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There's something wrong with the vibe between Mr. Stark and Steve.

With Fiona's keenness, when she woke up in the morning, she found--

They arrived only half a minute apart.Two people prepared two breakfasts respectively.

Her adoptive father, Tony, whom Fiona still called Mr. Stark in her heart, brought her a grilled chicken burger with hash browns and hot cocoa.

What Steve prepared for her was a few slices of whole wheat toast, a boiled egg, and a cup of hot milk.

"Don't eat your own breakfast in Fiona's ward." Tony pushed aside what Steve had prepared, "Please come back after you finish eating."

"Tony, do you still know this is a ward?"

Not to be outdone, the captain fought back, "I think you should be the one to go out with your McDonald's."

Tony stared: "I'm Fiona's guardian, you don't care about my daughter's affairs!"

Steve stood still: "Irresponsible fathers can be deprived of custody rights by the court. Oh, I forgot, you don't have that thing yet."

It seemed like they were fighting over Fiona's breakfast, but not quite.

At least, Fiona, who was in the center of the storm, had quietly reached out to the hash browns.

Fried food, very fragrant and fragrant.

Ah Fu will not allow them to eat this.The eldest brother Dick has repeatedly protested to no avail, and Fiona will not take the initiative to ask for it.

Just when she was about to take a bite, she was discovered by the captain.

"Fiona!" Steve's brows almost furrowed, "You shouldn't be eating these, it's not healthy and it's morning."

Fiona's mouth was still open, but obediently, she slowly put down the hashbrowns.

Well, perhaps the only difference between Steve and Ah Fu is age.

Tony almost laughed angrily.In front of his (soon to be legal) father, someone wants to tell her daughter what to do?

He stood in front of Fiona, "Eat what you want, don't listen to the captain's unscientific theories. As long as you control the nutritional intake ratio, there is no junk food, he is stubborn and prejudiced!"

Steve was helpless, "I have no prejudice against hash browns, you think too much."

"Then you are prejudiced against me, so no matter how correct my opinion is, you always have to go against me."

"Shut your mind, Tony, I'm not thinking that way, nothing. I'm just trying to stop you from infecting Fiona with your bad habits."

"You care a little too much for my daughter."

Tony narrowed his eyes and looked Steve up and down, "Let me tell you first, if you want to fight for Fiona's custody, I will never back down. Only I can give her the best living conditions, advise You're kind of self-aware."

Steve didn't like Tony talking like that.He may have thought he was joking to lighten the mood, but it would only take their discussion away from the original topic forever.

Even more annoying, Steve occasionally can't tell whether Tony is being funny or pretending to be.

Just when the atmosphere in the ward was getting weirder, Fiona stopped them in a low voice.

"You guys, can you stop for a while..."

When Tony and Steve looked back at her, Fiona picked up a slice of whole grain toast and sandwiched the hash browns, biting both.

She said vaguely: "Actually, I... can eat them all..."

The two big men looked slightly embarrassed.They were used to arguing, but now they brought their emotions to this trivial matter because of other things, and they didn't expect to embarrass Fiona.

Steve backed down: "It's okay, Fiona, you don't have to force yourself. Tony and I are just joking, you can eat whatever you want."

"Yes, that's right." Tony followed up, "Leave us alone, if you don't like these, I'll take you to eat something else."

"Don't worry, I like what you brought."

This is the truth.The breakfast that Steve prepares is a must for her when she comes home on weekends, and Alfred will supervise her, and Fiona is already used to it.

As for McGraw, what kid can say no to grilled chicken drumsticks?

Maybe

It sounds unbelievable, but the fact is that she has only seen the advertisements, but she has never eaten it.

Because she is always sick, her father is quite strict with her diet and does not allow her to eat outside.

Unwrapping the wrapping paper of the burger, facing the familiar yellow letters, Fiona suddenly remembered the past.

When she was very young, she especially wanted a toy for children's meals, which was a very cute rabbit.Its ears move and light up when pressed, and all the girls in the class have them, except her.

She had already named her little rabbit and found a suitable place to place it on the desk.But when that limited-time toy was taken off the shelves, she still didn't find a chance to mention it to her family.

Anyone who can buy her a children's meal is too busy.

The grilled chicken leg burger for breakfast is different from the dinner version. It is smaller, has more vegetables, and the bread is not sprinkled with white sesame.She tentatively took a bite, and the tender chicken thigh gave her a different experience on the tip of her tongue.

Delicious, she likes it.

Does Gotham's grilled chicken drumstick taste the same way?

