After two days of nervousness, Ashley didn't hear any strange rumors. She was slowly relieved. It seemed that the full set of Bat Family figures was still very useful.

The third day after the banquet was her real birthday. Early in the morning, she rushed into Tony's room, climbed directly onto his bed and lifted the quilt: "Tony Tony Tony! I've grown up again!"

"Yes, yes!" Tony picked her up: "Ah! It's heavy again!"

She pressed Tony's belly hard: "That's because I've grown taller!" She climbed out of the bed: "Get up! You said that you would take me to see the trial run of the company's latest weapon today! It's the one that was assembled A new weapon that we made together that speeds up the injector by 30%!"

The two didn't get home until dark, Tony drove all the way up to the sky, and rushed directly into the underground garage, Ashley was very excited: "Oh oh oh! Today is great!"

"Today, I abandoned the invitation of the supermodel Monata, and spent the whole day with you, the little guy!" Tony leaned back in the chair: "Aren't you going to do something to thank me?"

Ashley leaned over and sent a meme: "At least you had a perfect day today with a little beauty who is shorter than you!"

"Smelly girl!" Tony smiled and patted Ashley's head: "Today is your birthday, the official allows you to skip school for a day, and you have to go to class tomorrow!"

Ashley stuck out her tongue, and she took out Tony's cell phone from her pocket and threw it to him: "Return it to you! You are allowed to talk to your girlfriends!"

Tony took the phone: "It will take a lot of work to comfort them..." After he turned on the phone, a lot of messages and missed calls came in instantly: "Oh! What a trouble!"

Ashley gave advice to her father: "Otherwise, leave them alone! I think that Monata is ugly and looks a bit fierce. I prefer that Russian model Krotav!"

"You mean that blue-eyed girl?" Tony squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "She's pretty, but I think she's the same type as the female reporter last time."

"You don't like the type now." Ashley thought again. "How about Eva from Italy! Her curly black hair and red lips are gorgeous!"

Jarvis, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't take it anymore: "Sir, it's almost ten o'clock, and Miss Ashley needs to go to bed."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Tony finally realized that it was inappropriate for him to discuss with his 11-year-old daughter what kind of lover to choose. He unbuckled his seat belt and carried Ashley on his back: "Let's go! Go back to the room and sleep!" He said Weighing Ashley: "In two years, I may not be able to hold you anymore!"

Ashley giggled, and Tony walked her back to her room, kissed her goodnight, and went downstairs.

Ashley took a bath and climbed back into bed.She clicked on a group and started typing.

Generation Robin My Marriage: Didn't sleep!get up hi!

Generation Robin My Marriage: What about people!Come out!

Generation Robin My Marriage: Didn't you see that this seat is calling for someone!

Skateboard boy: What's the noise at night!

The spider is so scary: what's the matter?Ashley?

Generation Robin My Marriage: Today is my birthday!There is still half an hour!

The spider is so scary: Isn't your birthday over?

Skateboard Boy: It was earlier than before, and today is her real birthday.

The spider is so scary: ah!That's it!

Scary spiders: happy birthday!

Generation Robin My Marriage: Thank you Peter!What about you @skateboardboy

Skateboarder: You change your screen name every year in front of "My Marriage". Last year it was the elf prince, and the year before last it seemed to be Mr. Darcy, a nympho.

Generation Robin My Marriage: Shut up!You, a middle-aged and elderly person with a net name, are not qualified to talk about me!

Skate Boy: Cut.

Skater Boy: Happy 11th birthday, little guy!

Generation Robin My Marriage: Where's Damian? @ Gotham Little Prince

The spider is terrible: he seems to rarely reply to this group.

Skater Boy: He absolutely blocked it.

A Generation Robin My Marriage: Too disrespectful!I'm going to poke him privately!

Generation Robin My Marriage: He doesn't reply to my message either!He, this little p kid, must have been listening to the story and sleeping obediently!

A Generation of Robin My Marriage: We adults play by ourselves!Don't take him!

Skateboard Boy: My little aunt, go to bed!Peter and I have to go to school tomorrow!

Spiders are scary: we have club activities tomorrow morning, and we ask to arrive at school one hour earlier.

The spider is so scary: Ashley, go to sleep too!

A Generation of Robin My Marriage: Monk Qi!

Generation Robin My Marriage: I have to go to school tomorrow!

Generation Robin My Marriage: I'll catch up on sleep in class tomorrow.

Generation Robin My Marriage: Kneel down!

Skateboard Boy: Crap!

Spiders are scary: good night Ashley!

After closing the chat group, Ashley couldn't sleep. She had a bit of fun today, and she's quite excited now.She went to the water forum again and memorized two recipes. At eleven o'clock, Ashley walked to the window and looked outside: "Happy Birthday Ashley!"

