When Alicia woke up, it was already daylight.

What happened in the past two days disrupted her good biological clock. Alicia sat on the bed for a while before rubbing her eyes, putting on her slippers and getting out of bed.

Rocky wasn't in the apartment, there was cereal on the dining table, and a note of concern from him.

——Loki writes good handwriting, but sometimes the ancient cursive font needs to be reacted to confirm what is written.

Not too hungry, Alicia warmed up some milk, soaked some oatmeal and ate casually, then went into the study with a cup of coffee.

Even if you have resigned, you can't sit on the mountain and eat nothing.It's hard to say anything else about Alicia, but she is still very talented in language and literature.

Well, she is going to be an interpreter for the time being.

After the documents were completed, Alicia stretched her body and called Loki.

"When will you be back today?"

Loki was staring at the computer in his office.

His long legs were folded together, his eyes were a little careless: "I can't go back at noon, let's go out to eat at night."

The gel pen flipped between his slender fingers, finally stopped, and tapped on the table: "I'll pick you up when the work in the studio is done."

Alicia smiled and said yes: "What do you need me to do?"

"My queen just needs to wait for her knight to meet her," Loki said with a smile in his voice, "see you tonight."

Alicia hung up the phone contentedly.

She dresses more simply at home, and her long platinum-blond hair is only brushed back and loosely tied with a leather ring.

Rocky, really is a boyfriend who can't fault it.

He is tall and handsome, unrestrained and funny, gentle and considerate, he speaks nicely, and behaves impeccably.He respects Alicia, and will seriously correct the deficiencies pointed out, and will seriously act like a baby to Alicia.

Alicia was more and more glad that she picked him up back then.

...Although, at the beginning, he was also speechless.

Thinking of the original story, Alicia couldn't help but chuckled, shook her head, and took the cup to the kitchen to add water for herself.

As soon as he came out of the room, the doorbell rang.

Alicia put the cup on the table and walked to the door, looking out through the hole in the door, but there was no one at the door.

She frowned: "Who?"

The voice belonging to the little girl sounded outside the door.

...Maybe she was too short, Alicia didn't see it.

She coughed dryly: "Margaret?"

"It's me, good morning!"

The little girl's voice was full of life.

Alicia blinked and put her hand on the handle: "... Where is Mr. Stark?"

Margaret snorted: "I don't know, Jarvis said he has something to go out. I can only find you."

The smart little girl knew that there seemed to be something wrong with the current situation. She was so smart that she never called her mother.

Alicia thought for a while and opened the door.

The little princess at the door looked a little embarrassed.

She was still wearing yesterday's orange princess dress, and the whole skirt was crumpled; her long platinum-blond hair was also blown out, like a poor little girl who escaped from the storm.

Margaret stood there, looking a little timid, staring at Alicia with her big caramel-colored eyes, and when she opened the door, she showed a shy but brilliant smile.

She looked at Alicia, outstretched tender palm, with a pink bow hair rope in the palm, and the little crown she had originally fixed on her head.

Margaret blinked, her caramel-colored clear eyes looked very pitiful: "I can't fix it, can you help me?"

You are so cute, you can say anything!

Alicia stared: "Stark just left you here alone?"

I knew it was a bastard, it would be unlucky for the child to be in his hands!

Before Margaret could speak, Jarvis appeared.

"Hello, Miss Stan," the famous Jarvis is a real gentleman, "I'm sorry to trouble you. Everything Miss Margaret needs is in the apartment, but it's not convenient for me to serve the little lady . Sorry to trouble you.”

As a former employee of Stark Industries and Avengers Building, Alicia still heard about Jarvis.

She smiled and agreed with Jarvis' statement.

Tony Stark should really learn the art of speaking with his butler.

The Stark apartment door was left open.

Alicia took Margaret's hand and went back to the apartment together, put on new clothes, and then pretended to talk to Jarvis casually: "I heard that you have backups of all the files that Stark handled? "

"I'm a principled steward."

Alicia: "..."

She coughed in embarrassment: "...I just want the documents related to me and Margaret."

