[Iron Man] It's a beauty
Chapter 54
"Boss, boss, I brought my things back." Happy hurried back from outside the clubhouse, carrying a few bags of high-end cosmetics in his hand, and just walked into the bedroom and saw Stark lying on the bed, he couldn't help but "chuck" A laugh broke out.
Stark, who was "resting and recuperating" on the bed, immediately raised his eyebrows and glared at him: "What are you laughing at, hurry up and get what I want."
"Oh, okay..." Happy put the contents of the bag on the bedside table next to Stark one by one, and explained with a smile on his face, "Boss, I just think that in order to get Irene back, you You have really resorted to all kinds of tricks, and even let the media reporters take so many fake photos for you, hahahaha, now people all over the world think that you have really lost the basic function of being a man. Nightclub, there will definitely not be any girls coming up to pester you again, hahahaha..."
Stark reached out and patted the bed sheet, and scolded him: "It's been a long time since I've been to a nightclub, don't talk nonsense! If I make that damn girl misunderstand again, even if I really castrated myself, she might not forgive me. I."
After all, he picked up the cosmetics he asked Happy to buy back, what kind of liquid foundation, eye shadow, sat up, faced the mirror, tried to use white liquid foundation to paint himself weaker, wiped his face, Shi Tucker asked, "Where is Irene, are you sure she will come?"
Happy nodded: "Well, I just received the news that she came out of the hospital where you took the fake photo before. I made arrangements with the nurses in advance. I believe she should be rushing to the club right now."
"Well, isn't this dead girl completely heartless..." Stark smiled slightly, and Happy sighed as he watched from the sidelines, thinking how powerful his boss used to be, but now Because a woman, because of love, "degenerates" into such a state, and he is so happy that he wants to jump on the ground if someone just takes the initiative to take a look at him.
The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts. At this moment, the staff of the clubhouse knocked on the door and came in and said, "Mr. Stark, there is a Miss Han who is waiting outside and said she wants to see you."
"Let her in, let her in!" Stark was so excited that he almost ran out on the spot and pulled the dead girl in. It was Harpy who reminded him to "pretend to be delicate", so he hurriedly put away the cosmetics , showing a weak expression, leaning against the bed.
Ten seconds later, the sound of high heels "slapping" gradually sounded outside the clubhouse.
Stark's heart also picked up. Hearing the sound hit his heart like water droplets drop by drop, he felt that his whole body was about to burn in anxiety. However, just as the sound had reached the When he was outside the bedroom door, he suddenly stopped.
Because Irene stopped at the moment before she pushed the door and went in.
Her hand was still on the doorknob, and she closed her eyes. Irene wanted to wake up, but the only thing circling in her mind was Stark's weak appearance lying on the bed.She wanted to convince herself that she came to see him only because she was afraid that she would be responsible for hurting him, but...but in her heart she knew that this was not the case at all.
Irene sighed helplessly, she didn't expect that after so long, when she heard that something happened to Stark, she would still run over to see him anxiously.So what about before, what I told myself that I would never get in touch with him from now on, isn't it all in vain?
She shook her head with a wry smile, and finally reached out and pushed open the bedroom door.
Immediately saw the man lying on the bed head-on. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, leaning against the head of the bed with a pale complexion, and was falling asleep weakly.
At the side, I was preparing the medicine for my boss to take later. When I saw Irene coming, I quickly reached out and made a "silence" gesture to her, and said in a low voice: "The boss just fell asleep, Irene, please keep your voice down a little bit." Just don't wake him up."
Irene nodded hurriedly, took a step, and heard the crisp sound of her high heels stepping on the ground, she simply bent down and took off her shoes, and put them aside.
Seeing her cautious movements, Hapi couldn't help showing a trace of a smile on her face, but put it away before Irene raised her head, and said to her who walked to the bed in a serious manner: "Irene, this time you are It hurt the boss."
Hearing what he said, the slender girl froze immediately, and asked in a low voice: "...Could it be, could it be that he really..."
Happy shook his head pretendingly: "Anyway, the prospects are not optimistic now. The doctor said that the part may be necrotic. If it becomes infected by then, it will have to be cut off."
