The Witch of Baker Street

Almost all the girls in the store ran out after that call, and it can't be said that, because many boys also followed, just to watch the world-famous playboy.

Playboy is indeed a playboy, Stark gave everyone a 360-degree charming smile as soon as he got off the car, closed the dazzling red sports car door, and whistled loudly, "Hi, babies."

By the way, it comes with a wink and a smirk.

Then there was a loud cry, and the girls shouted "Tony! Tony!" as if they were desperate for their lives. The uniform rhythm made people who didn't know it think they had rehearsed it a long time ago.

"It's just crazy."

Mo Han chewed a cabbage and shook his head, trying to shield Lucy who yelled the loudest from his eyes and ears.

"You don't like Tony?" Natasha only glanced out, then turned back to stare at Mo Han who was still eating.

Mo Han gave her a puzzled look.

"What do you like him to do?"

Natasha smiled meaningfully, "All girls should like him very much."

"You like him too?"

Mo Han glanced at Natasha, then threw the question back to the glamorous agent in front of him.

"I didn't say that." Natasha turned the ring on her hand, with a smile on her lips, "I'm referring to girls your age."

"Thank you." Mo Han curled his lips, "I thank you. I have seen this kind of playboy a lot, and I really don't like it. If possible, I hope I will never meet again in my life. I don't know he came here. What are you doing, this is England, not a paradise for adventurers, there is no reason for him to show up at all...he just came to find you, right?"

Mohan, who was belatedly aware of it, glanced out, and sure enough Tony Stark was walking towards them, with a large group of girls not far behind him, like a handful of tails, surrounded by several The two bodyguards in black were separated far away and could only stand at the door.

"Hi, Natasha."

Stark greeted Natasha with an extremely sweet tone, only for a fleeting smile from the other party.

"I don't think you'll be safe either, but I didn't expect you to come so soon."

"Of course." Stark turned his eyes to Mo Han, and looked her up and down meaningfully, "I should see what kind of girl can win the bird... Wow."

Stark exclaimed, and then stretched out his hand to Mo Han, "Hello, Miss Holmes, I'm Tony Stark, I believe you must know me, I must say, you are much more beautiful than you look in the photo gone."

Mohan held out his hand to him with the etiquette cultivated under Mrs. Holmes' almost harsh education, "Thank you, Mr. Stark, you are more caring than you seem in the newspapers."

When he heard Mohan say this, Stark was adhering to the tradition of a gentleman to give a hand kiss. His movements froze for a moment, and he put down her hand almost before his lips touched Mohan.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Miss Holmes to be so humorous."

Stark smiled awkwardly when he mentioned the iron plate, and immediately used his first-class ability to change the subject.

"Natasha, little bird... Oh no, Barton has already completed the task, and I sent him here very kindly, so your task is also completed. Do you mind taking a private plane with me to go back?"

"Sit, why don't you sit?" Natasha hooked her lips, "Where's Clint?"

"He's in the back..."

Stark turned around and pointed outward, which unsurprisingly elicited a scream from the girl behind him.Originally, he enjoyed this feeling of being surrounded by stars, and he would even feel that something was missing wherever he went if there was no such ostentation.But today, in front of two girls who could almost lose interest in front of him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, oh God, Tony Stark would feel embarrassed.

"Back?" Mo Han took a few steps forward, looking out through the French windows of a group of girls who were also lying on the ground, "Where? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's right behind me. I obviously saw him driving 100 meters away from me before..." Stark also followed up, looking out like Mo Han, and he didn't forget to give him a hand. The girls who were almost shouting crazy blew a kiss, "Here, he's right at the door."

Mo Han followed his gaze towards the door, and sure enough, he saw the very familiar black figure.Seeing Mo Han looking towards him, Barton sped up a little more.

"Hi."

Patton greeted Mo Han first, but Mo Han froze and didn't respond. She was still looking at Patton. These days, she was always worried that he would be injured. She was so worried that sometimes she dreamed that he was seriously injured in her dreams at night. It was only when I woke up in a cold sweat that it was just a dream.But now seeing him standing in front of her with no missing arms or legs, she didn't know what to say for a while.But she reacted quickly, and followed suit.

"Are you not injured?" This is her most concerned question now.

"No."

Barton's answer was very brief, and Stark on the side was already laughing.

