Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

"How can we gamble, Tony? Charles says good boys shouldn't do it."

Carlos said righteously.

"But your curious expression is completely different from what you said." Tony poked at Carlos's hypocritical 'good boy face' without hesitation.

He lit a cigar and glanced over it casually.

However, a certain little Douding, who pursed his lips, folded his arms around his chest, and posed "I'm upset, hurry up and coax me", managed to make him laugh.

So he bent down with a smile and stuffed a lot of chips.

Because the palm was too small to hold it, a few fell out.

"Technically, the only way to gamble is to spend your own money."

Tony talked about his fallacies and heresies, and taught by the way: "Spending my money can only be regarded as financial management, because I usually tell you 'If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine'. So, take your money quickly. Let's go over there, little friends, and play to your heart's content!"

Carlos looked a little confused.

"Yes, and..."

Tony then added a few more words patiently and carefully: "If someone asks...well, about Kurt's appearance, just say that you just came out of a makeup party. If anyone still asks, or questions your status as a minor, please don't ask me. If you play a class of problems, you can report my name and say that you were brought by Tony Stark. If it doesn’t work, call Happy, and he will find a way to solve them. Now, I have a wonderful Dating. Remember not to find me if you have nothing to do, and find Happy if you have something to do. In short, don't interfere with me to pick up girls."

"Wait... aren't you going to find Howard?" Carlos asked curiously.

"How can you say this so cheekily? I don't think it makes me happy to fly a plane and search aimlessly on the sea." Tony glared at him, not very happy answer.

"The new product fair that Miss Pepper mentioned?"

Carlos continued to ask.

"Obaday can handle it." Tony replied impatiently.

He abandoned the two children in a jerk, took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, scanned the audience, and suddenly stopped in one direction.

Then, he stood up gracefully, raised his glass to say hello to a beautiful girl with a hot figure, and walked over with light steps.

Carlos stood there stupidly.

Behind him, there was an awkward nightcrawler Kurt who was wearing a jumper and wrapped himself tightly.

The surroundings were chaotic and bustling, with the rattling sound of ivory balls slowly sliding across the roulette machine, the crazy noise of gamblers, and the sound of countless slot machines swallowing coins...

"Carlos, is this a playground? I heard that the playground is like this. There are a lot of machines and people..."

Unaware that he was brought into the casino, Kurt, who had never dared to talk to strangers before, took this opportunity to hurriedly ask his guess in a low voice.

"Well, that's it!"

After thinking for a while, Carlos replied, "A playground for adults."

"Then what do we do next?"

A look of surprise appeared on Kurt's face.

"Hmm... play!"

Carlos pretended to be calm and said: "You heard it too, Tony said we can play whatever we want. So, let's have a good time?"

Kurt's eyes lit up immediately.

He tried to pretend that he didn't care much, imitating Carlos' calm look, and shrugged his shoulders, but his eyes were full of anticipation: "Um...uh, I mean, then...then Let's play!"

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After Aubadestein learned that Tony had skipped the new product launch again, he froze for a second in the face of the apologetic expression of Tony's capable female assistant.

Then, he immediately showed a hypocritical smile: "It's okay, Tony is a genius, and geniuses always have some privileges."

Pepper breathed a sigh of relief.

She has only been working for a short time now. Although she is excellent, she has not been trained by Tony's unconstrained ideas. Most of the time, she will be like an ordinary person, worried, nervous and afraid of some out-of-the-ordinary behavior.

Opadry took her to attend the new product launch.

Under his old and cunning 'long-sleeved dance', Pepper was completely set off into a vase.

In fact, he was not as embarrassed as before, although it was indeed very annoying to be dove pigeons by Tony all the time.

But at the same time, whenever this time, he can enjoy the high status of himself as the spokesperson and agent in charge of the Stark Industries Group when Tony is not around.

However, no one has discovered his subtle thoughts so far.

After all, he spent a lot of effort for Tony's trust.

Ever since the Stark couple died in a car accident, he has been working hard to gain favor.

It's not easy.

Especially for a genius, a genius worth hundreds of millions, it is too difficult to please him.

In this process, you have to behave like his elders, so as to make up for the pain of losing his parents, make him depend on and have emotional sustenance; Sometimes, endure and support his unreasonable things, let him trust you and open his heart to you; other than that, the basic principle is that you have to show what identity he needs from you; he needs you to give Whatever your feelings, you have to pretend that you are working hard.

Then, use all means to focus on him, pay attention to his diet and daily life, and make an appearance of loving him very much.

Thanks to Howard for neglecting his busy work and research in his early years.

Tony, a seemingly difficult genius, is somewhat 'lack of love' to some extent.

In short, after spending a lot of time and energy in deceiving and deceiving with all his heart, Obaday felt that he had finally succeeded.

Tony began to trust him very much, and he was obedient most of the time (Tony: I just thought it was easy).

enough!

Obaday believes that he has successfully controlled a genius cash cow named Tony.

Moreover, as long as the other party maintains the current good life of 'inventing and creating every day, having fun in leisure time, and leaving company affairs behind'.

Then, he can endure it all the time, keep offering the other party on the table, and let the other party be a nominal boss.

However, this time, there was a little problem.

"Little Mr. Stark is as personal as ever."

At the dinner after the new product launch conference, Norman Osborne, the head of the Osborne family, came over suddenly, raised his glass to Obaday and said, "You have worked really hard these past few years. "

Obaday looked at this man who was barely a competitor of Stark Industries in surprise, laughed exaggeratedly, and sighed hypocritically: "Who called me his Uncle Stan?"

"Little Mr. Stark is really lucky to have an uncle like you." Norman Osborn said with a formulaic and polite smile on his face, as if he really met Oba Destein very much.

