Tony didn't know about the conversation between Su Qizhi and Tom after they opened their hearts.
When he woke up after a sleepy night, it was already close to evening in the afternoon of the next day.
"Tony, are you awake?" The light in the bedroom was still dim, and when Tony opened his eyes, the person sitting by the bed suddenly reacted.It was a black-haired young man wearing a gray brown sweater with a small animal pattern.
"Su?" Tony cleared his throat uncomfortably as soon as he made a sound. His throat was completely hoarse last night. He looked up and saw a glass of water had been poured on the bedside table next to him. He took it and drank it in one breath without thinking twice. go down.
"You don't have to worry about Tom, I've already talked to him, and we need to continue to communicate slowly." Seeing Tony's gaze hesitantly scanning the new sweater on him back and forth, Su Qizhi simply explained, "——this It's the one Steve was going to give me that day."
Steve, who was a young man decades ago, knit half a sweater for him and fell into a deep sleep for 70 years. The pattern on the sweater is representative of them, and contains Steve’s longing for the good memories of his youth. He said that he planned to weave one for everyone back then, and it wasn't until this time that it was healed and sent over.
The past few days have been in a hectic mess, covering up the relationship and saving the world, Su Qizhi has never taken care of it, until now he just remembered and changed it directly.
"Sent by Rogers." Tony frowned indistinctly, which was very unpleasant and a bit tasteful.He put down the quilt, covered his waist and sat up cautiously, and casually said meaningfully, "The sweater I'm going to give you has also started knitting. I will add a program to Xiaodai in the next two days, and it can be knitted in a few days." , fast and beautiful, and Rogers' speed is too slow!"
This meant that he seemed to be comparing Steve to the bottom, and he was very proud of it.
Su Qizhi: "..."
Tony looked at his new lover, there was no surprised expression on his face, instead he stared at him with complicated and sad eyes, he hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Tony, are you hungry?"
Tony clutched his waist and slowly got out of bed to find clothes in the closet. Although he was a little unnatural not wearing anything, Tony's main attention was on Su at the moment.He vaguely realized that Su's refusal to answer his words must be because he must have said something wrong again. Tony snapped his fingers, full of confidence, and his hoarse voice was full of exuberant desire to survive:
"Not hungry yet, do you want to wear a sweater? I'm going to write a program now."
"Stupid." Jin Jiang couldn't help but sighed, "Tony Stark can give you a lot of things, buy you, buy you, and make things for you. He has always cared about those inspirations, and he doesn't feel like repeating mechanical weaving A sweater is also his painstaking effort, as long as he is the one who writes the program to make the sweater and gives the sweater, it is enough, but this does not work in love, what an Iron Man!"
"Xiao Jin, aren't you a program? Now you even have EQ." Su Qizhi teased him in surprise, "You understand better than Tony."
Jin Jiang hummed twice, vaguely feeling that he had exposed too much again, so he cautiously stopped talking.
Su Qizhi didn't care, he looked at the bearded man in front of him, his shirt was draped in disorder, and he buttoned it absently for a long time, but his eyes were still staring at him nervously and expectantly, desperately burning his desire to survive.
Su Qizhi laughed out loud, and answered her own system in her heart: "Iron Man is Iron Man, Xiao Jin, whoever makes me like it is Mr. Tony Stark, the smartest and stupidest Iron Man in New York."
He walked over to button up Tony's shirt, raised his hand and tried to cover the marks on the man's neck with a moustache, and said: "I'm not in a hurry to ask for a sweater, just give it to me when it's finished knitting. Wear it thicker in cold weather. Go to the kitchenette and make something to eat, and wait for me for a while."
Although Tony said he wasn't hungry, after all he had been busy all night and slept all day, and now he just woke up, and he might be scratching his heart and lungs with hunger in a while.
The black-haired young man turned around and went out. Seeing that his expression was not angry, Tony heaved a sigh of relief. After responding indiscriminately, he began to put on his pants and put on his clothes quickly.
Now that he was alone, the memories that had been suppressed before going to bed last night surged back to Tony. He stared at the torn pink shirt and trousers on the floor at the end of the bed, and his face turned red for a while. Qing, finally bit the bullet, bent down for a long time to pick it up and throw it away, but suddenly froze, as if her movements were frozen.
