[Iron Man] at one point

"Mr. Stark, can you explain to me what this is?" Qin Luo asked blankly.

"Oh, that, that's a gift from an old friend." Stark glanced at the small box in Qin Luo's hand.

"Okay, then why is the recipient named my name?"

"Oh, is it written your name?" Stark continued typing on the keyboard without looking up.

"Yes," Qin Luo took a deep breath and continued, "Can I ask what kind of old friend would send shit over here?"

"Poop?" Stark finally stopped, "Show me, don't take it too close, just stop there."

Qin Luo picked up the plastic bag and showed Stark the lump of brown excrement. The terrified eyes of the courier brother when he signed for the express delivery are still vivid in his memory.

"Oh, very good, it seems that Tomuni has succeeded." Stark grinned, lowered his head and continued to work, but found that his assistant lady had no intention of going out.

"What are you doing here?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Boss, I wonder if I have the right to know the meaning of this feces accepted in my name?" Qin Luo also raised his eyebrows.

"A gift from an old friend." Tony opened his eyes wide and innocent.

"What old friend?" Qin Luo almost couldn't control his urge to return to his ancestors - he threw this pile of feces at the boss, "I mean, receiving a pile of feces - especially the one in a transparent bag That, is not something to be happy about, so I have a right to know what it is."

"Well, since you insist," Stark curled his lips, "there is a little monkey in Tomuni's family who doesn't have pips, I think he gave me this gift to represent that the little monkey's artificial pips surgery was successful. .”

"Mr. Stark, if I remember correctly, I am your personal assistant, that is to say, I know everyone you know, but I have never heard of this Mr. Tomuni." Qin Luo stared at Stark.

"Potts, I also have friends you don't know." Tony Stark's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Qin Luo realized that he shouldn't have asked this question.

"Okay," she shrugged, turned and walked towards the door, then suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, if you want to deliver it next time, can you trouble the gentleman to use a black plastic bag?"

"I knew it!" Stark laughed suddenly, the seriousness just now seemed to be Qin Luo's illusion, "I knew you were despised by the courier! How do you feel?"

"So that's why you used my name?" Qin Luo embraced her hands.

"Miss Potts, I'm a little hungry, order me a takeaway." Stark didn't seem to hear her words.

"Take it." Qin Luo stepped forward quickly, put the plastic bag on Stark's table, and left without looking back.

In fact, she was really curious about who Tomuni was.After talking on the phone with the reporter from Global Daily, Qin Luo suddenly thought of a possibility: If there are friends of Stark that he doesn't know in this world, they can only be people that Stark knew at that time.

After his parents died, he disappeared from the eyes of the world.

Since becoming his assistant, Qin Luo kept in touch with all of Stark's old classmates, old neighbors, and ex-girlfriends, and none of them knew where Stark went and who he was with during those 4 years. Together.

Please also remember clearly the sender's address of that courier - Zihuatanejo, Guerrero, Mexico.

What is this place?

Knowing that this is not something an assistant should investigate, Qin Luo's curiosity grows like weeds. There seems to be a voice in his heart that keeps agitating himself, go and check, since Tony has used your name, it must be will not mind.

No, this is not in line with my professional ethics.Qin Luo wanted to bang his head on the wall to express his depression at this time, so he might as well ask Stark directly!The weird thought that popped up in her mind made her stunned for a moment, yes, why not ask him directly.

But how to ask, do you want to say: "Hey, boss, are you interested in talking to me about the painful life you went through after your parents passed away?"

I will definitely be fired.

Qin Luo sighed, just in time to remind her that the phone rang suddenly, which finally made her forget about it for a while.

"What do you think?" Stark asked, standing in the empty room with his arms outstretched.

"Perfect." Qin Luo sighed sincerely. Although the construction has just been completed and the whole house is still in the rough stage, anyone can imagine how shocking it will be after the formal renovation is completed.

"Any other words?" Stark rolled his eyes.

"Well, this will be everyone's lifetime dream." Qin Luo replied without thinking.

"Is it your dream too?"

"...Do you want to tell the truth?" Qin Luo shrugged.

"Of course, it doesn't make sense to listen to the truth." Stark tilted his head and listened attentively.

"Yes." Qin Luo stared at Stark, "It would be more perfect without you."

