[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Mini Extra: Tony's Overtime Night

After watching Janey being picked up by Peter, Tony fidgeted in the office. After ordering Friday to revise part of his will again, he always felt a little empty in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he called Pep: "Pep Pep, Pep, I'm in trouble, I've developed something other than sibling affection for my cousin..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be calming down. After a while, Tony heard the cold voice of his ex-girlfriend: "I'm calling the police."

"WHATTHEF**K! I didn't mean that aspect! What do you think of me? A beast or a pervert?!" Tony pounded the table, explaining incoherently, "Jane, Jane called my dad today, my first reaction was It turned out to be very happy and touched...Why should I be happy?! And I regret that I didn't have one or two daughters when I was in my twenties. If you say I will look for it now, will there be any surprises—— - Daughter gift package or something? We are related by blood, if I have a daughter, it will be like Jenny, right?"

"Congratulations, you got the daddy virus. Hurry up and give yourself two slaps. You can still be saved." Pep said indifferently, "You are just kidding, you are hopeless. You are calling me so late to make trouble with me? Do you know that I am now at the desk The pile of papers could fill a basketball court." Pep had heard no less than fifty versions from Happy about Tony's cub-protection behavior, and he now realizes that he has evolved into a "fucking heartbreaker." old father"?slow!

"When Lawson made the girl's belly bigger, I was still gloating. Children are shit-making demons who can only cry. Congratulations, your life is over, and you will have to follow the child for the next ten or twenty years. Wiping his ass behind... Who would have expected that he would become a winner in life more than ten years later? No, he is not a winner in life! He is just a stinking idiot! Blind! Jane is not a little devil, she is an angel!" Tony thumped Heart beating lungs, "It's not fair, Tony Stark, the winner of life, has no daughter, no little padded jacket, is this fair?! I want a daughter, who can bake cookies for Papa, doodle on documents, and will never fall in love kind of."

The last point is the key point. Now he understands how much a compliment it is to hear "I want to marry my father when I grow up" from my daughter.It is said that the daughter was his father's lover in his previous life. According to this theory, it seems that Jane was at least his first love in his previous life.

"It sounds like you're really poisoned." Pep sighed, can anyone take care of it, the superhero father is beyond help.

"It's not too late. I should have one too. I want a daughter. A son is boring. Do you want a partner? I don't have any other good partners."

"Tony." Pep took a deep breath, "Can you take some medicine? If not, ask the psychiatrist to prescribe it for you. Bye." Then he hung up the phone.

Tony was still lost in his own thoughts: "Let's just let it be." He was far from too old to have children, but as he explained to Pep, there wasn't anyone right.Anyway, Tony has never experienced the kind of true love of "it's her". If such a person can appear in the future, it would be nice to conceive his own child together, but it's all unknown. He really thinks that Jane is a surprise from heaven. A gift—at an age when he should have children but didn't, she filled the gap in Tony's family, and since she appeared, he was no longer alone.

……

The dance party is coming.

The stylist Tony had reserved would not arrive in a while, so Jane took a moment to go to the next door to see Peter's situation.

"Sweetheart, don't you change your clothes?" Aunt Mei opened the door for her, surprised by her regular attire.

Jenny waved her hand: "No, I still have time, I will change later, where is Peter?"

"That's it." Aunt May pulled her into the door, "Peter and I are tying ties, and the Windsor knot is really difficult. I haven't practiced for a long time and I can't tie it..."

Sitting next to the living room, Peter was fiddling with his tie facing the computer screen: "Why are you here?" He lowered his head and stared at the wrinkled tie knot, his expression looked a little embarrassed, he hadn't tried this kind of serious look in a suit and leather shoes Woolen cloth.

"I have someone to help me change, so I can wait a little later." Jenny walked over and took over his tie, "Let me try it?"

"You still have this skill? It seems that I don't fully understand you yet." Peter loosened his tie cooperatively, and put his free hands on her waist after hesitating for a while.

Jenny began to fiddle with his tie, and glanced at him lightly: "You still don't know a lot about me, that's why you need to--ok, ok, untie." The tie was twisted between her fingers, and finally She pulled Peter's tie closer to herself, and kissed him on the forehead, "You look so handsome today, and one more thing... It seems that I don't know how to wear a tie either." She let go.

Peter went to touch his collar, only to find that the tie had been tied into a tight knot. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Forget it, because you praised me for being handsome." It would take a lot of effort to untie the tie. Jin, but fortunately he still untied it.

Jenny turned to study the Windsor knot tutorial on the webpage seriously: "Let me try again, believe me, I can do it."

"You can try as many times as you want." The boy sitting on the chair looked at the girl studying the tutorial with his chin resting on his shoulders, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"Who wants to tie you all the time, you have to do it yourself." Jenny said that she just had a whim, so she didn't want to tie him every time.

"We'll see." Before he started wearing suits, he had years to evolve the relationship between the two of them to tie each other (cohabitate) every time.

"Do I need to give you a little space?" Aunt Mei came out of the room with a corsage and handed it to Janet, "Here, the gardenias Peter picked match your skirt, and the green ribbons also go well with it." The color of your eyes, he has good taste, right?"