It took a long time for Tony to gasp for breath and stand up straight with his hands on his waist. He carefully moved back to the side of the bed and sat, completely losing his usual publicity and momentum.Now he feels as if he has been run over many times, his waist hurts especially, and his legs are limp when he walks. If he doesn't feel any discomfort behind him, Tony really thinks that he was the one who suffered last night.
He looked at his old arms and legs with hatred, and said unhappily, "What do you want? If I could fit a whole body of steel, I wouldn't be like that last night!"
Thinking of him crying and whimpering in front of Su, begging for mercy at times, being coaxed by Su tossing and turning, he didn't lose any face.Miserable, he is the attack, he is the attack! !
Tony thought for a moment, then stared at the bed thoughtfully and didn't move.
Wait, steel... limbs?Maybe he could develop a new armor to use while having sex?Helping to control his limbs... I just don't know if Su would not like to do it with a cold steel block... No!
Tony woke up suddenly.
If he really wears this kind of battle armor, is it to help him as an attacker or to help Su restrain him better? !
Tony dismissed his thoughts very quickly and gave up.
He's still... Let's keep fit.At least he can't let Su think he's old!
By the time Tony got dressed and walked out, the small living room on this floor had already wafted a vaguely pleasant smell of food.Tony followed the smell and saw the black-haired youth and the familiar curly-haired youth standing in front of the pot.
"Peter?" He asked in surprise, subconsciously raised his head and asked, "Jarvis, isn't today Monday?"
"I came here again after school... to see you, Mr. Stark." Peter interrupted quickly, his eyes subconsciously fell on the mottled neck that was not covered by Tony's shirt, his face flushed, and he hurriedly Busy looking away.
"Oh, I'm fine." Tony immediately realized what Peter meant - because he had been in a coma for a day, word must have spread.Tony and the black-haired young man looked at each other, he walked over and took Su into his arms, and explained calmly: "Kids, don't worry about such things, don't think about it."
That being said, Peter's eyes followed the marks on Su Qizhi's neck, and his expression suddenly became a little confused.
"Okay, let's go sit down, the noodles are ready." Su Qizhi, who had been silent for a long time, was relieved to see that Tony was finally unscathed, and thoughtfully ignored his little thoughts, and said with a smile in her voice.
The bowl served on the table is ordinary boiled noodles, with a few juicy green vegetables, ham slices and poached eggs.It looked like a very ordinary Chinese-style light meal—very plain, just right for someone like Tony after a few battles.
This is the good thing about cooking in Stark Tower. Even if there is nothing, Jarvis can quickly shop online. If it is urgently needed, the Iron Armor can fly out to help you buy things.
There is a bowl of steaming hot noodles in front of the three people on the table, and there is a faint smell of food.
"I don't know if it suits your taste." Su Qizhi looked at Tony who was holding the fork, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.All he could think of were plain plain noodles or plain porridge, but Tony's first reaction in his understanding must be to eat hamburgers and drink coffee, if he doesn't like what he made...
"The noodles you made must be delicious, Su." Tony rolled up a few noodles with a fork, and looked at the noodles that seemed to be unpalatable due to the lack of water in the clear soup, but he was very sure of what he said on the surface.
"That's right, Mr. Su's cooking must be delicious." Peter next to him also looked anxious, but subconsciously agreed.The two sympathetic people looked at each other, subconsciously understood something, and started to eat noodles with wooden faces.
——Even if it’s unpalatable, they still have to put on an expression of being overwhelmed!
"Huh?" Tony raised his eyebrows, and suddenly found that things were not so simple, he was a little surprised,
"It tastes really good?"
"That's good." Su Qizhi heaved a sigh of relief, all he could cook were simple meals.The young man's voice softened again, "I'll make you mushroom soup tonight, Tony, you need to make up for it."
"..." Tony's expression froze, and he wanted to refuse, but he could only bite the bullet and admit this sentence, with a very uncomfortable expression, "Okay."
He immediately made up his mind - he will go to exercise as soon as he is ready!
The little belly that I was once proud of can no longer be kept!
Tony Stark next to him couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. Peter after school wasn't too hungry, but he also ate his noodles. He ate and praised in surprise: "Mr. Su, your sweater is my first!" See you later."
