[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

Tony looked at the white-haired little girl, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Oh, that's great. Now it seems that I am not only more embarrassed than you, but also more childish than you." He touched Nunnali's soft and cool Fading, "You're great, Nunnally."

Nunnally's face was about to turn red, she froze her neck and didn't dare to move.

Sudden!quilt!Touch your head and praise!Really!Very!Excited!again!shame!

Tony drank the last bit of wine in the glass indifferently, paced out from behind the bar, and opened his hands smartly: "Hey, do you want to try the Mark Armor that I have already debugged? I promise that this time it will definitely I won’t accidentally hurt you anymore.” His smile was confident and soft, “Is it a relaxation program after the big battle?”

Nunnally was still in the excitement of being praised: "..."

Wait, wait a minute, how did this topic jump so fast? !

Tony took a good pose, wearing the same set of Mark armor that had smashed Nunnally countless times before.

Nunnally stuck to the seat with a lot of psychological shadow, and carefully grabbed the bar stool: "No. Refuse."

Tony suddenly froze while maintaining the posture that was approaching my arms: "...Wait? I thought our current atmosphere was just right? Why did you refuse?" He tried Amway, "I promise you, driving the Mark Armor at night Flying over New York at night is definitely a very relaxing and stress-relieving activity.”

Nunnally is vigilant: "No, don't be an ass, I don't believe that this kind of method is a decompression activity like riding a high-altitude upgraded version of a roller coaster all night. And you are the only one of us Enjoying it in the armor, and me? I'm just blowing outside. I'm not stupid."

Tony withdrew his arms, unconvinced: "Oh, it sounds like you must have a better suggestion. Let's hear it."

Nunnally shook her head again and again, her eyes evasive: "No! I don't want to tell you!"

Tony was taken aback by this reaction:?

He crossed his arms with great interest, and now he was really curious: "No, I really want to know how you relax yourself. Milk before going to bed? Uh, a bedtime story? Not at all Is it watching an hour of premium channels?"

Nunnally's mouth was tight: "No, don't even think about it. I will tell you. You will definitely laugh at me."

"Oh, come on honey! You've got me completely curious!" Tony grumbled. "What the hell? A solo nude party? Wow, that's a really good way to de-stress. "

Tony makes a look I know, shrugs and gives a "what's that" look.

"No! Of course not!" Nunnally was annoyed. She looked at Tony who didn't ask questions and didn't give up. She rolled her eyes and said cleverly, "Okay, I'll tell you, but you are not allowed to laugh. And as a Exchange, you have to accompany me to do this."

Tony shrugged: "No problem. I've even fought aliens several times, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"..." Nunnally, "deal. You must have a private movie theater, right?" She was 100% sure that Tony must have a private movie theater, if not, she would eat that lump of slime.

Unidentified object: ...

the other side of the hall.

Superheroes:

"Do they know we're still here?"

"I don't know, shhh, shut up, can't wine stop your mouth..."

The fearless Iron Man took Nunnally all the way to the private theater: "Oh, I see. You want to share a romance movie with me? Of course it's no problem, it's nothing."

Tony looked carefully at Nunnally's expression: "Or is it a horror movie? A disaster movie?"

Nunnally took the remote controller, glanced at Tony meaningfully, and then began to type in the search.

Tony squinted his eyes and followed, "Bar... of..."

Tony: "..."

Tony: "???"

Tony took a step back immediately, his eyes widened in horror, "Wait, don't tell me you want to see Princess Barbie?"

What the hell? !No!no way!

The fearless Iron Man's fearless expression instantly collapsed.

Nunnally blinked her eyes: "Can't you accept it? Well, let's change it."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief and continued to read to the screen: "Cinderella... girl... isn't it? Please! Nunnally! I have never seen such a thing in my life!" Iron Man suddenly slumped on the soft bed. On the sofa seat.

Nunnally decided to play it with a firm heart: "You promised to watch it with me."

Tony was shocked by Nunnally's straightforwardness: "No, no, I thought it was a romance movie! No matter what summer, beach, horseback riding, I can accept it! But Cinderella? Come on, Nunnally! You can't Doing this to me is spiritual murder!"

Interested, Friday woke up Protect, who had fallen into dormancy again, and motioned for the other party to quickly point at the husband to record.

