How to be a hero with Crispy Skin Cure

Fiona couldn't understand Tony's logic at all.

Isn't it necessary to be an obedient and sensible child in order to be praised and loved by adults?

All said so.Her teachers, her classmates, they are all ready-made models.

She just tried really hard to do what they said and not give anyone a hard time.

Fiona remained silent, refusing to speak.Perhaps because of her improved emotional endurance, she finally stopped crying this time.

Tony also realizes that using words of a semi-forced nature—although this is not what he meant, but Fiona will hardly refuse him—doesn't really make Fiona understand what he means.

Today he took his daughter out to play, and the progress bar made him a little swollen by leaps and bounds.

Fiona is still a sensitive girl who needs to be cared for carefully, and he can't act too hastily.

Tony put his arms around her shoulders carefully, and after confirming that Fiona didn't show repulsion, he patted her little head lightly.

"Why don't you talk, are you angry?"

Fiona hummed softly, "I didn't."

"Then why are you ignoring me." Tony poked her face with his finger, "I said something you didn't like to hear, so you got angry? Don't do that, I apologize to you."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that, it's all my fault, I made the little angel Fiona unhappy. Good boy, just forgive me once."

Coaxing girls is one of the things Tony is good at, but coaxing little girls... he has no experience.

It's not appropriate to give bags and jewelry, should I prepare a room full of candies and chocolates for her?

Fiona still turned her head away, refusing to look at him, and continued to lower her head and hum: "I'm not unhappy."

Sure enough, no matter how old girls are, they always say what they say.

If Tony believed she wasn't unhappy, all these years would have been in vain.

We must think of a way.Some tricks, although soiled to drop slag, work.

"Ouch—"

Tony exaggeratedly covered his chest, and made a painful expression on his face, "Fiona, I'm not feeling well..."

Such an old-fashioned deception, only a child like Fiona, who is innocent and somewhat silly, would be hooked.

She hurriedly turned her head, opened the visualization panel to check Tony's situation, and found that the other party's blood bar was still full.

She looked at Tony's expression carefully.His exaggerated acting skills are almost enough to write the words "I'm lying to you" on his face.

"Tony, what are you doing!"

This was the first time Tony had seen Fiona angry.If the only way she was angry was by raising her voice and furrowing her eyebrows, she wouldn't even say a curse word.

Then if she quarrels with others in the future, won't she definitely lose?

"I want to attract your attention." Tony answered her honestly. "You can scold me a few words if you feel unhappy. What I said is not the kind I just said. It really allows you to vent your emotions. As long as you don't hold back heart."

Fiona was about to cry out of anger: "Then you can't, you can't—"

You can't joke about this kind of thing.

She will be terrified.

Once upon a time, death was just a distant word.After attending Jason's funeral, the word had a concrete interpretation in Fiona's mind.

Black-and-white photographs, heavy coffins, mournful or malicious glances, vacated places at the dinner table, and people who will never appear again.

And Grace.The black wooden barn mouth, the forehead that was pierced with a bleeding hole.

Just remembering this scene still made Fiona tremble uncontrollably.

Human life is really too fragile.

Fiona had a lot on her mind the moment she heard Tony say he wasn't feeling well.

Maybe it's the sequelae of injuries in the battle, maybe it's a surprise attack from an enemy that sprang out from nowhere...

She was almost scared into a cold sweat, but Tony was just acting?

Tony just wanted to make fun of her, but the truth is, he seems to be fucked up

The.

Fiona, who was still holding back her tears, turned her head and sobbed.

The emotions were vented, but Tony had a bad premonition.The progress bar he has worked so hard to push forward will not be pulled back to the original point, will it?

Seeing Fiona like this, it might even become a negative number...

He put his arms around her from behind, kept his hands away from her waist, and only put his head close to her ears.

"I'm sorry, Fiona. I didn't mean to scare you, I just wanted to make you laugh. Well, I know I overdid it and I will never do it again."

Fiona still didn't speak.

She wasn't angry with Tony, but she really didn't know what to say.

This is not a great joke. If it was someone else, they would definitely not be as sensitive as her.

But she really couldn't tell it was okay.

Fiona hadn't realized the change in her mentality—now, she didn't force herself to accept everything.

"Good boy, my sweetheart, my darling, can't you just turn around and look at me?"

Tony still whispered pitifully in her ear, "It was a lie to say I was uncomfortable just now, but you refused to talk to me, which really hurt my heart."