Su Qizhi glanced at Tony with a smile in her eyes, and replied, "Why are you asking me about the sweater today? Steve gave it to me."
Peter hesitated to speak, but finally laughed happily, shook his head and said nothing.
In fact, that sweater does not match Mr. Su. The sweater with so many small balls on it looks very childish. If you wear it to teenagers, you might be disgusted. The captain sent it to Mr. Su, but he was so calm I put it on directly without any reaction.
Tony paused thoughtfully, stopped in the air with his hand holding the fork, and asked concerned: "Su, do you like Iron Man on my sweater?"
"Or just weave my own head?" Tony asked narcissistically.
"I like Iron Man on the sweater, and I also like Iron Man not on the sweater." Su Qizhi said angrily and funny.
Tony Stark is such a cheapskate, and he is jealous about this kind of thing.It's better to answer him honestly, otherwise Tony would knit his own head on the sweater that Su Qizhi was going to wear on a whim, he wouldn't be embarrassed, Su Qizhi really didn't dare to think about how to go out like that.
Tony nodded in satisfaction, understanding.
During the few hours of waking up, the atmosphere in the restaurant was harmonious, the Stark Tower was peaceful and quiet, Tom’s matter was settled, and Su made noodles with his own hands. After eating, Tony felt warm in his stomach, and the pain in his body seemed to have eased a lot. , a moment of physical and mental comfort created an illusion, as if everyone left after the party yesterday and everything had ended peacefully.
But when Su, Peter and Tony arrived at the floor of the Avengers base where they stayed most often—the moment the elevator door opened, Tony saw that the living room was actually full of people, very lively.
Steve and Bucky, who have jobs in S.H.I.E.L.D., didn't go back to work, Tom, who was busy looking for answers, didn't go back to the outer galaxy, Hawkeye and Black Widow didn't have any missions, and those who ate melons and watched the show sat aside, honest and honest. Dr. Banner glanced at Tony guiltily, giving him an ominous premonition.
Even Saul, the straight man of steel, sat on the sofa with a dazed face, staring straight at Tony, and then turned to Su Qizhi after a while, as if a door to a new world had been opened in a trance, and he hadn't had time to wake up yet. come over.
"..." Tony's scalp became numb from the sight of the stupid big man, he hugged Su Qizhi's waist without a trace, standing at the elevator door, almost sweating.
He thought it was all over, so the Shura field is waiting here? !
"Tony." "Mr. Su." "You guys are up now." Everyone joked and greeted them.
Peter, the youngest, didn't realize the undercurrents among the superheroes in the living room. He was the first to get out of the elevator without hesitation, and walked over there. Su, who was in his arms, smiled casually as usual, and followed him: "Are you all sitting and chatting?"
"How was your day last night?" Bucky asked with a bright smile.His gaze shifted from Tony to Su Qizhi, and turned suspiciously around their necks.
Su Qizhi keenly noticed that the eyes of everyone in the living room followed Bucky at the next moment, which made him tremble slightly in fright.
They must all be confused and guessing like Peter.
"Very good." Tony said with a contented and satisfied expression, he held Su in his arms tightly suggestively, and Su Qizhi also tacitly leaned into his arms along with his strength.
"You're so annoying, Sue, I just like to see your enthusiasm." Tony's voice itself is relatively hoarse, and after he lowered his voice, his soft and lazy sexy voice is like a cup of mellow hot cocoa, with a smile and Seriousness concealed in frivolity.
As he said this, the dark-haired young man, who had always been stable and indifferent, pursed his lips slightly, restrained his emotions and nodded, but the roots of his ears turned red again.
Tony Stark's joy, and Mr. Su's rare shy expression, the reaction and dialogue of the two people showed what happened last night, Dr. Banner nodded suddenly, and Steve and Bucky exchanged Gave an incomprehensible look.
Tom's face turned black.
what happened?
What he saw when he broke in could not be fake.
Of course, Su Qizhi was willing to cooperate with Tony to help him cover this crumbling face. Anyway, Su Qizhi had already wiped out everything inside, and Tony dragged his broken body up to pretend to be arrogant, so he could only pretend to be shy.
Anyway, yesterday's attack was indeed Tony's.
