[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

Nunnally knew nothing about this secret rivalry between a man and a horse. She was still explaining to Tony the short but thrilling experience at the racecourse today—although her face was expressionless the whole time, but from her flash Her excitement could still be seen in her bright eyes.Nunnally praised how steadily Dahei ran, allowing her, a novice, to safely run such a fast and thrilling full course.

Seeing Dahei flicking his tail happily, Tony couldn't help turning black.However, this flash of emotion was quickly forgotten by Tony. He upheld the unyielding character inherited from the Stark family, and talked to Nunnally again with great interest: "This is your first time. Are you coming to France?"

Nunnally nodded, her disappointment could not be concealed: "Yes, but I have to go back tomorrow morning." She just went to the city for a stroll today, and she didn't go to any real scenic spots!

Samona huddled into a ball silently in her heart in frustration, and bit her furry tail aggrievedly.

Tony asked in surprise: "I remember you said you just came this afternoon? Going back so soon?"

Nunnally groaned: "I came with my friends. They will go back to class tomorrow, so I have to go back with them." The 20-year-old Nunnally thought with a sense of responsibility in her heart, I have to take care of these children. Just send it back safely.

She also didn't want to think about everything from air tickets, guides, security and accommodation, almost all handled by the old Mr. Osborne's secretary. She seemed to only play the role of a mascot...

The mascot Nunnally showed a small, rare smile at Tony, with two lovely blushes on her cheeks: "I am so lucky to meet Mr. Stark here!"

Tony raised his chin with a natural expression, and even raised his chest subconsciously.

Nunnally continued: "And I also saw Mr. Stark who is different from the usual news and gossip..."

Tony puffed his chest out.

Wait, what's different?

Reminiscent of his experience of being covered in dust and soaking his clothes in water, Tony suddenly felt that two arrows had been shot in his heart.

Nunnally, who quickly withdrew her smile, had a straight face, but her tone was happy to conclude: "...When I go back, I must share today's experience with my good friend!"

Tony raised his eyebrows and looked at the natural black Nunnally: What does this mean?Is this threatening me?Um?

Tony stared carefully at Nunnally's innocent little face, and didn't find anything wrong with Nunnally's expression at all, but something was wrong with him.Looking at Nunnally's cheeks with a little baby fat, Tony felt a little itchy, and suddenly had a desire to pinch her fleshy little cheek.

It's like seeing a small ball of soft and fluffy hamster and wanting to go up and knead it in the palm of your hand, watching it collapse into a piece of fur cake!

Iron Man rationally restrained this inexplicable desire, and finally brought the topic back to his original purpose: "I wonder if you can keep today's experience a secret?" He casually told a harmless little lie, "Actually Today I came to France to do a secret mission. You know, confidential." He blinked at Nunnally with his big eyes that made it hard to say no.

Iron Man who wants to save face: If Little Pepper or Happy know what happened today, they will laugh at me for a whole year!No, maybe it won't last for a whole year.It's nothing, but they might even leak it to that hapless Bruce Wayne in the next city!God knows that the last time he snatched away the twin cover models, he has been showing off in front of him that his nose is not his nose, his eyes are not his eyes for more than half a year!This is absolutely unbearable!

Tony privately thought that the Bruce baby next door in Gotham must have used some trick to seduce the twins—like a villa, but in fact he could give them a villa with a swipe of his hand, but he He has never lowered his value to do things that are no different from buying and selling. After all, his personal charm alone has always been enough to fascinate people—otherwise he would never lose.

Nunnally suddenly realized: "Oh... oh! No wonder you are standing on the lake in the middle of the night. Then you must have fallen into the lake on purpose, right? There must be something special in the water, so you I will go into the water!" Nunnally wisely understood Iron Man's sudden intention to go into the water!

After all, this is Iron Man, how could he accidentally fall into the lake?

Tony subtly felt as if he was being satirized, but he couldn't fault it: "...Yes, that's right. That's right, sweetheart. So, can you keep it secret for me?"

Nunnally said seriously: "Of course! Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!" She even patted her chest seriously, promising that she would keep this secret.

Tony, who had achieved his goal, heaved a sigh of relief, and even had a leisurely glance at Nunna Li's chest: flat.

Um?Is it so flat?Tony couldn't help but glanced again, and immediately withdrew his flirting that he wanted to continue.

He still prefers the big-breasted blond sweetheart, Tony thought.

Nunnally met Tony's subtle gaze blankly, and straightened her chest strapped with a corset.

She was unaware of the thoughts that flashed through Tony's mind, and she was still gesticulating happily: "Dahei is really great, it's a pity that my financial conditions are not enough for me to raise it, it should be born A gallop on the pasture, and I certainly can't afford the entire pasture." She paused, scratching her face embarrassedly, "I never thought you would be willing to accompany me to the stable so late, to listen to my ramblings These……"

Tony kept smiling and did not expose the truth. He nodded calmly to meet Nunnally's eyes without changing his face, and at the same time reflected on his impure intentions without paying attention: "No, I'm just worried that you will leak your mouth and be caught by Wei." Grab it...

