[Iron Man] at one point

"Should I have a stag party?" Stark asked his new girlfriend as he sat on the edge of the bed, drinking water.

Qin Luo, who hadn't fully woken up, turned over and looked at him, pouted: "We haven't planned to get married yet, Mr. Stark."

"Call me Tony, or dear," Stark said quickly.

"Honey, we just confirmed our relationship yesterday, and today you told me that we are going to hold a bachelor party," Qin Luo stood up, "It's not your style to beat around the bush, if you want to hook up with other women, just say so."

"Hey, why do you think so, I just..." Stark stammered for a second, rarely, "I haven't had a stable lover relationship for many years, I need to get used to it."

Qin Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, fell down on the soft bed again, yawned and said, "Do whatever you like, as long as it doesn't ruin the vacation I finally had."

Tony Stark, a flirtatious playboy, wants him to change is not a matter of one day.

Although consciously prepared for a protracted battle, Qin Luo still sighed when Stark left the room.The urge of yesterday had receded, replaced by a strong sense of unreality—it felt particularly off-putting to refer to Stark as boyfriend.

Is your choice a mistake?Stark is not one to be bound by himself.Qin Luo felt that there was an unexplainable entanglement in his heart. Yesterday was really too hasty.

She covered her head with a quilt.

—But in that case, what woman would not agree to his courtship?

"You really don't plan to get up?" A familiar voice came, and Qin Luo's fingers tightly pinched the corner of the quilt, but he was relieved in his heart.

"What are you doing in bed?" she replied with a smile.

"We can do something together, you know, what you want to do." Stark's voice is calm, but in fact, he is constantly despising himself in his heart-oh, Tony, listen, you are like a middle school sophomore The kid in the first grade didn't know what to do next after chasing a girl. He wandered around the underground garage eight times, but he still couldn't make up his mind to find other beauties.

"What about the bachelor party?" Qin Luo raised her voice slightly, she sat up and looked at the man leaning against the door.

"Uh, let's talk about it when we get married." Stark waved his hand, as if wanting to dispel the weird atmosphere, and frowned again, "Tell me, Miss Potts, is every couple who have just confirmed their relationship like us?" This is... embarrassing, maybe we should enter the stabilization period as soon as possible?"

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong. New couples generally want to be together 24 hours a day. There is no word 'distance' in their dictionary. There is indeed a reason why our relationship is so strange," Qin Luo revealed a sarcasm smile, "But I don't think the problem is with me."

"We've known each other for so many years, and I'm not used to changing roles suddenly. I think this may be the cause of the problem." Stark tilted his head unconsciously.

"Come on, boss," Qin Luo still used the usual address for Stark, "determining whether a couple relationship is the right choice for us, this is what we need to consider now."

"What?" Stark couldn't believe his ears, "You want to break up?"

"I don't want to break up," Qin Luo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "I mean, you are not the kind of man suitable for dating, maybe we were a little impulsive yesterday."

"Are you serious?" Stark's expression became very ugly, "Break up on the second day of being together?"

"Hey, boss, can you listen to me?" Qin Luo's voice also raised an octave, "I'm not trying to argue with you, I'm just brainstorming with you... just Just like when we were working!"

"Well, what do you want to say." Stark stared at her without blinking.

"In the past ten years, I have had a few relatively stable relationship experiences," Qin Luo spread his hands as he looked at the snorting Stark, "Seriously, if it wasn't for work, well, my point is, I have never I haven't seen you fall in love before, Tony, love may be a brand new field for you."

"Wait, did you misunderstand something, Miss Potts, I solemnly announce to you that I have been in love, many times!" Stark couldn't help but justify himself.

"Maybe, but if you're always thinking about dating, it means that you don't really want to fall in love with me in your heart," Qin Luo said in a deep voice, "Maybe you were just too guilty yesterday, I can understand."

"So you need me to prove my love to you?" Stark deadpanned. "Hug? Kiss? Go to bed? Or kneel down and propose to you?"

