blackness in his eyes, and poked him with his hand: "Did you stay up late again?"

Tony grabbed his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, sweetheart, I can't sleep because of you, can you show more respect to the great Iron Man?"

"Okay, I won't poke anymore." Tang Su withdrew her hand and sat down beside her: "Is your meeting today because of Ailavi's business?"

Although he didn't ask clearly, his nervous and expectant eyes had revealed his inner thoughts.

"Yes." Tony clicked his tongue: "After talking to the big bat and talking to Fury, it was the worst day I have ever had."

He turned his head and saw Peter was still standing at the door, beckoning to him: "Come here."

Tang Su felt that this was exactly the same as his usual way of greeting her, and felt inexplicably relieved, and looked at Peter more and more kindly.

Peter didn't know why, but being able to get close to Tony, he still clenched the flower in his hand excitedly, wishing to take a step and turn over.

"How was your tour today?" Tony asked, his eyes flickering past the bouquet in Peter's hand.

"It's going well." Peter said, "Those punks have settled down a lot recently. I heard from them that it's because some people came from Gotham, and they can only restrain themselves temporarily. By the way, Tang Wen came out with this news .”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but twist the topic: "Tang's battle armor is so handsome, but we haven't tried the invisible function today, and it's a little regrettable."

"Well, well done." Tony played with the phone in his hand.

Peter recounted what he did this afternoon from beginning to end, and finally said: "Do you want to track down those Gotham people tomorrow? Just let me go if you have any tasks, and I will definitely not let you down." what you expected."

"Okay, I will come to you if necessary." After hearing a lot from him, Tony finally said, "Now I have a task for you."

He looked at Peter's eyes that suddenly lit up, and raised his eyebrows: "It's getting late, it's time for the baby in pajamas to go home and rest."

"...Oh, okay." The little curly hair on Peter's head collapsed, he walked outside, and waved at Tang Su: "See you tomorrow."

Tony leaned on the sofa and looked at him: "It seems that Sweetheart and the baby in pajamas are getting along well, and you gave him flowers?"