[Comprehensive] When Iron Man turns on codeword mode

Early on Sunday morning, Rosalie went to the publishing house to work overtime as usual. The release of the new autumn book was imminent, and her workload was completely exceeded.

She was changing shoes in the hallway, and Viktorova was standing aside holding Jin Gallon, with a resentful expression on her face: "Hmph, today is Jin Gallon's birthday! You still think about working overtime?"

Rosalie: "Don't tell me I'm like a bad dad who goes out for a kid's birthday. Doesn't the party start in the afternoon?"

Viktoria: "Hmph, sister scum! Can't you spare time to play with Jin Gallon for a while?"

After putting on her shoes, Rosalie reached out and rubbed Jin Jialong's head, the fluffy hair rubbed her palms itchy: "I got up at 06:30 in the morning to make breakfast for him and build Lego blocks with him. May I ask what are you doing?"

Jin Jialong: "Zhizhi (that's it)!"

Viktoria didn't blush: "I was planning its birthday party in my dream, checking the details."

Rosalie: "..."

Rosalie: "Don't worry, I'll be back on time."

Victova: "Wear nicely, remember to touch up your makeup, if you dare to show up at the party with a shiny face, I will scream in your ear every night."

Rosalie: "...What about human nature?"

Jin Gallon broke away from Viktoria's arm: "Squeaky (scary)!"

Victorova: "..."

Because the editor-in-chief went on a business trip to Europe, the editorial department was extremely deserted on weekends, and Magda, who was as bold as she was, didn’t come at all. Seeing that there was nothing important on the schedule, Rosalie simply took half a day off for Kayla and asked her to go back and write an application for promotion. Material.

Keira went out with the material gratefully, and ran back within 2 minutes: "Boss, boss! Mr. Stark came to the publishing house again wearing a battle suit."

Rosalie was on a conference call with a headset on, and couldn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

Just as Keira was about to explain, a series of heavy and orderly footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the office building trembled.

Rosalie pulled off the earphones and stood up: "Why..."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look through the transparent office partition, and glanced at the end of the corridor.

Tony, wearing a gold and red battle suit, stood at the elevator entrance, followed by at least [-] or [-] battle suits of different colors and shapes, as if he was asking for a group fight.

Rosalie: "..."

In the next second, Rosalie rushed to the elevator entrance: "Has New York been bombed again? Ivan Vanko has escaped from prison again? Which planet has Loki signed a treaty with aliens again? Damn! You put twenty Why did you bring a battle suit to the publishing house?"

Fortunately, the melon eaters have to rest on weekends, otherwise the two of them would become popular on the forum in minutes.

Tony's face was full of innocence and innocence: "Hey! My dear editor, where is the largest conference room in your publishing house? I seem to have miscalculated the width of the corridor, and the suits are a bit crowded."

Rosalie went crazy: "Which conference room are you going to? Hurry up to the rooftop with me!"

Tony took half a step back: "Isn't that good? When people saw it, they thought I was forcing you to do something."

Tony was wearing a battle suit, and Rosalie couldn't easily pull his collar, so she turned to Keira and asked, "Do you still have the dog collar you bought last month? Put it on him."

Keira: "...Boss, calm down!"

Tony immediately surrendered: "I can walk by myself I can walk by myself!"

Tony: If I knew I should have worn a tie, it looked so fun to drag it away by the tie, and dragged it away by the dog collar, then... hmm.

The sun is scorching hot in August, and the sun seems to want to melt everything within its reach. Rosalie was so hot that she stood on the roof for less than 3 minutes. A small patch of shade.

Rosalie: "Wow!"

Tony thought for a while, then took out a bottle of brandy from his pocket, and said shyly, "It's a liquid anyway, and it should be able to relieve the heat."

Rosalie: "...Are you hot? Do you want to get out of your suit first?"

Tony was flattered: "Me? It's okay, the air conditioner is built into the suit..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately changed his words: "Oh my god! I'm so hot! I'm going to suffer from heat stroke!"

