[Iron Man] It's a beauty

In the evening of that day, Stan asked the driver to drive his own luxury limousine, carrying a few blond and big-breasted glamorous beauties, and drove all the way to Stark's seaside villa.

"Girls, wait a moment in the car, let me go and say hello to Tony first." When the car stopped at the gate of the villa, Stark immediately turned around and said to the beauties in the car, "Everyone dress up Be pretty, you know what kind of girl Tony likes?"

Several glamorous girls immediately pulled down the clothes on their chests knowingly, took out their small cosmetic bags, and quickly touched up the makeup on their faces.

With a cigar in his mouth, Stark walked over and followed his usual habits, stood at the gate and said, "Jarvis, open the door, it's me."

But Jarvis did not immediately open the door for Stan as usual, but asked: "Sorry, Mr. Stan, sir is busy. I have the impression that you didn't make an appointment in advance today to say that you are coming to visit?"

Stan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I want to see little Tony, when do I need to make an appointment in advance? You have also learned to joke, Jarvis, hahaha! Let me in quickly, I have prepared for him What a great gift."

"Sorry, Mr. Stan, Mr. has changed the conditions for entering the villa, please wait for me to ask him first."

Stan had no choice but to bite his cigar, put his hands in his pockets, and stand at the gate waiting for Jarvis to reply.

After about 5 minutes, Stark came out of the underground work room, looked at Stan outside the glass door with a pair of eyes that were obviously red from staying up late: "...what's the matter?"

Looking at his unkempt appearance, Stan couldn't help but said with concern in an elder's tone: "Dude, you can't do this! Stop messing around in your basement, come out with me and have fun, look at me What did it bring you?"

As he said that, he made a gesture to let those beautiful girls get off the car, and he winked at Stark proudly: "How is it? The quality is very good, right? I put a lot of effort into it. My son just found it for you, all of which were selected according to your favorite taste, now you can let us in and have a carnival in your villa, right?"

But Stark didn't even look at the women, just reached out and rubbed his brows: "Let them go, I'm not free, if you have nothing else, go with them."

Stan, who was smoking a cigar, was stunned for two seconds. Although there was still a smile on his face, there was a flash of fierce light in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Hahaha, Tony, don't you know? You? It's been almost eight months, haven't you forgotten that Irene? It's just a little bodyguard, and if you die, you die, what's the big deal—"

Stark suddenly raised his red eyes, and his tone was a little dangerous: "Do you have the guts to say what you just said?"

Stan stared at him for a few seconds, then said with a smile on his face, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I made a slip of the tongue, alas, little Tony, you understand, I am also worried about you, it's been so long, you Don't go to the company, just stay at home and fiddle with inexplicable things, I have taken care of you for so many years, I am afraid that your health will not be able to bear it."

"I'm in good health, so you don't need to worry." Stark's expression returned to a state of indifference, and he pointed to the girls beside the car, "Tell them to go."

"Ah, ok, ok..." Stan surrendered, and waved the girls back to the car, "Okay, then I won't bother you today, and I'll see you in a few days, okay?" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Stan." Stark suddenly stopped him.

Stan immediately turned around: "Well, Tony, is there anything else?"

"I called Erin that day...you answered the call." Through the thin glass door, Stark's eyes were fixed on Stan's face, "You said she was talking to Stan?" Your bodyguards box, so they don't have time to answer the phone, do they?"

"... Cough, yes! Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Then why didn't I see your bodyguard again after I came back, and I couldn't even find out his real information? When he applied for the job before, he used all fake information. You probably didn't see it. ?”

Stan suddenly showed a surprised expression: "What? No way? He later told me that there was something wrong with his family, so he resigned. Before...I saw that he was so good, so I didn't think too much about it, so I hired him. Ah...ah, my God, Tony, don't you suspect that my bodyguard has something to do with Irene's death..."

Stark's expression didn't change, he just stared at him firmly: "...No, I'm just asking casually, you go back, in two days, I will go to the company to give an explanation to the board of directors."

"Okay, okay, then I'll go back, Tony, don't think about it, it's over."

After persuading Stark a few more words, Stan sat back in the car, but this time, he sat in the passenger seat. As soon as he got in the car, he asked the driver to open the partition between the front and back, and put the Several girls were isolated in the back seat of the car alone. Stan put away the hearty smile on his face, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a series of numbers, and said coldly: "...Tony began to suspect Now, before he finds any clues, we have to speed up and steal the small ark reactor in his chest."