...It's just that their development is different from what others think.
Su Qizhi thought about the scene last night, and his ears burned even hotter. He did not forget to give Tom a secret glance to tell his silly son not to be so excited, and pulled Tony to the distant sofa.
Now that there is a result, the Avengers no longer treat the two people as objects of ridicule and let them go.Just as Tony breathed a sigh of relief, Su beside him lowered his voice and asked expectantly, "Do you really like my enthusiasm?"
Tony froze and didn't know how to answer. The light smile in the black-haired young man's eyes showed a real happy smile on his face: "Great, I will feel relieved next time, I thought You don't like it very much."
"...Of course not." Tony was in distress, but he still said stiffly after hesitating.
Su's physical fitness is really excellent, he almost couldn't stand the tossing last night, but can a man say no?cannot!You have to hold on even when you cry!Tony Stark, you must hold on!
He took the black-haired young man into his arms and patted him. His raised shoulders were stiff and caused a soreness, which caused Tony to grin his teeth in a distorted expression without a sound, and secretly helped his waist.
Fortunately, Su will not see it.
Tony suddenly recalled something, pretended to be calm and lowered his voice, and couldn't help but asked worriedly in the young man's ear: "...Su, shall we go back to the bedroom? Shall we rest again? I heard that it will be very uncomfortable after the first time, We were pretty intense last night."
When he was cramming for knowledge, he heard that the receiving party would be very uncomfortable afterward. At that time, Tony checked the information for himself, and he was thinking that he must stay in the laboratory all day the next day, and never let anyone see him. Strange way to walk!Although Su's physical fitness is good now, but he tossed so intensely for the first time yesterday, there must be something uncomfortable.
Tony thought that if they had to sit for a while, Su might actually have to suffer.
Su Qizhi paused in embarrassment, and the smile in his eyes turned into helplessness. He also hugged Tony who was kind and comforting him. Discussing this topic was still a little unnatural, and his voice became a little hesitant: "Don't worry, Tony, I'm fine."
Tony wanted to say something, but Su Qizhi cut him off: "It's really all right, it doesn't affect me at all, and you know my physique is pretty good."
Tony with a weird and tangled face: "..."
Well, what else can he say.Was he the only one who was turned into a rag doll? !
Tom, who had been staring at the two from afar, raised his eyebrows with a subtly relieved expression.
He was sitting upright on the sofa, holding his fingers together in a thinking posture, which was also an oppressive posture of a superior - because Tom was on the verge of erupting at any time, until he saw the interaction between the two just now.
From this angle, Tom can only see Tony Stark's face, which is still pale and weak, with weak calves and an over-indulgent look. When he raised his arms to hug his father, he was so sore that he couldn't even keep his expression , holding it down impatiently—as if he was planning to support something, and then remembered that this was a public event, so he restrained his hand and dropped it on his waist.
And his dad...
The black-haired young man stood straight, refreshed, with a healthy and rosy complexion. When he entered the door, his steps were steady and powerful, and he secretly supported Tony Stark. Fighting and becoming very happy.
So what is there to worry about?
Tom was completely relieved.
Although this conversation made him initially accept Tony Stark, Tom still maintained a silent attitude, planning to wait and see or examine his ideas for a while.After all, his prejudice against Tony Stark has been around for a long time, and he will not change it for a while.
But if his dad really had to be Stark...
Tom lowered his eyes and looked at the two gemstone rings, one red and one black, on his finger, and a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.
Stark also had to be on his dad's side.
Whether it is possible future nurturing of models, cheating, domestic violence, cold violence, casual breakup, mental insults, and no sex.Or in the decisive battle, he may make a cruel choice to deal with his father for the sake of justice and to save the universe...
Don't blame him for being cruel!
The author has something to say: Little Theater [-]
Satisfied Nini: Su, give me some food in the future
Su Qizhi: No...not too dirty.
Nini:? ? ?
small theater [-]
Tom took out the contract blankly: Stark, memorize it.As long as you dare to keep a model, cheating, domestic violence... don't blame me for being cruel!Destroy flowers with hot hands!Find out about the little black house!
Nini: ...Huh? ?
I'm not, I'm not, I won't!
Who is domestic violence in a real fight? ?