Protect, who was woken up, turned on the monitoring function helplessly: Why did he have to wake him up, since Friday can record the video himself?Although he really wants to see the husband's reaction.

Nunnally turned her head to comfort her: "Don't worry, Tony, it's just a one-time look at Cinderella, it can hurt a lot, don't be afraid."

Tony: "?? I'm not afraid of this kind of thing. Is this the aggressive method? No, you won't succeed...Oh, God, please, turn it off!" Tony covered his head, but Cinderella's singing remained into his ears.

Tony slumped on the sofa helplessly, with a look of wanting to die.

He blinked his long eyelashes, and asked, taking advantage of the opening dialogue that Disney started to read, "Do you like Cinderella stories?"

Nunnally turned her head vigilantly: "That's right, what's the problem?"

Tony raised his eyebrows: "You don't look like someone who likes Cinderella at all. To be honest, I have hardly seen you wearing clothes other than black suits and trench coats. By the way, I think your The tailoring of the suit is really great, especially the slim fit, which master did you order it from?"

Nunnally: "Me."

"What?" Tony asked, blinking his eyes.

"I made it myself." Nunnally let out a long breath, turned around and faced Tony face to face, with a dark face, "Okay. I like to watch Cinderella, Disney, and Barbie. What's wrong with making your own clothes?"

Tony: "…No. No questions."

Nunnally glared at Tony again before turning around: "Very good."

Tony's complaints gradually diminished as Cinderella began to officially play, and later he could hum along with some catchy ditties, probably resigned to his fate.

What I promised, I have to do it on my knees.

Tony slumped on the sofa, his brows drooping.

When Cinderella was dancing with the prince in a dress full of silver light, Tony covered his face and muttered: "I must have experienced too much today, and I almost died, otherwise why would I feel like this?" Is the picture actually pretty good?"

He accused: "Nunalie, you killed me. You killed the masculine version of me."

Nunnally countered confidently: "You insisted on asking me how I relax in private, please? I didn't ask you to see it?"

Tony raised his hands in surrender: "Yes, yes, this is my fault."

He looked at the pair of figures spinning and dancing on the screen, and always felt that the beauty of such a fairy tale was a bit too unreal.He thought of everything he encountered in that illusion today, and the heavy pressure came to his heart again, making his stomach start to convulse.

If there is a chance... He closed his eyes slightly, lost in thought.

Nunnally stood up from her position suddenly, she faced Tony a little hesitantly, with a flowing golden light in her eyes: "Hey, you know I'm a mutant...you know it's the first time I've taken the initiative after awakening Did you do anything with your abilities?"

Tony recovered from his thoughts, lowered his hand to cover his stomach slightly, and said lazily: "What? Predict the lottery ticket for the next day? Oh, considering your age at that time, maybe it was foretelling the lottery ticket for the next day." Exam paper."

Nunnally pursed her lips and smiled and shook her head. She raised her hand and stroked her body lightly. Surging starlight slanted out from her fingertips, covering her side with colorful and dreamy light, like rose vines. A long dress made of starlight is entwined around the arc of the loop: "See? Isn'tit beautiful?"

With her slender fingers, she gently lifted the thin skirt dotted with sparkling light dust, and stood on the spot, following the young men and women who were still dancing on the white curtain, in the gentle and sweet singing, she turned around lightly .

The hazy starlight drifted between her silver-white hair, gently kissed her fair and powdery cheeks, and reflected the vast and magnificent sea of ​​stars in her black eyes intertwined with golden threads.

Tony stared into Nunnally's eyes, and stayed on the seat almost blankly for a few seconds, then moved his eyes away: "Of course...cough!" He cleared his throat and said in his usual relaxed and humorous voice , "Of course, it's beautiful."

Nunnally whispered: "Don't tell others about this, this is the first time I've shown it to others."

Tony's mood became uncontrollably joyful, but he still raised his head with extra restraint, and said in his usual flat tone with a little sarcasm: "Speaking to others? What are you talking about? You have a Cinderella dress ?"

Tony smiled and moved his hand over his stomach, feeling pure pleasure and relief.There was also a warm feeling flowing into his body along his cold limbs, melting the heaviness accumulated in his stomach.

