prince and his shield

Anthony Edward Stark looked like a frightened animal now, Royston laughed inwardly.

When hunting, you should be more careful, and the movement should not be too loud.

He asked the makeup artist for colored contact lenses and put them on.I started to shave my legs by myself, with my feet on the coffee table.

The supposedly bold and unrestrained movements just showed a trace of elegance.

Tony...he had lost the ability to shock.

When a man is extremely frank about women's clothing, and even tries to make it more delicate than women's, he can't feel other emotions except admiration.

Royston hummed a strange tune, checked up, down, left, and right, and only stopped after confirming that he was really perfect.

The atmosphere was silent for a while because of his shameless operations, and Royston looked around: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Tony looked at his elegantly folded legs: "Why are you so adaptable?"

"I'm a professional model," Royston flipped the thin silver-white watch on his hand, "It's my job to present beauty."

Tony sighed.

This is really dare to say ah.Moreover, it cannot be refuted.

"Where do you want to go to play later?" Tony finally did not forget the main purpose.

In fact, he also began to wonder what kind of effect it would be if he went out in women's clothing.

After all, no lie, he is really beautiful.

Big brown eyes, powdered, inexplicably ten-year-younger skin, and wavy long hair covering the corners of the face.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, Stark is indeed charming.

It's kind of exciting.

……

Steve planned to bring something to eat for dinner and visit Royston, it was a pity that such a grown-up was still grounded.

He felt the same way.

When I was researching which restaurant was more delicious, I received a call. After looking at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

He picked it up.

"Hello."

"Hi--"

The voice sounds familiar, Steve thought.

"I'm a worker at the Nora Sanitarium."

"Oh, you're that kind lady. Miss Ged?"

"Oh, you remember my name."

"It says on your nameplate."

"Oh, yes." The nurse who was holding the microphone picked the table with her fingers, "Well, sir, Ms. Carter said she wanted to give you something. I found the contact number you left behind."

She swallowed nervously.

In fact, Mrs. Carter had asked herself to contact him a long time ago, but for some unexplainable purpose, she chose to contact him just before the end of get off work.

No one can blame her.

A woman has to think about herself. She is a good age, but the nature of her job makes her see older people all day long.Working three shifts was exhausting and there were few opportunities for extra socializing.

The last time Steve sent her home intimately, Jed, who already had a crush on him, was moved.

"Peggy?" Steve raised his voice slightly, "ok, I see. Well, I'm going now."

"...Okay." Jedd breathed a sigh of relief.

"thank you for telling me."

"You're welcome." Jade exhaled.New Bayi first launch

"Relax, I'm not that scary." Steve reassured when he heard her voice.

After the serum was injected, he did look oppressive, which is a bit of a harmless aftereffect.

"Ah, no." Jed blushed, thankful that the person was not opposite him, "Then I'll wait for you here."

"Thank you."

Steve hung up the phone, glanced at the takeaway list he had dug out, and put it away.

It seems that I can't visit the children today.

He got up, put on his coat, took the keys, thought for a while, and sent Rose a message.

After getting permission, it's time to drive.

Although Rose said to drive the car casually, just remember to refuel afterwards.

However, private use of public equipment is not always good.

It's too late now, if I'm late like last time, I'll delay people from getting off work again.

After calculating the time, Ged was surprised to see Steve appearing at the door half an hour earlier, and reflexively said, "Are you just around here?"

"No, I borrowed someone else's car." Steve smiled, "I can't always bother you."

"..." Ged... "Well, it's not that troublesome."

She flicked her hair and took out the register book to him; "It's the same as before."

"Okay." Steve took a pen and lowered his head to register.

Ged looked down at the brown paper bag in his hand, pursed his lips, and hid it aside.

"Thank you." After registering, Steve went to Peggy's room with ease.

Jade smiled, "Okay."

Ged looked at his back and squeezed his damp palms.

Mrs. Carter knew that she had a bad memory, so she specially handed the things to her when she remembered.

I don't know how long it can be delayed.

Steve and Peggy talked round and round, a little helpless and a little funny.

People with memory loss will keep repeating the things that impress them most, sometimes for hours, sometimes for days without getting tired.

He didn't mind taking his time, but... he glanced at his watch.

"Peggy, I heard you have something to give to me." Steve had to stop Peggy's topic and asked.

"Ah, yes. Steve." Paige was stunned.

"Where did I put it?" She looked around.

"Don't worry, let's find it slowly." Steve supported her fluttering body.

"Oh, sir—" Jed entered the door clutching the brown paper bag, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Steve looked at him in surprise.

"Mrs. Carter gave me the things before, and I forgot."

Steve comforted the woman who seemed to be feeling guilty: "It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm really sorry." Jedd apologized repeatedly.

Steve smiled helplessly.

After going around the door, Jed made a yes sign to himself.

After she left, Steve shook the bag at Peggy: "Is this what you want to give me?"

"Yes. To Steve." Peggy said.

Steve looked at the sealed bag and opened it.

The first thing he touched was a photo. He took it out, glanced at it, and laughed.

The person above was wearing a large shirt, his withered and yellow hair was messed up, and his trousers were rolled up a little, but he still looked fat.

Bean sprouts stood on the dusty training ground, frowning and looking in other directions.

"...That's true." Steve pinched the photo and smiled.

"They all like electronic storage now." Peggy's mind became clear again, "I don't like that. After the data is entered, the paper documents are intended to be destroyed, and I keep some of them. Souvenirs."

Steve put the photo back and turned to his military license again, looking at the date on it with nostalgia on his face.

"Thank you, Peggy. I like this gift very much." He put away the leather bag and looked at Peggy.

"It's got to be Steve, you know that," Paige reminded him.

Steve was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Yes, I will hand it over to him properly."

"Thank you, young man."

"you are welcome."