(This is an update for today and tomorrow, because I have to catch up with the update of Mutun next door)
When he woke up after a sleepy night, it was already close to evening in the afternoon of the next day.
"Tony, are you awake?" The light in the bedroom was still dim, and when Tony opened his eyes, the person sitting by the bed suddenly reacted.It was a black-haired young man wearing a gray brown sweater with a small animal pattern.
"Su?" Tony cleared his throat uncomfortably as soon as he made a sound. His throat was completely hoarse last night. He looked up and saw a glass of water had been poured on the bedside table next to him. He took it and drank it in one breath without thinking twice. go down.
"You don't have to worry about Tom, I've already talked to him, and we need to continue to communicate slowly." Seeing Tony's gaze hesitantly scanning the new sweater on him back and forth, Su Qizhi simply explained, "——this It's the one Steve was going to give me that day."
Steve, who was a young man decades ago, knit half a sweater for him and fell into a deep sleep for 70 years. The pattern on the sweater is representative of them, and contains Steve’s longing for the good memories of his youth. He said that he planned to weave one for everyone back then, and it wasn't until this time that it was healed and sent over.
The past few days have been in a hectic mess, covering up the relationship and saving the world, Su Qizhi has never taken care of it, until now he just remembered and changed it directly.
"Sent by Rogers." Tony frowned indistinctly, which was very unpleasant and a bit tasteful.He put down the quilt, covered his waist and sat up cautiously, and casually said meaningfully, "The sweater I'm going to give you has also started knitting. I will add a program to Xiaodai in the next two days, and it can be knitted in a few days." , fast and beautiful, and Rogers' speed is too slow!"
This meant that he seemed to be comparing Steve to the bottom, and he was very proud of it.
Su Qizhi: "..."
Tony looked at his new lover, there was no surprised expression on his face, instead he stared at him with complicated and sad eyes, he hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Tony, are you hungry?"
Tony clutched his waist and slowly got out of bed to find clothes in the closet. Although he was a little unnatural not wearing anything, Tony's main attention was on Su at the moment.He vaguely realized that Su's refusal to answer his words must be because he must have said something wrong again. Tony snapped his fingers, full of confidence, and his hoarse voice was full of exuberant desire to survive:
"Not hungry yet, do you want to wear a sweater? I'm going to write a program now."
"Stupid." Jin Jiang couldn't help but sighed, "Tony Stark can give you a lot of things, buy you, buy you, and make things for you. He has always cared about those inspirations, and he doesn't feel like repeating mechanical weaving A sweater is also his painstaking effort, as long as he is the one who writes the program to make the sweater and gives the sweater, it is enough, but this does not work in love, what an Iron Man!"
"Xiao Jin, aren't you a program? Now you even have EQ." Su Qizhi teased him in surprise, "You understand better than Tony."
Jin Jiang hummed twice, vaguely feeling that he had exposed too much again, so he cautiously stopped talking.
Su Qizhi didn't care, he looked at the bearded man in front of him, his shirt was draped in disorder, and he buttoned it absently for a long time, but his eyes were still staring at him nervously and expectantly, desperately burning his desire to survive.
Su Qizhi laughed out loud, and answered her own system in her heart: "Iron Man is Iron Man, Xiao Jin, whoever makes me like it is Mr. Tony Stark, the smartest and stupidest Iron Man in New York."
He walked over to button up Tony's shirt, raised his hand and tried to cover the marks on the man's neck with a moustache, and said: "I'm not in a hurry to ask for a sweater, just give it to me when it's finished knitting. Wear it thicker in cold weather. Go to the kitchenette and make something to eat, and wait for me for a while."
Although Tony said he wasn't hungry, after all he had been busy all night and slept all day, and now he just woke up, and he might be scratching his heart and lungs with hunger in a while.
The black-haired young man turned around and went out. Seeing that his expression was not angry, Tony heaved a sigh of relief. After responding indiscriminately, he began to put on his pants and put on his clothes quickly.
Now that he was alone, the memories that had been suppressed before going to bed last night surged back to Tony. He stared at the torn pink shirt and trousers on the floor at the end of the bed, and his face turned red for a while. Qing, finally bit the bullet, bent down for a long time to pick it up and throw it away, but suddenly froze, as if her movements were frozen.