"Did you hear that? Something broke."

"Oh, it turned out to be my heart."

Fiona:  …

It's ok, don't talk about this anymore.

She finally thought of something to say: "Is this the same when you usually date?"

Of course not.Tony thought, when had he ever coaxed a girl so tenderly?It's because the beauties praise him more.

"There are still some differences." He said, "How should I describe it, I must have a different way of thinking about you. I have to... let myself learn to be tolerant."

The perspectives of the father and the lover are, of course, completely different.

Just when Tony thought they could have a good chat, Fiona stopped talking again. She seemed to be used to solving problems with silence.

No, that's not a solution, it's just an escape.

"I do know I was wrong, Fiona."

Tony kissed the back of her round head, "I promise, I will never scare you with such a thing again."

Here we go again, he seems to enjoy expressing affection through kisses.

It felt too foul for Fiona - it wasn't fair, she was inexperienced.

"I'm not angry." Her voice sounded muffled. "I just... thought of something. It's none of your business, Tony. It's not your fault."

Tony suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"It's my fault," he insisted. "It's all my fault for not getting you a coat, making you say things you don't like, and making you cry by making jokes about your body. Fiona, It was my fault."

Fiona retorted dryly, "I said it all, no—"

"Yes."

"Nah."

"I said yes."

Fiona:  …

It's like going back to elementary school.

"Really not, Tony." She still turned her head and met his eyes, "It's my own problem."

How could there be such a strange thing.Facing the best night view in New York and a table full of delicacies, they discussed such boring topics here.

Tony couldn't help laughing at the thought.

"I don't believe it." He tapped his cheek almost expressly, "What we discussed today, if the power of words is not enough to convince, what should we do?"

He, he wants to kiss him himself?

Fiona's entire face flushed instantly.

"No." She shyly pushed Tony's weak hand away, "I can't do it."

She had never kissed anyone, neither of the same sex or of the opposite sex.At least in her sensible memory, no.

While kissing on the cheek is nothing out of the ordinary, in many European countries it is even.

Just a greeting - but Fiona didn't think she could do it.

It's fine to be kissed a few times, that's the way the elders express their love.But if she had to take the initiative to do this, she felt awkward all over.

"Really?" Tony asked.

Don't ask any more.Fiona's face was so hot she could fry an egg on it.

Now, why didn't the night wind come to calm her down.

She covered her face shyly, even when she lowered her head, she could feel Tony's scorching gaze.

She was about to be roasted on the rack.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking."

Tony patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, concealing the slight disappointment in his tone, "I'm just kidding you, don't take it to heart."

To tease her again?

Fiona was helpless, "You really are..."

So childish.

In any case, her mood didn't seem so low at last.Tony would be happier if she would let her out a little and throw a fit of temper.

Children have the privilege of running amok.

"I'll just sit here, okay?" Tony felt that the sofa chair on one side was spacious enough, "It's kind of empty to sit on the other side."

Fiona nodded and moved to the left of the sofa.

Tony moved after her.

"I just want to be next to you." He deliberately spoke to her in a pitiful tone, "I want to be closer to you. Don't you want to? Or are you still angry and haven't forgiven me."

Fiona has fully understood her extreme weakness in language, and she is absolutely no match for Tony when it comes to verbal skills.

She took the initiative to move towards Tony, "No, I'm just worried that you will feel crowded. Don't think so much."

Fiona just said that sentence casually, but Tony smiled with his eyes and had to cover his mouth with his hands.

She was inexplicable: "what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, dear. I didn't expect that you would say such things to others one day."

It dawned on Tony, he finally understood how to solve Fiona's problem.

Use magic to defeat magic, and high sensitivity to high sensitivity.As long as his ability to make use of the problem is strong enough, even Fiona will persuade him not to think too much.

What, he was teasing himself again.

Fiona didn't know how to respond, so she simply turned her eyes to the dining table.Because they kept talking, the steak that was still sizzling when it was served had already dissipated the heat under the night wind.

Her eggs haven't had time to turn them over yet.Even though she knew it was a sterile egg that could be eaten raw, Fiona still couldn't accept runny eggs.

What to do, but wasting food is also wrong.

"You only eat hard-boiled eggs?" Tony could easily see her concern, "Then you give this to me, and I'll give you my broccoli and cherry tomatoes."

About exchanging food on the plate, Tony said it naturally, and Fiona was a little embarrassed.