Jarvis was very understanding: "It has been sent to your mailbox."

Alicia blinked, and quickly took Margaret back to her home.

Princess Stark is a little girl with a more likable character than Tony Stark, especially when she is a child.

Alicia bathed her, put her in new clothes, and put the crown on her head.

Margaret touched the crown on her head, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

The little girl blinked her big eyes: "You don't want me to call you mother, so can I call you Ellie?"

"..."

You are so cute, you can say anything.

The little girl nestled in Alicia's arms and acted like a baby: "Ai Li, Ai Li, I want to eat grilled steak at noon."

"it is good."

"Then can I have another egg tart?"

"Okay."

"I still want to eat ice cream!"

"no!"

Margaret: "..." Wronged, even if she wasn't a mother, Ellie wouldn't allow her to eat ice cream.

With a new home after all, there is always a lot to do, things to add.Alicia tidied up for a while, made a list, and then took Margaret to go shopping.

The little princess obviously looked pampered, but she was not coquettish at all, and offered to help carry things.

When I got back, I fell asleep within half an hour.

Only then did Alicia have the opportunity to look through the email in the mailbox.

... Inside are two test reports.

The above 99.99% made her feel extremely complicated.

She was sure and definitely, absolutely impossible to have any weird relationship with Tony Stark.

Even if there is, Margaret is already five years old. Five years ago, she was still studying at a university in England, okay?

But Tony Stark can't make such a joke with her, can he?

Even if she worked in the Avengers, Tony didn't need to pay so much attention to her.

Alicia brushed her long hair and sighed faintly.

Just when she hadn't figured it out, she heard a soft knock on the door.

——Margaret was standing at the door of the study, staring at her seriously with a pair of big caramel-colored eyes.

"...you don't like me, do you?"

No, not...

"I, am I causing you trouble?"

Alicia blinked, but couldn't say the words of denial.

Margaret waited for half a minute, but her beloved mother still did not deny her statement.

The little girl immediately opened her mouth and ran away, trying to swallow back the tears of grievance.

Alicia hurriedly chased after her, but Margaret moved quickly. She opened the door and rushed directly into a perfumed embrace.

Margaret: "Ah Choo—"

Tony: "..."

Papa Stark paused, put his hands under the little girl's armpits, lifted the little girl up, and held her stiffly in his arms.

"Just in time, the three of us have a talk while Lucy is away."

Alicia originally wanted to refuse, but looking at those two pairs of identical big eyes, she refused to roll over her mouth, and finally swallowed it.

She didn't smile for Tony, though, and reluctantly made room.

Then, she moved the stool from the study to the living room, and the three of them sat in the room standing on three legs.

Like an adult, Margaret propped her chin and said everything she knew.

"...That's it. I just came out to participate in a competition, and I don't know why I came home like this."

Thinking of the miserable life in which her father is not a father and her mother is not a mother, she sniffed and almost cried when she was only five years old.

Alicia thoughtfully, and glanced at Tony with disgust.

Tony: "..."

Hey, I can see what you're thinking, okay?An expression of "how did I fall in love with you in that world so blindly?" I'm obviously very popular, but you made money, okay?

After all, she had worked in the Avengers, and Alicia knew much more than ordinary people.

She got up and held Margaret in her arms: "Okay, you don't need to think too much. It will be resolved."

Margaret said hello dully.

She blinked, with a little longing in her eyes: "Then... can I still call you mother?"

Alicia: "..." I couldn't say no to those eyes.

"Okay, okay."

"Dad!" She laughed suddenly, and called out to Tony crisply.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Yeah."

The little girl was very excited, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind, but she suddenly became excited.

The door was opened at this time.

Loki's suit was draped over his arm, and he was surrounded by three pairs of eyes as soon as he entered the door.

His eyes darkened a bit.

Margaret was still sitting in Alicia's arms.She looked at her mother, then at her father, opened her mouth, her voice was clear and full of innocence.

"Good evening stepfather!"

The author has something to say: Rocky: ? ? ?

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Be more enthusiastic, okay? If yes, my day will be better, okay?

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