"oops, you really hurt my heart," Stark curled his lips, "but I regret to inform you, Miss Potts, I have reserved a room for you here."

"Thank you." Qin Luo didn't know what to say, and added dryly, "This way you can squeeze me for 24 hours, can't you?"

*!Will you die if you don't make up the knife, she secretly cursed her cheap mouth in her heart.

"I'm glad you have such an awareness," Stark said after a moment of silence, "At the same time, there is one more thing I want to inform you, you are on vacation today."

"...Boss, I can take a vacation, but you don't have the term vacation." Qin Luo reminded regretfully.

"Really," Stark pouted again, "Okay, you're on vacation, I'm skipping work."

"Boss..." Qin Luo wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Stark. "Would you like a drink?"

"Boss, I'm your assistant, handling everything about you, and it's been going on for a long time." Qin Luo's expression was very tactful, after thinking about it, he added, "I hope this knowledge won't make you want to fire me, or shut my mouth."

"Don't be stupid," Stark smiled suddenly, showing his big white teeth, "this is pure men's drinking."

He was pleased to see that Miss Potts was visibly choking.

"Didn't you never drink with men?" The next second, Qin Luo also entered a fighting state.

"You are an exception, and it is your honor."

"Thank you." Qin Luo was defeated in seconds, but he was still very calm.

The two sat on the ground in this empty house, surrounded by a few cases of beer that Stark had just taken from the car. Qin Luo felt awkward because he could only maintain the mermaid's sitting posture because he was wearing a skirt.

"Would you mind drinking a beer?" Stark handed over a bottle of bad beer that didn't look right for him.

Qin Luo didn't answer, and directly bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, Stark was taken aback.

"Great!" He quickly came back to his senses. In terms of accidents, this Miss Potts has given him enough.

"Then boss, what do you want to talk to me about?" Qin Luo asked while drinking beer.

"Can't you just drink?" Stark spread his legs apart, and then simply lay on the ground.

"Boss, pay attention to your image." Qin Luo didn't turn his head to look at him, but continued drinking on his own.

"Do you still remember the package I sent you last time?" Stark was silent for a while before speaking.

"uh-huh."

"It was sent by my old friend six years ago." He suddenly laughed again, "You must have guessed it."

"Hmm." Qin Luo didn't care on the surface, but his heart was itchy with anxiety, but he didn't dare to speak.

"...no more." Stark smiled, his eyes full of slyness.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qin Luo choked on a mouthful of beer and coughed repeatedly.

Stark was lying on the ground, looking at her back, the tenderness in his eyes was not even noticed by him.

Unknowingly, several boxes of beer were all drunk. Although Qin Luo has a good capacity for drinking, she couldn't resist drinking like this. Fortunately, she has a good quality of wine, and she went straight to sleep when she was drunk.

Stark patted his buttocks and stood up, looking at Miss Potts who had fallen asleep, showing a smug smile.

......

Head hurts.

This was Qin Luo's first reaction, and then she found herself lying on the cold floor surrounded by empty beer bottles.

Recalling everything before she got drunk, she felt a chill in her heart, and took out her mobile phone. Sure enough, it was already the second night.

Barely standing up, she resignedly called Stark.

"Boss, did you go to the speech on intelligent robots at the yif conference?"

"What's that?" Stark was very noisy, and it seemed that he was in the nightclub again.

"I started to remind you of the news three months ago." Qin Luo sighed unconsciously as the pain in his temple became more severe.

"Oh, Miss Potts, but I didn't receive your reminder today." Stark's tone increased slightly, and Qin Luo could imagine the innocent expression of his staring eyes!

"So this is your purpose?" Qin Luo said through gritted teeth.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear clearly." The other side of the phone suddenly became more noisy, Stark only had time to leave a word, and the phone was hung up, "Remember, Miss Potts, don't just talk to a man in the future Get drunk in front of you."

Qin Luo was holding her mobile phone. If anyone could see her expression at this moment, they would only think that she was about to become a fairy.

Okay, I am a civilized person, remember, a civilized person should not argue with a madman.Qin Luo took a deep breath, then strode out of the house.

A sports car at the door made her feel better, and sure enough, the key was inserted into the socket.

Still he has a conscience.

She started the sports car, but she didn't intend to go home. Even though her headache felt like it was going to explode, the company was the destination of her trip.

Two days of absenteeism in a row, God, she's busy next time!