Nana, socially retarded, multi-certified, Li continued to be sincere: "I originally read your interviews in the news, and always felt that you were a particularly arrogant and difficult person. The desire for people to pay attention... I never thought that after talking face to face, I found out that you are a very self-respecting and elegant superhero who respects others..."

Nunnally's first sentence was like a hundred black horses chewing grass contemptuously, running over Tony's head with their long legs: "..."

The corner of Tony's mouth was twitched by the face-to-face bad-mouthing, as if being sap: miss!wait!You feel your conscience and reflect on yourself. Do you really think that with your speaking style, do you have the right to say that I am not easy to get along with? ?

But fortunately, Nunnally almost instinctively said a lot of compliments after beating Tony. Although the compliments were clumsy, they were sincere, so that Tony, who was praised by such simple words, couldn't help it. Putting down the big stick that Nunnally knocked just now, he triumphantly picked up the candy she handed over.

The desire to survive can be said to be very strong.

Tony, who was so bluntly told by Nunnally that she almost gave her a thumbs up, nodded reservedly: Yes, this is me.

He maintained a handsome smile and enjoyed Nunnally's praise. He just heard that he felt that he was worth the wonderful return ticket just now, so he naturally suggested that it was late and we should go back early to rest, so that This ended this confusing trip to the stables.

Nunnally, who is boasting dryly: I don't know why I want to praise Mr. Stark, but I always feel that if I don't praise, something bad will probably happen...

Like a little hamster being stared at by a big beast, while looking around vigilantly, while fearing the pressure of the beast, it keeps spitting out the stuff in its soft and bulging cheeks one by one—even if most of the beasts I don't like things that are too small to fit between the teeth.

The big beast, Tony stared at Nunnally, the socially retarded little hamster, who seemed to have vomited all the stock in his cheeks, and was so wronged that he almost kicked his legs and pretended to be dead. A handsome smile.

He sent Nunnally back to the door of her room in a gentlemanly manner, and after a simple farewell, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Nunnally stood at the door of the room and watched the back of Tony leaving alone. Under the night light, a long shadow was drawn and dragged under her feet.She suddenly stopped Tony: "Mr. Stark."

Tony stopped in his tracks and looked back at the little girl standing in front of the door under the night: "What's wrong, Beauty?"

Don't tell me that you suddenly want to "communicate deeply" with me, then I have to say no.Tony, who considers himself very principled, insists on his own standards of hunting beauty.

Nunnally looked a little different from her usual self.When Tony just turned his head, he seemed to see a dark golden light flashing across her eyes for an instant. When he looked carefully again, her eyes were still black and pure black, and the golden light seemed to be his eyes. The illusion is general, disappearing without a trace.

Nunnally stared at this superhero who looked very proud, but always made her feel lonely and lonely: "Mr. Stark, if you can't find something, you might as well look for it in the old things."

After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes, and the inexplicable feeling of dissociation suddenly dissipated, and her big black eyes were still full of sincere concern.She suddenly took a few steps forward and hugged Tony, then let go quickly: "Also, Iron Man is very handsome, no matter what the future holds, you will always be a superhero in my heart." Nunnally said seriously.

This should be a confession, but at the moment it sounds more like a comfort.

Under the warm yellow street lamp, Nunnali's dark and bright eyes shone with earnest and moving light, as sweet as ever.

Tony froze for a moment, then smiled and gave Little Sweetheart a kiss on the cheek: "Thank you, Nunnally. Good night."

His heart, which had been burning with resentment and vacillating between choices since the disagreement with Pepper, suddenly stabilized a little under this simple reassurance, and even felt a little warmth.Therefore, Tony, who had never been right with his words, rarely took a tender look at this slightly immature little girl, said good night, and even sent a pure good night kiss.

Tony turned and left, and now Nunnally didn't stop him.

She stood there in shock, motionless.If she was a hamster, she might have been frightened and turned on all fours at this time, with her white belly turned up and pretending to be dead.

Nunnally's brain kept echoing: hold the grass!Hold the grass?Hold the grass!

Although for a playboy like Tony, a kiss on the cheek may not count as anything, but for Nunnally, who has grown up so big that she has never held hands with the opposite sex, she skipped the stage of holding small hands and was suddenly kissed. , is definitely something worthy of her explosion in place.

Nunnally, who was in a mess in her head, thought in a trance: Oh, it can't be said that she hasn't held the hand of the opposite sex.At least Harry grabbed my hand during the last escape room...

Harry is still a member of the opposite sex.Nunnally confirmed that she was indeed upgraded to being kissed after holding the little hand, and then she calmed down a little.Does this count as my relationship with the opposite sex gradually improving?Nunnally thought a little happily.

I'm looking forward to it.

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Harry, who is tentatively counted as the opposite sex:? ? ?