She ate her hamburger in silence while listening to Tony talk about today's arrangements.

"It's eight o'clock in the morning. We leave for the airport at nine o'clock. We can have lunch in New York after landing. I will introduce you to three people. They are all my friends."

Meeting Mr. Stark's friends instantly made Fiona nervous.

She touched her hair almost subconsciously: "But, I didn't wash my hair yesterday..."

Tony was stunned for two seconds before he understood what she meant.

"It doesn't matter, the three of them must have not washed their hair."

The Avengers are very busy during this time, Dr. Banner and Clint don't need to say much, Tony thinks it would be nice if they can take a shower.Natasha had the most things to do, and she probably just got something to spray on her hair.

Fiona's anxiety was not relieved by his words, and Steve who was beside her could also see it.

He felt strange.Although Fiona is introverted, she doesn't resist getting along with others. Why is she suddenly so nervous after hearing that she is going to meet Tony's friend?

"It's okay, Fiona." Steve tried to reassure her, "Our friends are very easygoing people, and they all want to see you."

He noticed that Fiona's breath caught and seemed even more uncomfortable.

"I-I'm not ready yet."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, "Today, do you really want to see me?"

"Why not, Fiona, I wanted to take you back to meet them yesterday." Tony thought she was worrying about not washing her hair, and comforted her, "I'll just take a hairstylist to the plane later Now, I can even trim your hair."

Fiona didn't answer, but continued to nibble on the burger.She nodded slightly, agreeing.

The air pressure in her whole body dropped rapidly, and her movements were repeated like a machine.And Tony, who was already immersed in fantasizing about how to show off his daughter's happiness, didn't think too much about it.

"Good boy, I guarantee that you will be able to wash your hair on the plane, and you can also do a particularly good-looking hairstyle. You see that you are so young, and you care so much about your image. You are worthy of my daughter, follow me."

He patted Fiona's head and was about to continue teasing her when he was called out of the room by a phone call.

Without an assistant, Tony can only arrange clothes and shoes for her himself. After all, she cannot go to New York in a hospital gown and slippers.Fiona finished her burger too, picked up a piece of whole wheat toast and continued to eat.

She was sitting on the hospital bed, and Steve bent over her and asked, "Fiona, can I sit next to you?"

Fiona nodded obediently, and moved a little towards the head of the bed.

Steve thanks her and sits down next to her.

They were so close that Steve could hear her heartbeat.

Just like yesterday, holding her wrist and feeling her pulse.

In both scenarios, Fiona's heartbeat can show very different feelings.She is a child who can't hide things, and shows everything.

Steve asked, "Can we talk? You seem to be in a very bad mood."

"I'm ok."

Fiona raised the corners of her mouth. "I was just thinking about what I'm going to do with my hair."

"Is that true, Fiona?" Steve sighed softly. "Then why are you trying to force yourself to laugh?"

She immediately wanted to deny it: "I didn't..."

Steve didn't argue, just looked at her.This kind of gaze without any malice made Fiona feel ashamed.

There were still a lot of cover-up words, all of which were stuck in her throat.

With Steve watching, she suddenly couldn't tell any more lies.

"Fiona, you also have the right to be unhappy and dissatisfied. If you don't like Tony's arrangement, you're too embarrassed to tell him directly."

He lowered the volume, and whispered close to her ear: "There are only two of us here, can you tell me? I promise, I won't tell anyone."

Fiona's ears felt hot.

She was a little shy, and couldn't help talking to him with the smallest volume: "No, I don't dislike it... I just, just..."

She faltered, but there was no trace of impatience in Steve's eyes.He still sat there, listening to her quietly.

"You really won't tell others? Including Mr. Stark. Of course, I'm not dissatisfied with his arrangement, but... I don't want him to know."

Steve nodded and held out a pinky finger, "It's a secret between us, if you want."

A bit corny, but it works.

Fiona hooked him up, and although the fulfillment of this commitment was the most conscientious, Fiona had a hunch that it was the last thing Steve was missing.

It's not the same as them Gotham people.

"Can we talk now?" Steve asked her with a smile. "If Tony knew that I had the secret with you first, he would be very jealous. But I won't tell him."

Fiona blushed again after being teased.This made her feel more relaxed.

Biting her lip, she still said this sentence:

"Actually... I was a little worried that I would embarrass him. What if his friends and their children are all better than me?"

That must embarrass Mr. Stark.

She has embarrassed her father countless times.Later, he never took her to attend any public events again.

She didn't want to let such a scene continue to be staged in the new world.