It took a long time for Tony to gasp for breath and stand up straight with his hands on his waist. He carefully moved back to the side of the bed and sat, completely losing his usual publicity and momentum.Now he feels as if he has been run over many times, his waist hurts especially, and his legs are limp when he walks. If he doesn't feel any discomfort behind him, Tony really thinks that he was the one who suffered last night.
He looked at his old arms and legs with hatred, and said unhappily, "What do you want? If I could fit a whole body of steel, I wouldn't be like that last night!"
Thinking of him crying and whimpering in front of Su, begging for mercy at times, being coaxed by Su tossing and turning, he didn't lose any face.Miserable, he is the attack, he is the attack! !
Tony thought for a moment, then stared at the bed thoughtfully and didn't move.
Wait, steel... limbs?Maybe he could develop a new armor to use while having sex?Helping to control his limbs... I just don't know if Su would not like to do it with a cold steel block... No!
Tony woke up suddenly.
If he really wears this kind of battle armor, is it to help him as an attacker or to help Su restrain him better? !
Tony dismissed his thoughts very quickly and gave up.
He's still... Let's keep fit.At least he can't let Su think he's old!
By the time Tony got dressed and walked out, the small living room on this floor had already wafted a vaguely pleasant smell of food.Tony followed the smell and saw the black-haired youth and the familiar curly-haired youth standing in front of the pot.
"Peter?" He asked in surprise, subconsciously raised his head and asked, "Jarvis, isn't today Monday?"
"I came here again after school... to see you, Mr. Stark." Peter interrupted quickly, his eyes subconsciously fell on the mottled neck that was not covered by Tony's shirt, his face flushed, and he hurriedly Busy looking away.
"Oh, I'm fine." Tony immediately realized what Peter meant - because he had been in a coma for a day, word must have spread.Tony and the black-haired young man looked at each other, he walked over and took Su into his arms, and explained calmly: "Kids, don't worry about such things, don't think about it."
That being said, Peter's eyes followed the marks on Su Qizhi's neck, and his expression suddenly became a little confused.
"Okay, let's go sit down, the noodles are ready." Su Qizhi, who had been silent for a long time, was relieved to see that Tony was finally unscathed, and thoughtfully ignored his little thoughts, and said with a smile in her voice.
The bowl served on the table is ordinary boiled noodles, with a few juicy green vegetables, ham slices and poached eggs.It looked like a very ordinary Chinese-style light meal—very plain, just right for someone like Tony after a few battles.
This is the good thing about cooking in Stark Tower. Even if there is nothing, Jarvis can quickly shop online. If it is urgently needed, the Iron Armor can fly out to help you buy things.
There is a bowl of steaming hot noodles in front of the three people on the table, and there is a faint smell of food.
"I don't know if it suits your taste." Su Qizhi looked at Tony who was holding the fork, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.All he could think of were plain plain noodles or plain porridge, but Tony's first reaction in his understanding must be to eat hamburgers and drink coffee, if he doesn't like what he made...
"The noodles you made must be delicious, Su." Tony rolled up a few noodles with a fork, and looked at the noodles that seemed to be unpalatable due to the lack of water in the clear soup, but he was very sure of what he said on the surface.
"That's right, Mr. Su's cooking must be delicious." Peter next to him also looked anxious, but subconsciously agreed.The two sympathetic people looked at each other, subconsciously understood something, and started to eat noodles with wooden faces.
——Even if it’s unpalatable, they still have to put on an expression of being overwhelmed!
"Huh?" Tony raised his eyebrows, and suddenly found that things were not so simple, he was a little surprised,
"It tastes really good?"
"That's good." Su Qizhi heaved a sigh of relief, all he could cook were simple meals.The young man's voice softened again, "I'll make you mushroom soup tonight, Tony, you need to make up for it."
"..." Tony's expression froze, and he wanted to refuse, but he could only bite the bullet and admit this sentence, with a very uncomfortable expression, "Okay."
He immediately made up his mind - he will go to exercise as soon as he is ready!
The little belly that I was once proud of can no longer be kept!
Tony Stark next to him couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. Peter after school wasn't too hungry, but he also ate his noodles. He ate and praised in surprise: "Mr. Su, your sweater is my first!" See you later."