After hearing this sentence, Irene couldn't help but fell down on the bed, clutching the sheets with both hands, her expression was very flustered, and her eyes lost focus: "Why...how did this happen? I...I didn't So hard... I'm just too angry, so... how did it become like this? Is there no way to cure it? Happy, is there no way at all?"
Before Happy could respond, Stark, who had been in a deep sleep, suddenly coughed a few times, and then opened his eyes. Now his face was full of signs of exhaustion, and his bright and energetic eyes now appeared It was so fragile, and the thick blue-black eyes surrounded his entire eye sockets, but he still supported himself, showing a faint smile to Irene: "Damn girl, you finally know to come and see me?"
Irene only felt a sore nose, and didn't want him to see her like this, so she turned her head away. Seeing this, Happy, who was on the side, decisively chose to leave quickly, and called her boss before closing the door and leaving. A "come on" gesture.
Stark took advantage of the moment Irene turned his head and threw a sharp eye at Happy, signaling him to get out of here, and finally waited until there were only the two of them left in the room before Irene raised her head again: "... really no Is there a way to cure it?"
Stark, who was lying on the bed, shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, it's okay to die, anyway, I won't use that part in the future."
"It's already this time, so stop joking, okay, why don't you go back to the hospital for proper treatment?" Irene asked anxiously, there were faint traces of moisture in her eyes.
"I'm not joking." Stark's eyes were very serious, and he reached out and gently covered her little hand, "If you don't want to come back to me, I don't need that part."
Irene sneered, she should have said something to make a good laugh at this big stallion, but for some reason, her eyes were so sore that she couldn't control it, and she was about to shed tears, so she hurriedly wiped it off with her hands. wipe.
Stark originally wanted to use this bitter trick to win Irene's sympathy. Of course, it would be great if he could win back her heart, but now seeing the little girl crying like a red-eyed rabbit, He suddenly regretted it—ah!Didn't they all say that they would not make her sad?
He sat up involuntarily, put his arms around Irene's shoulders: "It's okay, silly girl, don't care about me...no matter what I become or die in the future, I will take good care of you."
But this is not a lie. Stark is already planning for Irene's future. After all, his time is running out. He must ensure that after his death, Irene can be safe and sound. Live a good life steadily.That's why he had been thinking about marrying her before. After all, it was impossible for other shareholders of his company to agree to him just handing over his shares to someone who had no legal relationship with him.
But it seems that getting married is a bit difficult, so he won't force it. There is no way to give Irene shares. It is always possible to give her inheritance directly, right?
"...I didn't let you take care of it." Irene said with a sob.
He smiled helplessly and leaned his chin on Irene's shoulder: "I know, so I just want to take care of you, can't I?"
Irene turned her head to look at the man who was close at hand, and felt that he really seemed to be different from before. He used to be fierce to her and never seemed to take herself seriously, so why now...
Do men really change?
She stared blankly at his face, looked at it, but her expression suddenly became stiff, Irene sniffed, and then suddenly reached out to touch Stark's face, Stark's heart tightened, What a pity, this is the rhythm of revealing!But it was too late to hide, and Irene immediately touched a large amount of white powder on her hand.
He swallowed nervously, and looked at the little woman beside him: "Cough, what... uh... I... you..."
"Dior's liquid foundation, right? And Guerlain's smoky eye shadow..." Irene raised her eyes, stared at his face, and said lightly, "What a coincidence, I also use this one."
"Ai, Ai, Irene, listen to my explanation! Don't be angry—ouch!" Before Stark finished speaking, the little woman who had red eyes just now turned into a lioness, gnashing her teeth and pushing him down On the bed, raised his fist and started beating.
"Ouch! It hurts! Damn girl, be gentle!"
"You can forget it if it hurts! Is it so fun to lie to me? Do you know that I really thought that you will never be able to...not even..." Irene was crying, tears uncontrollably dropped.
Lying on his back, Stark stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and said in a gentle tone: "Who told you to lie to me first, huh? Damn girl, don't cry, I will be very distressed if you cry."
However, Irene, who was lying on him, wept loudly uncontrollably, as if she wanted to vent all the previous grievances and sadness at this moment.
Stark couldn't help but hugged her tighter and tighter, and finally turned over and pressed her under him, stretched out his hand to stroke Irene's hair, and couldn't help but kissed her lips against her.
