[Iron Man + Avengers] I am your daughter!

Stark is a famous playboy, so it's not like no one wanted to hook him up with children before, but, for a playboy of Stark's level, if he didn't deal with the consequences The method, I am afraid that children are already in groups by now, right?

And dealing with those 'garbage' for Stark has always been one of Miss Potts' work.

So after the little girl spoke, Miss Potts' first reaction was - this is impossible!

Of course, she said so too.

Facing the little girl's eyes, Miss Potts' explanation was quite severe: "I don't care who brought you here, and I don't care what your purpose is, in short, you must understand that there are many people before you. Tried that, obviously they all failed, so now, go back, forget about it, if you must pester me, I'll probably call the police, or something."

The little girl glanced at Miss Potts without saying a word, then turned her gaze to Stark.

"My name is Cecilia, and I'm telling the truth. Of course, if you don't believe me, you can try to take me for a paternity test. It's easy for you, isn't it?"

Stark has obviously experienced this situation many times. In other words, some women will use pregnancy or children as an excuse. Although this time they directly found such a child to come to the door, it still feels like changing the soup without changing the medicine.

So he just shrugged: "I'm sorry miss, if it's such a thing, you can discuss it with Pepper, and she can be responsible."

With that said, Stark turned around and prepared to go back, no matter what purpose the other party had, he was not interested, and he believed that his assistant could handle it all.

"No!" Unexpectedly, Cecilia bypassed Miss Potts with a skill that was absolutely impossible for a child, and stood in front of Stark to stop him.

Unlike the strong and calm look before, Cecilia's eyes were already filled with tears.

"Please...give me at least one chance to prove it. I, you are the only one left in this world. If even my father doesn't want me, then it will be meaningless for me to continue living."

"Miss, please stop your remarks." Miss Potts couldn't stand it any longer. Hearing such words, could it be said that this was a threat?

Although she would sympathize with the child if the child's appearance wasn't some ulterior plan, but it didn't mean she could watch Cecilia say something that was almost equivalent to a threat.

Facing the little girl's firm but fragile pleading eyes, Stark rubbed his head: "Okay, Pepper, take her for an appraisal."

Although she already felt that Stark's approach was inappropriate, Miss Potts still nodded in agreement. At least this approach can make some people give up.

For Miss Potts, it is very simple to take a little girl for an appraisal, and she has all the materials needed for Stark. Cecilia went together.

Stark didn't pass.

For Cecilia, although they can't get along with Mr. Stark much, at least they are willing to give themselves a chance, which should be considered a good start, right?

It's just that the arrangement of the little girl's residence made Miss Potts a little difficult.

According to Cecilia, she has no place to go at the moment, and before the result comes out, for the sake of safety, it is obviously impossible for Miss Potts to find a place for Cecilia to live at will.

"Can't I go to Dad's place?"

Just when Miss Potts was in a dilemma, Cecilia asked.

After thinking about this proposal for a while, Miss Potts felt that it was also a good idea.

only……

"Until the results come out, please call Mr. Stark."

Miss Potts didn't want any weird rumors to come out the next day, which would undoubtedly increase her workload.

Cecilia nodded obediently and agreed, since she has been allowed to live with her father, it is necessary to stop in moderation.

Cecilia has always understood when enough is enough.

Now that she had decided where to live, Miss Potts quickly called Stark's driver, Mr. Harpy, to pick him up.

So Cecilia returned to the gate of Stark's villa after a big circle.

Miss Potts opened the door skillfully and led Cecilia in.

What disappointed Cecilia was that she didn't see Stark again as she wished. It should be said that the whole villa looked empty.

Cecilia looked around and had to say that Stark's house was really big, so big that Cecilia didn't know how to describe it.

Also, the house is beautiful.

Cecilia affirmed this in her heart.

Miss Potts quickly took Cecilia to the door of a room on the second floor.

"Okay, you will stay here tonight, but don't run around in the room, someone will notify you when it's time to eat, understand?"

Cecilia nodded obediently.

Miss Potts was relieved. After all, Stark's studio was just below. Although the little girl probably wouldn't be able to get in even if she found a place, it's better to be careful.

After clarifying all the things that should be explained, Miss Potts left quickly. After all, she didn't have much free time. It should be said that Miss Potts' work was quite busy.

Cecilia walked to the side and opened the curtains. The location of Stark's villa is quite good. If you look through the window from here, it happens to be a beautiful sea view.

"Jarvis?"

"Yes, miss, what do I need?"

As soon as Cecilia spoke, she immediately heard a male voice asking, which made the little girl shake her head again and again.

"No no no, it's fine."

It's just that before Miss Potts left, she said that if you need anything here, you can just find Jarvis. He is Mr. Stark's housekeeper. The little girl called out this name out of curiosity.

Hearing Cecilia say this, Jarvis was not angry about it.

"Then, if you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Cecilia nodded: "Okay, by the way, won't I disturb your work like this?"

"Please rest assured, ma'am, my program fully supports multitasking."

However, Cecilia noticed a sentence: "Procedure?"

"Yes, I am the artificial intelligence created by Mr. Stark."

artificial intelligence?what is that?

Cecilia didn't have the slightest idea about this kind of thing, but the little girl clearly noticed the phrase "made by Mr. Stark".

"Can humans... be manufactured?" Then Mr. Stark is really amazing.

For the little girl's question, Jarvis did not have the slightest impatience.

"Miss, I think you misunderstood me. I am not a real life. To put it more simply, it is probably something like a computer program."

Taking into account the little girl's seemingly six-year-old age, although Jarvis's explanation was not that accurate, it was quite easy to understand.

Now Cecilia understood.

Of course, this also made Cecilia feel very novel: "It's amazing, you can actually talk to me, just like a real person."

"Thank you for your compliment, miss."

"Well, you're welcome!"

Cecilia decided that she liked Jarvis, whether he was actually human or not.

Because with him, Cecilia received several rare thanks in her life.

Moreover, the little girl squinted her eyes happily, talking to Jarvis was really interesting.