Not far from him, there was a small figure standing, but it was just a boy with a low sense of presence.

He raised his head, looked left and right at the hypocritical entertainment of the two adults, then lowered his head disinterestedly again.

After probing each other and flattering each other, Obaday was the first to speak uncontrollably: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much."

He pretended to be intimate with Norman Osborn, hinting: "...as far as I know, the military's order is very large. Although Trask Industries is in the limelight, they are the only ones who are absolutely I can't eat it. Moreover, as we all know, Trask's main focus is entirely in the field of medicine. The achievements he has made not long ago seem to be very powerful, but they are mainly the huge progress in human prosthetics. Therefore, this will not affect To Stark Industries, and the Osborne Group's share in the military orders."

"No, I never worried about this. Over the years, only the Stark family can steal orders from Osborne."

Norman Osborn said calmly: "In fact, my confidence in the Osborne Group is no less than your confidence in Stark Industries. Although Osborn does not have a Tony Stark, our research team And researchers are also absolute elites."

"So, what do you mean by looking for me?"

Obadai looked over in surprise.

"I want to do business with Mr. Star." Norman Osborn replied calmly.

"What business?" Obaday asked in surprise.

"Forgive me on this point, I hope to talk about it after seeing Mr. Stark." Norman Osborn replied.

Obaday's face immediately darkened.

He didn't expect that when he had almost become Stark's real head of the family and the person in charge, he would encounter such a disruptive thing.

However, Norman Osborn ignored Obadi's ugly face, and said bluntly, "Mr. Stein, I don't think you can decide this matter."

Obaday narrowed his eyes, and there was a look of sullenness in his eyes, but a completely opposite smile appeared on his face.

He seemed enthusiastic, but he said perfunctorily: "Oh, you are right. Some things have to be decided by Tony himself. He is the boss. Okay, I will help you and Tony talk about it. But, Tony that Personality, you also know..."

"If Mr. Stark Jr. is willing to do this business with me, the Osborn family can take the initiative to withdraw from this military order."

Norman Osborn made another shocking offer.

Opadry . . . hesitated.

He has always considered himself rational, so this makes him never able to act as recklessly as the pair of talented Stark father and son.

At the same time, this also meant that he did not have the courage to reject Norman Osborn's proposal of 'concession of huge benefits'.

So, feel free to be unhappy.

He reluctantly smiled and agreed: "Of course, although Tony has a unique personality, he still listens to my advice sometimes, and I will try my best."

Norman Osborn slightly raised his glass in satisfaction.

He made another request: "If it's convenient, I hope to see him tonight."

"I don't promise." Obaday replied with rare honesty.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Because I don't know which girl's bed he will sleep in tonight."

After noticing the displeased look on Norman Osborn's face, Oba Dayton felt a bad breath.

It has to be said that as long as Stark and his son's misbehavior can't get in the way of themselves, it's really refreshing to watch them around!Refreshing!

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However, Tony didn't get anywhere.

Due to lack of experience in raising children, he mistakenly threw the two children in the casino, thinking that they could have fun by themselves.

In the beginning, it was true.

The hard-working bodyguard and driver Hapi, under the order of the boss, has been standing not far away, following the two children, watching them play around happily.

Unfortunately, Carlos and Kurt soon grew tired of it.

Thrilling and exciting games for adults are not very attractive for children.

They don't have much concept of money.

The only difference in concept is that Carlos occasionally equates money with dessert; and Kurt still hasn't figured out how to spend money.

In his short and meager life, the circus, Stryker's laboratory, and X Academy were all places that didn't require him to spend a penny.

At the same time, the two of them did not have a particularly strong concept of winning or losing, winning or losing.

Carlos simply felt that the chips were so ugly that it was tiring to hold them, and it was good to lose.

Kurt was still confused, this playground is so simple, there is no carousel?Bad review!

Then, Carlos started clamoring for Tony.

Kurt was a little more sensible. He followed Carlos without making a fuss, clutching the other's clothes tightly, not knowing whether he was afraid of losing himself or the other.

Poor bodyguard Harpy, as Tony's chief dog-legged and cronies, certainly doesn't allow the two kids to interrupt Tony's new date.

So, he tried to put on an adult's serious and fierce face to keep the two children quiet.

Apparently it didn't work.

After half an hour,

Happy revealed the whereabouts of his boss when threatened by two children with special abilities.

(Happy: I'm sorry, boss! I swear, I'm so loyal to you that I could give my life for you! But I don't want to get pregnant and have a baby because of you.)

then,

Here, Tony has just been pushed down on the luxurious big bed by that girl...

He put his hands behind his head, smiled and watched the beauty undress, and suddenly sneezed!

He rubbed his itchy nose, and saw a tiny blue fluff on his fingertips. When he lowered his head, he saw the white feathers on the quilt again.

A bad premonition appeared in his mind, and he suddenly raised his head...

On the chandelier directly above the big bed, the little blue-skinned devil was hanging upside down with his tail, looking at him with big innocent eyes.

Beside him, a certain one that looked like an angel also fluttered its wings and stopped in the air. Through the glasses, it was temporarily impossible to see what kind of eyes it was, but its face was full of interest.

The girl didn't notice this.

She had already taken off only her underwear, she straddled Tony's body, she untied Tony's collar passionately, and she kissed...

Then, amidst Tony's shocked expression of "wtf", Carlos stood in mid-air like a little adult, with his hands folded on his chest, with a serious expression on his face, and he mouthed to him in disgust: "Erosion !"

Nightcrawler Kurt performed a flexible backflip and stood on the chandelier with a thrilling movement comparable to that of a gymnast.

He obediently found a place with a good view, squatted there quietly, swaying his body back and forth with the chandelier freely, shaking the tip of his tail, and a few tiny blue hairs slowly fell down again...