That's right, his ambition is not dead yet. Although the last time Stark's plan to kill Afghanistan was unsuccessful, Stan discovered the remaining value of Stark's use by mistake-he turned out to be in a short period of time. Within a few months, the Ark reactor was reduced to a size that can be carried by the human body. The realization of this technology can be said to be unique, and this time, Stan no longer intends to play the role of a good old man with a smile like before. .

As long as the time comes, he will kill this unsightly brat and ascend to the highest throne of Stark Enterprise by himself.

In a small hospital in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, the sound of a woman screaming is constantly being heard.

"What should I do, I'm so nervous! I'm so nervous! What to do, what to do, doctor, hurry up! What are you all doing! Didn't you realize that she is going to give birth soon?" Carol anxiously asked in the ward Turning around, like ants on a hot pan.

Irene, who was lying on the bed, stretched out her hand helplessly, grabbed her forearm, and said in a weak tone, "Carol...in the end...is it me who gave birth to the baby, or you?"

"I think I'm giving birth!" Carol scratched her hair frantically, "Do you feel pain? Call out when it hurts. It's already this time, so don't hold back!"

"It's okay... um..." Irene gasped because of the pain in her abdomen, and then said, "It's okay, it's not too painful."

Clint, who was standing aside, spoke at this moment: "Doctor, what's the matter?"

"Ah, it's almost there, let's push her into the delivery room!" The doctor said in poor English, and then pushed Irene out with several nurses. Carol was about to follow, but the nurse stopped her. She couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Irene! Irene!"

Irene reluctantly stretched out a hand from the bed and waved: "I'm fine...you guys are outside...wait, it will be fine soon."

It's such a time, why is this girl still so strong!Carol was so anxious that she couldn't follow in the delivery room, so she had to gather around Clint and ask, "She'll be fine, right? The birthing skills are all developed now, aren't they? Surely she won't?" Something will happen, right?"

"Well, no." Clint seemed to tell her, but also seemed to comfort himself.

The two of them didn't know how long they stayed outside the delivery room. Just when Carol felt that she was going to be unable to hold on anymore, the door of the delivery room was suddenly pushed open by the nurse. A female nurse with a happy face rushed towards Clint. He ran over and regarded him as the father of the child: "Congratulations, sir, it's a boy, mother and child are safe."

Hearing this, Clint was still in a daze, but Carol had already rushed towards the delivery room with an "Aww", and arrived at the bedside regardless of the nurses' dissuasion. Irene was lying pale and sweaty. On the bed, when she saw her coming, she still had the strength to reach out her hand: "Look... I'm fine..."

"Yeah." Carol had tears in her eyes, she really wanted to hug this thin little girl in her arms and rub her, but she was afraid that she would get hurt, so she could only hold her hand carefully, "Aren't you tired?" Tired? Why don't you sleep for a while? Don't hold on!"

Irene shook her head, turned her head, looked at the doctors who were nursing the baby over there, and said weakly: "No, I have to wake up, I haven't looked at him properly yet, and... And I have to feed/milk him..."

Carol had no choice but to follow her wishes. After a while, the doctors finally brought the baby who had finished nursing to Irene's side. She quickly stretched out her hand and took the little new life with Carol's help. .

The baby was just born, his eyes hadn't opened too much, and he wasn't chubby like other babies from birth, and kept within the normal weight range. Irene couldn't help frowning sadly, and kissed him on the forehead. Kissing: "It's all mother's fault... I didn't feed you so fat...my poor baby..."

"How come, look how cute he is!" Carol hurriedly persuaded, "Who says chubby is fine? He needs to be like this to be healthy! And this kid is so good, he didn't make any noise. cry."

Irene couldn't help feeling better, and rubbed the baby's forehead again, before saying, "If the baby wants to cry, you can cry, it's okay, mom is here to accompany you."

But the baby in the swaddling infant just half-closed his eyes, curled up in her arms obediently, and moved his two little hands from time to time, looking very obedient.

Irene couldn't help but hugged him tightly: "In the future, mother will definitely protect you and let you grow up carefree... Mom must be the best mother."

The author has something to say: time jumps faster in these chapters, I want to write quickly to make Irene stronger!