Su Qizhi glanced at Tony with a smile in her eyes, and replied, "Why are you asking me about the sweater today? Steve gave it to me."
Peter hesitated to speak, but finally laughed happily, shook his head and said nothing.
In fact, that sweater does not match Mr. Su. The sweater with so many small balls on it looks very childish. If you wear it to teenagers, you might be disgusted. The captain sent it to Mr. Su, but he was so calm I put it on directly without any reaction.
Tony paused thoughtfully, stopped in the air with his hand holding the fork, and asked concerned: "Su, do you like Iron Man on my sweater?"
"Or just weave my own head?" Tony asked narcissistically.
"I like Iron Man on the sweater, and I also like Iron Man not on the sweater." Su Qizhi said angrily and funny.
Tony Stark is such a cheapskate, and he is jealous about this kind of thing.It's better to answer him honestly, otherwise Tony would knit his own head on the sweater that Su Qizhi was going to wear on a whim, he wouldn't be embarrassed, Su Qizhi really didn't dare to think about how to go out like that.
Tony nodded in satisfaction, understanding.
During the few hours of waking up, the atmosphere in the restaurant was harmonious, the Stark Tower was peaceful and quiet, Tom’s matter was settled, and Su made noodles with his own hands. After eating, Tony felt warm in his stomach, and the pain in his body seemed to have eased a lot. , a moment of physical and mental comfort created an illusion, as if everyone left after the party yesterday and everything had ended peacefully.
But when Su, Peter and Tony arrived at the floor of the Avengers base where they stayed most often—the moment the elevator door opened, Tony saw that the living room was actually full of people, very lively.
Steve and Bucky, who have jobs in S.H.I.E.L.D., didn't go back to work, Tom, who was busy looking for answers, didn't go back to the outer galaxy, Hawkeye and Black Widow didn't have any missions, and those who ate melons and watched the show sat aside, honest and honest. Dr. Banner glanced at Tony guiltily, giving him an ominous premonition.
Even Saul, the straight man of steel, sat on the sofa with a dazed face, staring straight at Tony, and then turned to Su Qizhi after a while, as if a door to a new world had been opened in a trance, and he hadn't had time to wake up yet. come over.
"..." Tony's scalp became numb from the sight of the stupid big man, he hugged Su Qizhi's waist without a trace, standing at the elevator door, almost sweating.
He thought it was all over, so the Shura field is waiting here? !
"Tony." "Mr. Su." "You guys are up now." Everyone joked and greeted them.
Peter, the youngest, didn't realize the undercurrents among the superheroes in the living room. He was the first to get out of the elevator without hesitation, and walked over there. Su, who was in his arms, smiled casually as usual, and followed him: "Are you all sitting and chatting?"
"How was your day last night?" Bucky asked with a bright smile.His gaze shifted from Tony to Su Qizhi, and turned suspiciously around their necks.
Su Qizhi keenly noticed that the eyes of everyone in the living room followed Bucky at the next moment, which made him tremble slightly in fright.
They must all be confused and guessing like Peter.
"Very good." Tony said with a contented and satisfied expression, he held Su in his arms tightly suggestively, and Su Qizhi also tacitly leaned into his arms along with his strength.
"You're so annoying, Sue, I just like to see your enthusiasm." Tony's voice itself is relatively hoarse, and after he lowered his voice, his soft and lazy sexy voice is like a cup of mellow hot cocoa, with a smile and Seriousness concealed in frivolity.
As he said this, the dark-haired young man, who had always been stable and indifferent, pursed his lips slightly, restrained his emotions and nodded, but the roots of his ears turned red again.
Tony Stark's joy, and Mr. Su's rare shy expression, the reaction and dialogue of the two people showed what happened last night, Dr. Banner nodded suddenly, and Steve and Bucky exchanged Gave an incomprehensible look.
Tom's face turned black.
what happened?
What he saw when he broke in could not be fake.
Of course, Su Qizhi was willing to cooperate with Tony to help him cover this crumbling face. Anyway, Su Qizhi had already wiped out everything inside, and Tony dragged his broken body up to pretend to be arrogant, so he could only pretend to be shy.
Anyway, yesterday's attack was indeed Tony's.
...It's just that their development is different from what others think.