"Aunt May..." Peter took the corsage first, "I plan to give it to her myself."

"Wow, I found a preoccupied cheapskate." Jane scratched his nose, "It doesn't matter who gives it."

"It's different." Peter hid the corsage behind his back, "I'll give it to you when I leave."

"Tut tsk tsk." Jenny had no choice but to ignore the corsage, and continued to try to tie him a tie. After trying again, she finally succeeded, "That's it." Although it is not standard, it still has a shape.

Peter looked at the slightly crooked bow tie and tilted his head: "At least it looks straight this way, very good, I like it."

Jane touched his face: "I'm really good at talking, well, it's time for me to get ready too, see you in an hour."

……

Timmy, a stylist who had met once, brought her assistant to the door, but instead of letting Jane wear the previous white dress, they brought her a dark blue dress and matching shoes and told her that it was Sta Sent by Mr.

"It's so beautiful." Jane touched the hem dotted with diamonds, which made the whole skirt a lot heavier. "This is crystal, right?" But even if it was crystal, wouldn't it be too grand? These shoes It's too shiny... She almost wondered if Mr. Stark borrowed some movie props, Cinderella or something.

Timmy remembered his employer's instructions, and nodded, "Crystal is right." It's not easy for a rich person to give a gift with a low value and pretend to be low-key.

"I already have one, why do I need another one?"

Timmy pushed her into the room: "Mr. Stark doesn't want you to wear white for your male companion..." The original words were "that brat", and Timmy thoughtfully changed it to a more polite one.

"Strange." Jenny thought for a while that dark blue and white corsages wouldn't look bad, so she cooperated obediently.

Soon, clothing, hair and makeup are all done.

"Everything is done." Timmy the stylist began to pack up the tools, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, thank you very much." Jane sent him and other staff to the door.

"That's good." Timmy smiled, and suddenly took out a bottle of perfume from behind and sprayed vigorously, "Sorry, this is Mr. Stark's order, so let's wear this fragrance tonight."

"Ha chirp ha chirp, cough cough... stop, stop." Jenny sneezed several times in succession from the perfume, and carefully wiped away her tears in a posture that would not spoil her makeup, "Why?"

Timmy left with a dry smile: "You will understand."

……

Soon there was a knock on Jenny's door. When she opened the door, Peter knelt on one knee and held up the corsage: "I... Hajiu, is the perfume you wear a bit heavy?" Aroma interrupted.

Jane took the corsage with a depressed expression: "Wait a minute, I'll stand in the wind for a while to blow away the smell... that's not what I want to spray." The surprise of being handed the corsage was instantly overwhelmed by Peter's sneeze. Ninety percent of them were dispelled.

"Blowing air?" Peter waved his hand, "You will get sick, just wait." Peter took two steps back and looked at her from top to bottom.

"Wow, you changed your dress, this one looks really... so beautiful." He widened his eyes and praised without hesitation, "You look like a princess."

"It's okay." Her mood immediately brightened up again, "I still need a crown, by the way, Mr. Stark gave me one before - but it was a bit too much to wear it, it's all because you didn't accompany me to the ball. Queen's campaign, so at least I might be able to wear the Queen's crown."

Peter hid the gift bag in his hand behind his back. When he received the small box, there was only a small note on the box-"Give it to her after the ball." The signature was Tony Stark.

He could guess what was in it now, and whether she ran or not, she was going to get a tiara - no less than a prom queen's crystal tiara, and Mr. Stark would give a low price?Peter didn't believe it.

"What's hiding behind your back?" Janie became interested in the gift bag.

"It's not yet time, I'll give you peace of mind." Peter didn't want to be a spoiler who ruined the surprise. In order to change the subject, he brought up the confusion of perfume again, "It doesn't smell like women's perfume, what happened? ?”

"Timmy said I would understand. By the way, Timmy is a stylist." Jenny frowned, "How could I understand? It's a bit too pungent, and I don't think my nose works well." Belonging to the type with a sensitive sense of smell, being stimulated by this strong fragrance makes it difficult to distinguish the specific taste at all.

Peter, who was still a few steps away, sniffed it carefully, and his expression immediately changed: "...I seem to understand—this is the male fragrance that Mr. Stark is used to. It works." Peter rubbed his temples, Mr. Stark was really too hard.

Jane covered her mouth with a dumbfounding expression on her face: "It's a very creative idea, it's all right, I'm going to have a hair dryer, don't stop me."

"It's really not necessary, I can get used to the smell." She has the so-called fighting five scum physique, and Peter doesn't want her to make fun of her health.

Jane took the mouse pad and fanned herself to try to dissipate the smell as soon as possible: "Why are you used to this? Besides, I don't want to be smelled ten meters away. I will become a disaster at the dance."

"Don't talk about this, I believe that the fragrance of this perfume is not so exaggerated, and it's time to gather with a few other people." Peter stretched out his arm to her, "Do I have this honor?"

Jane took his arm: "Of course."