Perhaps this is the magic of these childish fairy tales.Tony thought.

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On the night of the end of the battle with the Starmen, Tony, who sent Nunnally back downstairs to the surviving room, was relaxed and happy, as if he was very satisfied with this evening full of childish fairy tales.

But even Human Torch, who hardly went out except foraging and dancing, noticed that Tony's mood has been fluctuating.Everyone speculates that this may be due to the huge pressure and shock after exploring the near-death and peeping into the future of the world's destruction, which led to a stress response...

Tony:?Don't add drama to me, okay?

The Chaoying were very worried, and felt that if they asked Tony directly, they would definitely not admit it according to the other party's temperament, but they had already remembered it in their hearts.After all, in order to protect everyone, Tony rushed to the bursting point of the mirage, and used his body to block the leakage of the mirage. It is estimated that everyone's future illusion was taken by him alone.

Although most of the time when the mood is not right, Tony will hide in the laboratory and close it for a few days and nights, avoiding everyone's sight, but how can this kind of life without eating, drinking or going out for a day or two consecutive days be hidden? Can you survive this group of superheroes with extraordinary insight?Dr. Banner started looking for psychology books and began to read, worrying whether Tony had PTSD because of the previous hallucinations.

This kind of misunderstanding became deeper and deeper as time went by, and the rumors became more and more serious, so that in the end, even Chief Fury was firmly convinced that Tony had a mental problem!

Human Torch, who had eaten himself fat again in just a week, as the maker of this terrible rumor, said with affirmative tone while gnawing on a donut: "...How can I be sure that there is something wrong with him? Hey! See this donut in my hand?" He held up the big donut that he had gnawed in half, "You have to know, since I lived in Stark Tower, the donuts here have been Tucker rounded it! I had to leave Stark Tower to buy it myself if I wanted to smell it, but now? This is the No. 18 donut I ate this week."

This evidence is really too sufficient!

Everyone didn't quite believe the guess that it was the Thunderbolt, but when they saw the donuts, they instantly believed it.

The silent Friday did not clarify that this is actually the result of Protect's donut restriction. After all, she really hopes that everyone can drag her husband out of the laboratory and stop the danger he is doing. Forbid her and Protect to tell anyone.

My sister Su used her facial expressions to deduce what disgust is: "No. 18 this week? Listen, Jonathan, if you continue to gain weight like this, I'm not sure how I will deal with you."

Human Torch silently put down the half-eaten donut: "..."

The black widow lazily retracted her long legs on the sofa: "How long has he been out of his laboratory? I wonder if he died in it. Seriously, does anyone want to go to the laboratory to see See if there is an extra corpse there?"

Captain America frowned fiercely: "Natasha! You shouldn't have said that." There was a hint of worry on his upright handsome face, "But maybe we should go to the lab to see him..."

One of Tony's only remaining friends, Colonel Rhodes, stopped the very active captain: "It's better not to do this, if you don't want to be seriously injured by those meaningless but really harmful weapons." He said, "I bet Tony must be fully equipped with security weapons around the laboratory by now. And, Captain, don't forget, there are still a pile of steel armor waiting to fight at any time under our feet."

I don't know when the little spider who sneaked into the superhero pile and sneaked into the Stark Tower made an objection: "Mr. Stark will not point his weapon at his companions!"

Hawkeye and Thunderbolt said in unison: "Why don't you go to his laboratory and try?"

The black widow who once broke into Tony's laboratory raised her eyebrows, and then slumped back on the sofa: "Anyway, I won't do such a thing again this time." Her red lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, "By the way By the way, I think our little liaison officer is a little bit wrong recently."

The little soft-packed Spider-Man, who had just been slammed by the superheroes, immediately raised his hand, and his high enthusiasm was not dampened at all: "I know, I know! Nunnally told me!"

The superheroes sitting in different seats turned their heads one after another, raised their legs and looked at the little spider in unison—of course, Captain America did not join them, and this upright and serious superhero was sitting upright Looking up at the little spider.

Suddenly being stuck by so many little spiders with eyes watching at the same time, she immediately puffed up her chest proudly and said, "It's not a secret, so I can tell you. Nunnally dreamed about it the night she returned to Stark Tower." gone."

"Hmm—" Chaoying said meaningfully.