That doesn't seem very polite.It's not desserts like pudding cakes, they are individually packaged.

"Don't you mind?" She was still embarrassed to mention this, "I touched it with a fork just now."

And her fork was used by her just now.

"What's the matter?" Tony didn't think there was a problem at all, "Even if you took a bite, you can still give it to me. No father in the world would mind what his child has eaten."

Could it be that her own father would?

It's not impossible, because Fiona's family education is very strict, and she probably came from a traditional aristocratic family, which is different from an industrial upstart like Stark who started in the war.

Tony was wrong, Bruce wouldn't, he just didn't have a chance.

Because the good baby Fiona will eat everything on the plate every time, and she is not picky about vegetables, so Afu can happily make recipes according to her taste.

"The food I bite into will be finished."

Using a knife and fork, Fiona transferred the eggs, which were cooked on one side, to Tony's plate.

"Keep the broccoli and tomatoes for yourself." She said, "V?I?S? also said when we were chatting with me that you don't like vegetables very much, and it gave him a headache."

Very well, the picky eater that Tony wanted to cover up has long been wiped out by the smart housekeeper.

How will he teach his children in the future?It's a good thing Fiona is so good.

"I just don't eat it occasionally." Tony still wanted to save it. "Eat more vegetables and increase the body's dietary fiber absorption, which is good for your growth. I will set a good example for you."

After finishing speaking, he forked broccoli and put it in his mouth like a hero.

Although he still doesn't like the taste, it doesn't seem that bad?

The power of role models is infinite, and the power of wanting to be a role model cannot be underestimated.

Here, the father and daughter are enjoying dinner together.In another building, a man set up a tripod and frantically clicked the shutter on the camera, his eyes shining with excitement.

He said to his companions: "It's a big profit! I wanted to photograph the cheating partner of a celebrity private meeting, but it turned out that Stark was photographed!"

The traffic and topicality of the two are not of the same order of magnitude.

The companion poured cold water on him: "Stark's photos are all over the Internet. If you have enough photos, you should switch the angle to take photos of the cheating man. His news will be topical. The photos you took can only prove that he is I got a new girlfriend, it's hot but not explosive."

"You know what a fart, this news will be popular all over the Internet tomorrow."

The man couldn't help showing enthusiasm, "As long as I provide a good idea, what price do you think Stark's competitors, or those anti-British people, are willing to pay for it? I don't have to worry about my prosperity and wealth for the rest of my life." Already!"

After saying these words, he also firmly blocked the camera screen with his hands, as if he had some shocking secret that he was afraid of being discovered by others.

"It's not necessary, how could it be so exaggerated..."

The only thing worth keeping secret is Stark's date, but he hasn't slept with any beauty.Covered so tightly, his new girlfriend is Cleopatra?

The companions didn't understand, but they weren't on such a good relationship in the first place.He just shrugged and turned to leave.

Let's take pictures of the cheating man, it would be even better if we can take pictures of him going to open a room.

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The next morning.

Fiona came to the dining area, but she was alone.

"Is everyone still resting?" she asked, "VIS, is Tony up yet?"

The AI ​​didn't respond to her.

"VIS?" Fiona called again.

"Sorry, Miss Fiona." V?I?S?'s response finally sounded, "Mister has already woken up. He and the other Avengers are in the conference room. I regret that I can't have breakfast with you."

Fiona suddenly had a bad feeling.

She tried her best to control the panic in her heart, "Did something happen?"

"A trifle is not worth affecting your normal diet—that's what Mister said."

In the conference room, Tony angrily tore up the colorful tabloid, and patted it on the table again.

If conditions did not allow, he even wanted to stomp a few more times.

"Is this written in human language?" He really wanted to take a sledgehammer and smash around to cause damage. "These idiots are all blind, and they all need to go to the psychiatrist for treatment!"

[Iron Man Tony Stark blatantly forced underage girls]

[Stark extended his claws to minors?The Children's Defense Society speaks out. 】

[Desperate for conscience!Who gives him the confidence to challenge the law when a superhero touches an underage girl? 】

The most unacceptable thing for Tony is that these unscrupulous media spread rumors even though he was fine, and they even took pictures of Fiona's face.

Even if it is very vague, anyone who knows her can still easily see it.

In the discussion forums on social networking sites, wild speculations about Fiona have spawned countless versions.

Now, whether he wants to or not, he can't hide her anymore.