Rosalie handed over the bottle of brandy: "Here, drink some refreshing liquid."

Tony: "..."

Tony: Meow, miscalculation.

After learning that Tony dragged all the battle suits to the publishing house just to ask her "which one looks good", Rosalie didn't know what expression to make for a while.

This mechanical genius with a wormhole-like brain, poisonous settings, and the ability to write romance novels forever is cute even when he is childish.

Rosalie: "Well, Tony, wizards also use phone calls, emails, and social media."

Tony half understood: "Huh?"

Rosalie said tactfully: "Actually, we can video chat..."

Tony was so excited that he broke his voice: "What kind of video chat?!"

Rosalie's expression faltered: "The kind of video chat that seriously shows me the color and shape of the battle suit."

Tony broke his voice again: "Okay! No problem! You can show me other things if you want!"

Rosalie: "...Are you thinking too far?"

Kaila ran out with her head in her arms: "I didn't hear anything, I don't know anything! Boss, I'm leaving!"

Tony calmed down, and suddenly thought of something. He took out his phone and pressed a few times, and threw a string of addresses in midair: "Jarvis can't find the address of the birthday party. Is it protected by magic?"

Rosalie took a look: "That's right, Victoire hired a wizard planning company, and the venue she rented is also a wizard's property, so you Muggles... No-Maj maps cannot be marked."

Tony looked curious: "If there is magic protection, how can I get in later? Standing at the door and pretending to be at a party?"

Rosalie: "That's why Victoire asked me to take you with me."

Tony suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that Victova reminded me so much that I must follow you closely."

A few cold sweats broke out on Rosalie's forehead: "Victova has always been familiar with her, don't take it for granted!"

Tony was very serious: "After all, he is the editor-in-chief of emotion, how can he talk about emotion with someone who is not familiar with it?" He said and winked playfully at Rosalie.

Rosalie: "It's just the emotional editor of the school newspaper...Merlin's beard, Victoire actually told you about this..."

Tony meant a lot: "The emotional editor of the school newspaper is also the editor..."

Rosalie couldn't help but tremble in her heart: "And then?"

Tony: "Iron Man Ski's romance novel is also..."

Rosalie resolutely changed the topic: "The battle suit you are wearing looks good. Gold and red are the most coquettish, especially suitable for you."

However, Tony insisted on finishing the sentence: "Iron Man Ski's romance novel is also romance."

Rosalie: "..."

Tony: "By the way, the second half of "Tony of the Green Mountain God's Domain" is nearly one-third finished. I heard that the author has already sent you the outline, chapters, and various outlines."

Thinking of his outline with hundreds of thousands of words, Rosalie's face turned pale: "Your seat is opposite my office, can't you just come in and give it to me?"

Tony: "No, no, no, no, people will say that Iron Man Sky is in power because of his relationship! People who eat melons will definitely guess his identity, and he can move Tony Stark and Rosalie Scamander at the same time. How unfair it is to the hard-working writer!"

Rosalie: "...Do you think others can't guess that Iron Man Sky is you?"

Tony spread his hands: "Iron Man is not necessarily Iron Man himself! Think about it, as one of the most popular superheroes, I have fans all over the world, I..."

Rosalie turned around and left: "Put your suits in place, we'll meet you at the gate of the publishing house in 10 minutes. You can consider whether to travel by broom, door key, or by car."

As she walks, she hears Tony screaming behind her: "Oh my God! Are you asking me out? Jarvis, do you hear me? Rosalie is asking me out! The dating program is broom riding! The time is Four and ten minutes later! The location is the magic garden in the suburbs!"

Rosalie: "..."

Jarvis: "Sir, based on calculations, I don't think Miss Scamander is..."

Tony snapped, "Shut up Jarvis! Can't you let me immerse myself in illusory happiness for a while?"

Jarvis: "...OK, Sir."

The author has something to say: Jin Jialong: Zhizhizhizhi (sister is cute)!

(Jin Gallong is a girl~)