"Haha, does this count as the... Magpie Bridge Club?"

Stark's Chinese is not good, and the American accent is serious, which sounds very funny.

"Magpie Bridge will kill you." Natasha threw an elbow at his chest, "What nonsense."

"Oh hehe, it's not that serious, at most it's a reunion after a long absence." Stark also realized that he seemed to have given this example inappropriately, he scanned the surrounding people, laughed and said, "Okay, Miss Holmes , I will hand him over to you."

Stark's voice jumped into Mohan's ears word by word, bringing her thoughts to reality, but forgive her, she really didn't understand what he meant.

"What do you mean... Leave it to me?"

"The meaning of handing over to you...hehehe," Stark let out a ambiguous laugh, "you will know later."

"Dear Miss Romanov, let's not be this light bulb, let's go."

Stark looked at Natasha jokingly, and even extended an arm wrapped in an Armani tailor-made suit to her.

This time, Natasha gave her a blank stare, "If you don't want this arm, I can remove it for you."

After Natasha threatened Stark, she turned her head and showed a gentle smile to Mohan, she leaned close to Mohan and said softly, "I should go, I hope you can always be by Clint's side, I am very supportive You guys."

Natasha blinked mischievously, nodded to Barton, turned her head and gave Stark a look, turned around and walked out on seven-inch high heels.

"Yes, I support you too. You must trust me, Miss Holmes."

Stark, who was rubbing his nose, smiled politely, "I will prepare a room for you in my Avengers Building, or just next to the little bird, and I will open it for you when I go back, so that your range of activities will be limited. It's big, isn't it?"

Following Natasha's example, Stark blinked mischievously, then said goodbye to the two and turned to chase after Natasha.

"Hey hey hey, you guys are making such a mess, why can't I understand ah hey!" Mo Han yelled behind them, but obviously there would be no response, she could only turn her eyes back to Barton, "What do they all mean?"

"what do you mean?"

After coughing, Barton replied.

"It's what Natasha said and what that playboy said, what do they mean?"

Mo Han stared at Barton, trying to find out the answer from him.

"It's not interesting, just talking casually..." Barton had a suspicious blush on his face, but because he lowered his head, Mo Han didn't see it.He quickly returned to normal, coughed again, and then asked, "Can I go back?"

"Ah?" Mo Han was still waiting for his answer, he didn't expect him to change the topic so quickly.Glancing at the wall, he nodded, "Okay, it's time to get off work, I'm going to change clothes, and then I'll go upstairs and talk to Adam before we go home."

"it is good."

Barton smiled softly, which made Mo Han stunned again before he could react.She blushed a little, turned her head and ran up the stairs holding her face.

"You wait for me."

Halfway through the run, Mo Han suddenly looked back at Barton.The smile on Barton's face did not fade, and his tone was soft, "Well, let's go."

Only then did Mo Han leave contentedly.

Button looked out the window in a good mood, and when he saw Natasha driving away in the Acura sports car and leaving Stark in the hands of a group of wolf-like girls, he unconsciously The corners of his lips curled up.

"Clint, let's go."

Before Mohan went downstairs, the voice had already reached Barton's ears. The two smiled lightly and quickly left the cafe while the crowd was crowding around Stark's place.

They walked too fast, so they didn't see Stark kicking his legs twice into the air, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Damn it! This is my car! My car!"

But it's useless to shout now, everyone has left, and what's even more annoying is that he still can't beat her.The dejected Tony Stark had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and go back to find his bodyguard's car for a squeeze. Who knew that when he turned around, he saw the eyes of a group of hungry wolves.

"Tony~~~~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Comrade Iron Man let out a scream, turned around and ran immediately, followed by a group of girls who kept shouting, "Tony, Tony, wait for us!"

He decided to change the bodyguard when he went back, immediately!immediately!

The author has something to say: I made Barton's children's shoes fat~~~ Nini also appeared on the stage and got angry, is there any reason? !The next two people are about to confess ~ and children's shoes, remember that Abe?That's the visiting professor~ He's coming out soon, I have to finish the case on the girl orz

I watched the last episode of the squat bureau yesterday, Emma, ​​the idiot Coulson of the nest has become the next director of the squat bureau Hey, this thigh needs to be hugged, I have to consider pulling his team out for a while up. . .Thinking about putting Ward in, this guy hurts my heart! Huh!