I heard my dad is a clown [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Joy sat obediently beside the beautiful aunt, peeping around with eyes open in a daze, opposite her father who just played with her.

The little girl didn't quite understand the posture of three trials, but she could still feel that her father was a little bit dangerous with her animal-like intuition.

"dad?"

"?!!"

Tony was suffocated for a while by the eyes of his teammates who said "That's true", "Oh, I said she was an illegitimate daughter", and "See how you still argue".

"Wait, what kind of eyes do you have?! I never kill people, okay?!"

Playboy defended himself vigorously.

"Pay attention to the language, there are children here." The blond sweetheart with muscular chest muscles frowned disapprovingly.

"Huh? A 17-year-old kid?" Tony rolled his eyes and spread his hands, "Please, high school students are entitled to know a little bit about the world of adults."

Looking down at the little girl sitting between Natasha and Wanda having fun, and looking away from her delicate little face with a bit of baby fat, the old father was inexplicably weaker.

"Okay, okay, girls still need some proper protection."

He wrinkled his nose, beckoned Joy to sit next to him, and stroked her messy black hair.

"Hey girl, listen, I may have thought this before, but I have to ask you again now."

Mr. Mustache deliberately looked at her with a very serious face, with a solemn expression.

"You don't have a home, and I just happen to be able to support you, and I just like you, so..." He exhaled slowly, looking into her eyes, "Would you like to be my daughter? Write it down in the household registration book , the kind with inheritance rights."

This decision was not made impulsively. Before Joey was poisoned by the clown, he knew there was such a little girl.

Maybe Bruce was worried that Joey would follow the old path of the clown, or maybe it was some other reason. In short, Batman's concern for Little Bird far exceeded the original expectations of the Batman, and even Tony knew her existence.

Born in a laboratory, his father was a notorious clown, and he walked back on his own before being led astray.In Gotham, the city of crime is living tenaciously like a weed.

She was an eye-poppingly good girl in every way, not to mention she saved the entire banquet hall.

It's been too long to linger in the flowers, maybe it's not a bad thing to have a cute and clingy daughter.

Tony's big caramel-colored eyes stared at the little girl earnestly, his expression full of imperceptible expectations - Bruce Wayne has four sons, so Tony Stark should also have a daughter - both rich and playboy , a superhero, he cannot be compared to his friends in this regard.

"father!"

Joey blinked, and Ru Yan ran into the arms of the mustache rich man like a forest, calling him affectionately.

The immature chirping of the little bird almost melted the heart of an old father in Tony. He effortlessly reached out to pick up the little girl and let her sit on his arm. He glanced triumphantly at his single teammates.

"Yes, this is the little princess of our Stark family."

Wanda looked up at the little girl enviously, and whispered to Peter beside her, "Actually, I always thought that Mr. Stark would be a good father, at least he won't always think about tearing down the Golden Gate Bridge."

Peter: "..."

The female agent with a perfect figure glanced at the scientist quietly, her eyes were slightly sad, but she soon smiled and teased the little girl.

Clinton complained to America's No. [-] buttocks about the moustache rich man who was full of paternal love, while the other party's docile blue eyes looked at the big and small Starks with smiles and relief.

As the original six members of the Avengers, of course, it is impossible for them to really think that Joey is Tony's illegitimate daughter, but now that the jokes have become a reality, they are inevitably happy for their teammates.

The chaos of private life is not something to be commended. With the existence of little Stark, Tony's sense of responsibility will be more or less restrained.

Steve looked at Mr. Mustache, who was arguing with Clinton about "who is the good father", and his tolerant blue eyes softly looked at his energetic teammates.

What he considered was a little different from others. Tony had been experiencing stress reactions since the New York War. Although he tried his best to hide it from others, Steve, who also suffered from war PTSD, still discovered some minor phenomena.

And not surprisingly, other teammates also know more or less.

Everyone tacitly refrained from mentioning this matter, but this does not mean that Tony's symptoms will be relieved naturally. After all, it is not the right choice not to use foreign objects for treatment.

Now that a real person is intimately involved in his life, they can only hope that Joey can bring enough warmth to Tony to heal him.

"Hey Fat Chirp! Look at your little belly!" Big Mr. Stark hugged Little Miss Stark and stood on the coffee table condescendingly staring at Clinton, one big and one small showed mocking faces that seemed to be perfectly reproduced, "It's unnecessary Your fat blocks your thinking."

"?!! Tony Stark, are you qualified to say me?!"

Ignoring Agent Patton who was jumping angrily, Tony waved to Peter: "Underwear baby, come here."

He jumped off the coffee table and sent Joey to Spiderman, "Hold my little princess, the adults are going to talk about some serious business."

"Oh, you can also ask Lao Jia to open the upper floor, if you are interested in taking a look at my Mark series suit?"

Watching the three and a half older children rushing upstairs to explore, Mr. Mustache turned to look at his teammates who were smiling and staring at him, coughed and walked towards the meeting room.

On the other side, Wanda and Peter are staying in the game room with little Joey.There are all the expensive holographic games on the market here, and they are as attractive to children as candy snacks.

The little bird was naturally fascinated.

Due to height restrictions, the three chose to simulate a panoramic battle where they could be immersed in the scene.

On the desolate and quiet city ruins, three people in different clothes appeared out of thin air above the base, but the supernatural beings who were all on alert around them didn't seem to notice it at all.

Not far away, waves of zombies are coming towards the base.

The humanoid creatures with pale complexion and ragged clothes twisted their limbs weirdly, and their stiff joints made a toothsome "gragga" sound as they moved. Even though their movements were stiff, their forward speed was astonishingly fast.

Peter and Wanda protected the delicate little girl behind them, watching the zombies gradually approaching with serious faces, and regretted choosing this scene in their hearts.

This game will reproduce and amplify the abilities of the players in reality in the virtual scene. In a sense, people with special abilities like them are the best players in this game, but like Joe An ordinary little girl like Yi who has no strength to restrain a chicken will be greatly restricted.

Although they won't be really hurt, the two still decided to protect the little girl so that she doesn't leave a psychological shadow.

The crowded zombies had hideous expressions, roaring and attacking.

Peter's spider web and Wanda's red light emitted at the same time, and they were about to collide with the two leading zombies, but a huge blue-gray wind blade shot out across the sky, directly cutting down the army of zombies in front of them. Create a clean area.

The delicate and ordinary girl Joey: "Heh, a bunch of trash."

Little Spider & Scarlet Witch: "..."