This time, even if he was really kicked to the point of inhumanity by this girl, he would never let go.
The author has something to say: This is a sweet rhythm~~~~
Stark, who was "resting and recuperating" on the bed, immediately raised his eyebrows and glared at him: "What are you laughing at, hurry up and get what I want."
"Oh, okay..." Happy put the contents of the bag on the bedside table next to Stark one by one, and explained with a smile on his face, "Boss, I just think that in order to get Irene back, you You have really resorted to all kinds of tricks, and even let the media reporters take so many fake photos for you, hahahaha, now people all over the world think that you have really lost the basic function of being a man. Nightclub, there will definitely not be any girls coming up to pester you again, hahahaha..."
Stark reached out and patted the bed sheet, and scolded him: "It's been a long time since I've been to a nightclub, don't talk nonsense! If I make that damn girl misunderstand again, even if I really castrated myself, she might not forgive me. I."
After all, he picked up the cosmetics he asked Happy to buy back, what kind of liquid foundation, eye shadow, sat up, faced the mirror, tried to use white liquid foundation to paint himself weaker, wiped his face, Shi Tucker asked, "Where is Irene, are you sure she will come?"
Happy nodded: "Well, I just received the news that she came out of the hospital where you took the fake photo before. I made arrangements with the nurses in advance. I believe she should be rushing to the club right now."
"Well, isn't this dead girl completely heartless..." Stark smiled slightly, and Happy sighed as he watched from the sidelines, thinking how powerful his boss used to be, but now Because a woman, because of love, "degenerates" into such a state, and he is so happy that he wants to jump on the ground if someone just takes the initiative to take a look at him.
The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts. At this moment, the staff of the clubhouse knocked on the door and came in and said, "Mr. Stark, there is a Miss Han who is waiting outside and said she wants to see you."
"Let her in, let her in!" Stark was so excited that he almost ran out on the spot and pulled the dead girl in. It was Harpy who reminded him to "pretend to be delicate", so he hurriedly put away the cosmetics , showing a weak expression, leaning against the bed.
Ten seconds later, the sound of high heels "slapping" gradually sounded outside the clubhouse.
Stark's heart also picked up. Hearing the sound hit his heart like water droplets drop by drop, he felt that his whole body was about to burn in anxiety. However, just as the sound had reached the When he was outside the bedroom door, he suddenly stopped.
Because Irene stopped at the moment before she pushed the door and went in.
Her hand was still on the doorknob, and she closed her eyes. Irene wanted to wake up, but the only thing circling in her mind was Stark's weak appearance lying on the bed.She wanted to convince herself that she came to see him only because she was afraid that she would be responsible for hurting him, but...but in her heart she knew that this was not the case at all.
Irene sighed helplessly, she didn't expect that after so long, when she heard that something happened to Stark, she would still run over to see him anxiously.So what about before, what I told myself that I would never get in touch with him from now on, isn't it all in vain?
She shook her head with a wry smile, and finally reached out and pushed open the bedroom door.
Immediately saw the man lying on the bed head-on. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, leaning against the head of the bed with a pale complexion, and was falling asleep weakly.
At the side, I was preparing the medicine for my boss to take later. When I saw Irene coming, I quickly reached out and made a "silence" gesture to her, and said in a low voice: "The boss just fell asleep, Irene, please keep your voice down a little bit." Just don't wake him up."
Irene nodded hurriedly, took a step, and heard the crisp sound of her high heels stepping on the ground, she simply bent down and took off her shoes, and put them aside.
Seeing her cautious movements, Hapi couldn't help showing a trace of a smile on her face, but put it away before Irene raised her head, and said to her who walked to the bed in a serious manner: "Irene, this time you are It hurt the boss."
Hearing what he said, the slender girl froze immediately, and asked in a low voice: "...Could it be, could it be that he really..."
Happy shook his head pretendingly: "Anyway, the prospects are not optimistic now. The doctor said that the part may be necrotic. If it becomes infected by then, it will have to be cut off."
After hearing this sentence, Irene couldn't help but fell down on the bed, clutching the sheets with both hands, her expression was very flustered, and her eyes lost focus: "Why...how did this happen? I...I didn't So hard... I'm just too angry, so... how did it become like this? Is there no way to cure it? Happy, is there no way at all?"
