I heard my dad is a clown [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Joey sat in the teacup and sighed comfortably.

She also knew that this action made her look like a bad-ass Yazi, but she really couldn't blame her for it.

Just when the little girl was circling around, a strange sense of hunger and thirst suddenly hit her.

It felt like a flame without temperature was burning in the body, the meager water vapor attached to the skin was completely evaporated, and the strange feeling of dryness spread from the skin all the way to the nerves.

It's a bit weird to say that, after all, she is not a river, so how could she feel a sense of crisis of drying up.

But the thirst for water is real.

Joey felt like a squeezed sponge, no amount of water was enough.

This is not an exaggeration, but her skin is really absorbing water - the water in Jason's glass has bottomed out, but her body is dry, as if she was not the one who jumped into the water.

"water……"

The little girl seemed to have suddenly regained the ability to speak, and asked Jason a little hoarsely, her emerald-like eyes sparkling.

A small group of young girls knelt at the bottom of his cup, looking ignorant and shy. Maybe she didn't notice the changes in her lower body, but some magnificent and exquisite miniature star maps had appeared and disappeared on the pink tentacles.At this time, they are wandering around following the expectant sight of their masters, like little milk dogs waiting for a reward.

More like a figurine.

Jason picked up the other cup and filled it silently, fearing that the little girl would catch a cold, he deliberately adjusted it to a temperature close to human body temperature.

Clear drinking water was poured into Joey's temporary "fish tank", but the water level never rose.The big red bird frowned and looked at the little guy who suddenly fell asleep, a little worried.

The slender fingertips picked up Joy's hair and gathered it back. Jason found a cowhide band from the wreckage of the Barbie gift box, and gently tied the little girl's scattered black hair into a ponytail.

The girl with her long hair bundled up struggled to open her eyelids in a daze, and dazedly rubbed against the things next to her cheeks, hugging her tightly.

Tony's old father, who sent Natasha and Dr. Banner back to the room, rolled his eyes, picked up the cup and poured some water into the cup she was waiting for.

After going back and forth several times, the water level in the mug gradually stabilized and stopped moving.After secretly cursing the High Priest who had disappeared after feeding Joey the yellow beads, Tony picked her up and wrapped her in a towel to dry her hair.

The skirt was still dry and soft, so the old father didn't change Joey's clothes, and directly put the little guy who turned over and fell asleep on the bed in the bedroom, and tucked in the quilt.The Barbie house is placed by the bed.

Although the small house looked good, it was just a toy after all, and all kinds of facilities were not complete, so Joey was sent back to her own room, and the smart butler kept a close watch on the movement just in case.

Tiptoing out of the room, Tony stared at Jason with his hips akimbo in silence.

It's getting late outside, but the little boy of the Bat family is not a weak and beautiful boy, so he must be able to go home by himself.

The big red bird glanced at him alertly, yawned quickly and said, "Wayne Manor is closed now, I will trouble you tonight."

The old bat said that it is most effective for Stark to show his weakness in advance.

The "soft" old Tony father caught a glimpse of the white forehead of the young man who was so nervous that it was about to stand up, and his face, which was sharp and angular, but still had the traces of youthful youth, and sighed calmly in his heart.

After all, he was just a 23-year-old young man.

He showed a disgusted expression, and waved his hand like chasing bees, "There is an unoccupied room at the end of the corridor, don't let me see you wandering around." Especially by Joey's side.

But he still didn't say the second half of the sentence.

It doesn't look like Joey is not interested in Jason, and it can be said that he even treats him quite preferentially in some ways.He is not some stubborn old antique, as long as Joey likes it, then it's okay for them to be together.

It's just that, as a father who has only had a daughter for a short time, Tony is a little bit annoyed at the pig who stole the cabbage.

Especially this pig is still wandering under the eyes of his old father every day, eager to try and circle the cabbage.

The more Tony thought about it, the angrier he became. He glared at Jason with a sullen face, then turned and entered the workshop, leaving Big Red Bird standing outside alone, puzzled.

**

The dawn in New York was very early, and it was already six o'clock in the morning when Tony was woken up by Captain America's exclusive bell.

"Come on, old Jia! I just slept for three hours!"

The man hugged the quilt and tried to cover his head.

Although it is shameful to waste every second of a genius, the brain also needs the necessary rest time, and sudden accidental death is not something worth mentioning.

"Yes, sir. But you muted me at night when I reminded you that it was bedtime."

"........."

The mother-like thoughts of the old popsicle in the ear have not stopped, and the inexplicable combination of the current situation has a mocking effect.

"Early to bed and early to rise, maintain a healthy routine..."

"Now, turn it off!"

Lying helplessly on the bed, Tony rolled his eyes, condemning his smart butler for colluding with others and uniting to control the master who created him.

"The infrared monitor detects that Miss Joy seems to have changed a bit, and I suggest you visit her."

The elegant British voice is soft and full of magnetism, ignoring the creator's complaints in a calm manner, and reporting the abnormalities that happened in the building.

"Mr. High Priest also returned to the building last night, and is now waiting for takeaway in the living room."