"Yes, I need your proof," Qin Luo took a deep breath, and simply said, "If you are my boyfriend, then don't go outside to flirt, at least before breaking up, I have the right to ask you Do it."

"So you're jealous, I get it." Stark laughed suddenly.

Qin Luo rubbed his nose, damn it, can't he put away that villainous face.

"...I just went crazy, Tony, don't worry about it." Qin Luo rubbed his temples, did those words just come from his own mouth?For God's sake, it must have been a lack of sleep.

"I won't care, in fact, I'm glad, at least you finally have self-consciousness as a girlfriend now," Stark pouted, "Do you have any plans for today?"

"Sleep, or go to play, it doesn't matter." Qin Luo shrugged.

"So what you just said is a bunch of questions about our suitability...?"

"It's because I haven't had sex for a long time that my brain has a short circuit caused by lack of oxygen after waking up." Qin Luo showed an elegant smirk.

"Thank you for the compliment," Stark walked towards Qin Luo, and lightly pecked on her lips, "I know our new relationship came a little suddenly, but believe me, it will be a good change."

"Okay, let's work together." Qin Luo rested his head on Stark's shoulder.

In fact, it doesn't take much effort. Stark looked at Qin Luo, who was facing the sky, and he couldn't hold others in his mind.

after?That's for later.

"I suddenly discovered that my current image positioning is probably a vixen who seduces the boss." Qin Luo sat in the passenger seat and looked at Stark's profile.

"Honey, you are the boss now, have you ever seen a vixen who is the CEO?" Stark didn't turn his head to look at her.

"Speaking of the company, Tony, it's time for me to step down. After all, you are healthy now, and after Natasha leaves, you also need an assistant."

"No, you've done a good job, and I don't plan to come back for the time being." Stark tapped his hands rhythmically on the steering wheel.

"I'm telling you, honey, it's not a discussion," Qin Luo kept smiling, "I feel like I'm a few years older these days, maybe I have gray hair."

"Don't worry, your white hair is still beautiful."

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth raised a lot more: "I think you will be more handsome with white hair than now."

"I'm handsome enough." Stark winked.

"This company is called Stark Industries, not Potts Industries."

"So you want to change your surname so quickly?" Stark sneered, "Just now you were saying that our relationship was too sloppy."

"Drive your car, Mr. Stark." Qin Luo quickly turned around.

Stark smiled and turned on the player.

"We're not talking about business today, are we?" Stark sat opposite Qin Luo, forked the salmon and put it in his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, I think." Qin Luo shrugged. Over the years, career has occupied almost all of her life, so at this moment she doesn't think there is anything wrong with talking about work in the seafood restaurant where she is dating.

"Well, actually the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. approached me, hoping that I would build a prison for them." Stark said quickly.

"Prison?" Qin Luo paused the fight with the crab legs, a little surprised, "Who is it used to detain?"

"Of course those super villains," Stark smiled slightly, "although they are afraid to go out under my shock now."

"Are you only in charge of design, or are you also responsible for arresting people?" Qin Luo grasped the key point keenly.

"Both," Stark smiled, "that's why I don't have time to manage the company."

"The company is your responsibility, but catching bad guys is not. Those should be handed over to the police, Tony." Although Qin Luo knew that Stark would not listen to what he said, he still said it.

"Oh no, the company is mainly your responsibility now, and I'm just a director," Stark said seriously, "The sky is about to change, Potts. As Iron Man, my responsibility is to protect this world from letting He's being controlled by supervillains."

"Who did you listen to?" Qin Luo unconsciously lowered his voice slightly.

"No one told me, but Nick Fury, this person will never invite me to design a prison for no reason." Stark took a sip of red wine.

"Well, I just hope that the turmoil will not affect the stock of Stark Industries." Qin Luo sighed.

"It's not good to be so cold-blooded, Miss Potts." Stark was taken aback.

"Sorry, Mr. Stark, as the CEO of Stark Industries, the company must be the first thing I need to consider," Qin Luo paused, "Also, Tony, do what we can, none of us are gods."

"Thank you for your encouragement, it's really inspiring." Stark responded calmly.