Before Happy could respond, Stark, who had been in a deep sleep, suddenly coughed a few times, and then opened his eyes. Now his face was full of signs of exhaustion, and his bright and energetic eyes now appeared It was so fragile, and the thick blue-black eyes surrounded his entire eye sockets, but he still supported himself, showing a faint smile to Irene: "Damn girl, you finally know to come and see me?"
Irene only felt a sore nose, and didn't want him to see her like this, so she turned her head away. Seeing this, Happy, who was on the side, decisively chose to leave quickly, and called her boss before closing the door and leaving. A "come on" gesture.
Stark took advantage of the moment Irene turned his head and threw a sharp eye at Happy, signaling him to get out of here, and finally waited until there were only the two of them left in the room before Irene raised her head again: "... really no Is there a way to cure it?"
Stark, who was lying on the bed, shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, it's okay to die, anyway, I won't use that part in the future."
"It's already this time, so stop joking, okay, why don't you go back to the hospital for proper treatment?" Irene asked anxiously, there were faint traces of moisture in her eyes.
"I'm not joking." Stark's eyes were very serious, and he reached out and gently covered her little hand, "If you don't want to come back to me, I don't need that part."
Irene sneered, she should have said something to make a good laugh at this big stallion, but for some reason, her eyes were so sore that she couldn't control it, and she was about to shed tears, so she hurriedly wiped it off with her hands. wipe.
Stark originally wanted to use this bitter trick to win Irene's sympathy. Of course, it would be great if he could win back her heart, but now seeing the little girl crying like a red-eyed rabbit, He suddenly regretted it—ah!Didn't they all say that they would not make her sad?
He sat up involuntarily, put his arms around Irene's shoulders: "It's okay, silly girl, don't care about me...no matter what I become or die in the future, I will take good care of you."
But this is not a lie. Stark is already planning for Irene's future. After all, his time is running out. He must ensure that after his death, Irene can be safe and sound. Live a good life steadily.That's why he had been thinking about marrying her before. After all, it was impossible for other shareholders of his company to agree to him just handing over his shares to someone who had no legal relationship with him.
But it seems that getting married is a bit difficult, so he won't force it. There is no way to give Irene shares. It is always possible to give her inheritance directly, right?
"...I didn't let you take care of it." Irene said with a sob.
He smiled helplessly and leaned his chin on Irene's shoulder: "I know, so I just want to take care of you, can't I?"
Irene turned her head to look at the man who was close at hand, and felt that he really seemed to be different from before. He used to be fierce to her and never seemed to take herself seriously, so why now...
Do men really change?
She stared blankly at his face, looked at it, but her expression suddenly became stiff, Irene sniffed, and then suddenly reached out to touch Stark's face, Stark's heart tightened, What a pity, this is the rhythm of revealing!But it was too late to hide, and Irene immediately touched a large amount of white powder on her hand.
He swallowed nervously, and looked at the little woman beside him: "Cough, what... uh... I... you..."
"Dior's liquid foundation, right? And Guerlain's smoky eye shadow..." Irene raised her eyes, stared at his face, and said lightly, "What a coincidence, I also use this one."
"Ai, Ai, Irene, listen to my explanation! Don't be angry—ouch!" Before Stark finished speaking, the little woman who had red eyes just now turned into a lioness, gnashing her teeth and pushing him down On the bed, raised his fist and started beating.
"Ouch! It hurts! Damn girl, be gentle!"
"You can forget it if it hurts! Is it so fun to lie to me? Do you know that I really thought that you will never be able to...not even..." Irene was crying, tears uncontrollably dropped.
Lying on his back, Stark stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and said in a gentle tone: "Who told you to lie to me first, huh? Damn girl, don't cry, I will be very distressed if you cry."
However, Irene, who was lying on him, wept loudly uncontrollably, as if she wanted to vent all the previous grievances and sadness at this moment.
Stark couldn't help but hugged her tighter and tighter, and finally turned over and pressed her under him, stretched out his hand to stroke Irene's hair, and couldn't help but kissed her lips against her.
This time, even if he was really kicked to the point of inhumanity by this girl, he would never let go.
The author has something to say: This is a sweet rhythm~~~~
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