Su Qizhi thought about the scene last night, and his ears burned even hotter. He did not forget to give Tom a secret glance to tell his silly son not to be so excited, and pulled Tony to the distant sofa.
Now that there is a result, the Avengers no longer treat the two people as objects of ridicule and let them go.Just as Tony breathed a sigh of relief, Su beside him lowered his voice and asked expectantly, "Do you really like my enthusiasm?"
Tony froze and didn't know how to answer. The light smile in the black-haired young man's eyes showed a real happy smile on his face: "Great, I will feel relieved next time, I thought You don't like it very much."
"...Of course not." Tony was in distress, but he still said stiffly after hesitating.
Su's physical fitness is really excellent, he almost couldn't stand the tossing last night, but can a man say no?cannot!You have to hold on even when you cry!Tony Stark, you must hold on!
He took the black-haired young man into his arms and patted him. His raised shoulders were stiff and caused a soreness, which caused Tony to grin his teeth in a distorted expression without a sound, and secretly helped his waist.
Fortunately, Su will not see it.
Tony suddenly recalled something, pretended to be calm and lowered his voice, and couldn't help but asked worriedly in the young man's ear: "...Su, shall we go back to the bedroom? Shall we rest again? I heard that it will be very uncomfortable after the first time, We were pretty intense last night."
When he was cramming for knowledge, he heard that the receiving party would be very uncomfortable afterward. At that time, Tony checked the information for himself, and he was thinking that he must stay in the laboratory all day the next day, and never let anyone see him. Strange way to walk!Although Su's physical fitness is good now, but he tossed so intensely for the first time yesterday, there must be something uncomfortable.
Tony thought that if they had to sit for a while, Su might actually have to suffer.
Su Qizhi paused in embarrassment, and the smile in his eyes turned into helplessness. He also hugged Tony who was kind and comforting him. Discussing this topic was still a little unnatural, and his voice became a little hesitant: "Don't worry, Tony, I'm fine."
Tony wanted to say something, but Su Qizhi cut him off: "It's really all right, it doesn't affect me at all, and you know my physique is pretty good."
Tony with a weird and tangled face: "..."
Well, what else can he say.Was he the only one who was turned into a rag doll? !
Tom, who had been staring at the two from afar, raised his eyebrows with a subtly relieved expression.
He was sitting upright on the sofa, holding his fingers together in a thinking posture, which was also an oppressive posture of a superior - because Tom was on the verge of erupting at any time, until he saw the interaction between the two just now.
From this angle, Tom can only see Tony Stark's face, which is still pale and weak, with weak calves and an over-indulgent look. When he raised his arms to hug his father, he was so sore that he couldn't even keep his expression , holding it down impatiently—as if he was planning to support something, and then remembered that this was a public event, so he restrained his hand and dropped it on his waist.
And his dad...
The black-haired young man stood straight, refreshed, with a healthy and rosy complexion. When he entered the door, his steps were steady and powerful, and he secretly supported Tony Stark. Fighting and becoming very happy.
So what is there to worry about?
Tom was completely relieved.
Although this conversation made him initially accept Tony Stark, Tom still maintained a silent attitude, planning to wait and see or examine his ideas for a while.After all, his prejudice against Tony Stark has been around for a long time, and he will not change it for a while.
But if his dad really had to be Stark...
Tom lowered his eyes and looked at the two gemstone rings, one red and one black, on his finger, and a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.
Stark also had to be on his dad's side.
Whether it is possible future nurturing of models, cheating, domestic violence, cold violence, casual breakup, mental insults, and no sex.Or in the decisive battle, he may make a cruel choice to deal with his father for the sake of justice and to save the universe...
Don't blame him for being cruel!
The author has something to say: Little Theater [-]
Satisfied Nini: Su, give me some food in the future
Su Qizhi: No...not too dirty.
Nini:? ? ?
small theater [-]
Tom took out the contract blankly: Stark, memorize it.As long as you dare to keep a model, cheating, domestic violence... don't blame me for being cruel!Destroy flowers with hot hands!Find out about the little black house!
Nini: ...Huh? ?
I'm not, I'm not, I won't!
Who is domestic violence in a real fight? ?
(This is an update for today and tomorrow, because I have to catch up with the update of Mutun next door)
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