"Damn it, when did he come back?! Why didn't I see it?!"

"Just when you muted me, sir."

"........."

Mr. Workaholic cleverly bypassed this topic and quickly changed into his pajamas.

"He actually ordered takeaway?! Who taught him?"

"Probably when you secretly ordered donuts last night, sir. He was in the building."

"...cough cough."

The genius scientist who was revenged by the smart housekeeper pulled down the hem of his work vest in silence, trying to pretend that he didn't hear what he said.

"Is Joey awake?"

"I'm sitting on the bed now, and I've preliminarily judged that I've woken up, but my consciousness is still not very clear."

"Okay, I'll go see her now."

**

Joy was indeed awake, but she was closing her eyes to digest the information pouring into her head.

The memories that had been covered with a layer of veil all came back to her brain clearly, and she accepted this part effortlessly.

What makes the little girl unbelievable is the other part - understandable, such as: how to gain faith to strengthen oneself, how to mobilize the power of the wind, the method of developing the brain and so on.Disillusioned people, such as: how to play an instrument to make it sound better, how to fool alien creatures to maintain a mysterious style, the list of family members who are fierce and powerful and cannot be provoked...

Are gods so strict now_(:з」∠)_

All in all, this collection of information that comes with memory, similar to an inheritance product, is like the life experience of a person who can't walk around in an alien field.

After all, no family's inheritance memory is so detailed that even the family gossip is completely recorded.

Joey, who had regained his 1.6-meter body size, sat by the bed and rummaged through the more useful information. The eight pink and tender octopus tentacles, which had become extra thick and powerful after returning to their normal size, dangled back and forth, looking in a very good mood.

The sound of the old father's footsteps outside the door was caught by the girl after a long distance, so when Tony opened the door, a petite figure fell into his arms.

Joey raised his face and hung on the old father with a smile.

"Daddy, I love you so much."

No matter what time it is, Iron Man's father has always tolerated himself and protected her everywhere.

This far exceeded Joey's expectations for this fatherly love at the beginning.Even this beautiful but strange world became soft and warm because of it.

"Honey, I love you too."

The father of the iron man supported his daughter who had grown up at some time, and thought of the bat cubs outside who were stalking the little girl, and felt mixed feelings for a while.

While he was giving his father's love, Joey was also giving back his own feelings.

The little girl has never been stingy about expressing her feelings. She restrains her temper only because she has a superhero father.

Tony knew what she had done when she first appeared in Gotham, whether it was occupying houses at will, applying for fake certificates, or abolishing the men of the penguin who had malicious intentions, it showed that this is not a person who will abide by the rules of good people Be a law-abiding citizen.

What will happen to the unstable factors that can suppress the Gotham gang in the future?

She's undeniably dangerous, and even Batman's special focus on her is based in part on factors beyond her control.

But she has not become more unscrupulous in becoming the little master of the Stark Group, but has carefully restrained her edge, preventing anyone from discrediting Tony and the company through her.

God, she is such a little angel!

Tony hugged his well-behaved daughter to comfort him, and suddenly understood the behavior of his childhood friends who kept picking up children at home for adoption.

This feeling of being loved with all your heart is addictive.

"Okay honey, I think you're a bit hungry. Why don't we go eat first?"

The old father precisely hit Joey's mind, and directly carried the girl who couldn't walk to the living room.

The high priest still looked like an ordinary American youth in a T-shirt and jeans from yesterday. When he noticed the two people coming out, his men kept unpacking the takeaway boxes and made a space on the sofa that Joey could just sit on.

"Hey! This gentleman!" Tony put the girl safely on the empty seat, helped her to sit up, and then angrily turned to the high priest who seemed to be the master.

"You are stepping on my territory, you are sitting on the sofa I bought, and I even paid for the takeaway. As a 'customer', shouldn't you be a little self-conscious?!"

The man who was unpacking the takeaway paused, and reluctantly moved half of his ass to the side.Tony sneered and sat down next to Joey, taking advantage of the opportunity to squeeze the guy who was focused on unpacking the takeaway to the side again.

For breakfast, I chose Cantonese-style morning tea. The crystal shrimp dumplings are delicious and springy, the sausages are soft and sticky to the teeth, and the bird's nest pastry egg tarts are sweet and crispy, and they are served with soft and smooth fish porridge.

The fresh and sweet fish meat is hidden in the rice porridge that has been simmered for hours to become mellow, served with crispy shrimp slices, green onion, and sprinkled with a small amount of pepper. The warm food aroma slides from the mouth all the way into the stomach, making the People couldn't help sighing.

The little girl who was full of food and drink was lazily nestling on the sofa like a cat, playing with her beautiful arms and feet.

The other two followed suit, relaxing their nerves leisurely.

So what Steve saw when he entered the door was such a scene - the little dummy was working hard to carry the takeaway boxes full of the coffee table, and there were three cats lying on the sofa that were so comfortable that they were about to turn into liquid.Sensing the movement, Tony Meow's big caramel-colored eyes and Joey Meow's new green cat eyes looked over at the same time.

"?!!"

Steve subconsciously covered his nose.

Yaoshou!

Too, too foul!