Neither she nor Tony actually knew when her real birthday was, but 11 years ago at eleven o'clock in the evening, Tony came home drunk and picked her up at the door. It was not photographed who put her at the door, only a letter stating that this was Stark's biological daughter, so this moment on this day was regarded as Ashley's birthday.

She made a wish to the moon. This year she has many wishes to come true. Before she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of "bang bang bang" outside the window.

When she opened her eyes, a strange bird was outside the window, pecking at the windowpane with its pointed beak.

"Hush!" Ashley slapped the glass to shush the bird away, but unexpectedly, the bird stopped on the window sill and raised one foot, as if something was tied to it.

"What is it!" She looked closer: "Jarvis, help me scan what is this?"

"Okay, Miss Ashley." Jarvis introduced: "This is a red horned owl, male, with a total length of about 20 cm. The upper body is grayish brown, most of it is reddish brown to grayish brown, and its bill is dark. Green. This kind of bird is widely distributed around the world, mainly inhabiting mountainous broad-leaved forests and mixed forests, and also appearing in foothill forest edges and forests near villages... (From Baidu Encyclopedia)”

"Stop, stop!" Ashley waved her hand, "How can I get it away?"

"It looks like it wants to come in," Jarvis said hesitantly.

"It won't bite me." Ashley was very suspicious: "It looks very fierce."

"The scan shows that there is a letter on its feet." Jarvis said: "Maybe someone sent it to you."

"Which lunatic still sends letters now!" Ashley murmured, "You still use an owl!" She thought for a while, and moved away a little: "Jarvis, open the window and let it in!"

The window was opened a crack, and the owl squeezed in. It stood on the desk, jumped over Ashley's water glass, pecked a few mouthfuls of water, ate some biscuits she put next to it, and then turned to Ashley, holding it reservedly. raised one foot.

"It seems to be showing you this letter." Jarvis's voice sounded.

Ashley frowned, and walked over slowly: "If you dare to bite me, I'll use you as an experiment to see if Harry's fluorescent reagent has any effect on birds!" Impatient, he cooed twice and jumped on the table twice.

Ashley leaned over and carefully unwrapped the letter. Seeing that the owl had completed the task, it tilted its head in relaxation. Ashley smiled at it, and suddenly pulled out an electric shock prod from behind, and gave a few bangs. dizzy it!

"Hahaha!" She was very proud: "I have an owl for an experiment!"

After catching three owls in a row, Ashley finally felt that something was wrong. She glanced at the previous letters before throwing them away. , made her think that it was a prank done by someone, but who could have so many owls and come to harass her every night?

"You said, an owl comes to you with an advertisement every night?" Tony asked seriously while sitting in Ashley's room.

"Yes!" Ashley nodded sharply: "It's an advertisement called Hogwarts!"

Pepper was very worried: "Could it be some kind of MLM organization." She was worried: "The name of this school is very strange. I heard that some schools have been opened in many places recently, which are closed boarding schools in name. In fact, it is almost like a prison, and the students will be given electric shocks and confinement!"

Jarvis comforted: "It's okay, we definitely won't believe this kind of advertisement!"

The three of them waited in full swing, and no owls appeared until twelve o'clock.Tony looked at Ashley suspiciously: "You don't want to partner with Jarvis to punish us!"

"How is it possible!" Ashley protested, "If you don't believe me, you should believe Jarvis! He can't lie to you!"

Pepper also said: "Ashley does have three owls. It stands to reason that it is impossible to catch so many owls in New York City at once."

The adults decided to talk about it tomorrow. After the partnership broke up, Ashley was so angry that she couldn't sleep. What is this?She held up the camera with her eyes open, and wanted to take a picture of the owl knocking on the window to prove her innocence. After waiting half the night, she still couldn't hold herself back and fell asleep on the bed.

Early the next morning, Jarvis started to wake Ashley up. Ashley covered her head and said in a daze, "I won't go to school today, and I won't go to death. Let me sleep!"

"Miss Ashley, sir and Miss Pepper told you to go to the study now, I have something urgent to see you." Jarvis persisted.

Ashley was convinced that if Jarvis hadn't been incorporeal, he would have come to lift the quilt.She shook her head and rubbed her eyes, and staggered towards the study: "What the hell is going on!"

Tony's face was a bit complicated, and Pepper beckoned to Ashley: "This is the headmaster of Hogwarts School."

Ashley fell into Pepper's arms and closed her eyes again: "Oh, that liar leader."

Feeling Pepper pinching her, Ashley opened her eyes aggrieved, and an old man with a white beard looked at her with a smile.

"Who is this!" She was startled awake by the old man's peculiar style of painting: "Is that the owl you sent me?"

"Oh, I didn't send you an owl, but I just sent you an admission letter." The white-bearded grandfather smiled and replied, "My name is Albus Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft. This time I will personally deliver the notice to Miss Stark."

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