The words that sounded like a declaration resounded throughout the coast of Malibu. I tightened my lips and tried to restrain the trembling of my body, but I couldn't help trembling slightly. The scenery passing by before my eyes gradually blurred. Stark noticed that Something was wrong, and I returned to the villa in time.

"...Are you okay?" He didn't even have time to take off his battle clothes, and asked carefully while supporting me.

I glanced at him and stared at him fiercely: "I want to break up with you, I'm leaving here now, you are not allowed to follow me, if you follow me, I will kill you, you must submit!" Turning his head and staggering upstairs, Ethan stood awkwardly halfway up the stairs, apparently he had been listening for a long time.

"Alright, it's easy, don't need to say it again." I said weakly, "You know, I'm leaving, don't keep me."

"Oh, of course, I won't." Ethan patted me on the shoulder reassuringly, glanced at Stark with a frustrated face, and said softly, "But maybe I can help you find a house? "

"Really?" I squinted at Stark. "You want to conspire with him?"

"Never!" Ethan gave a military salute loyally, "Please believe in my determination, chief."

"Let's go together." I passed him directly upstairs, and the heavy footsteps behind me were getting closer and further away, and I seemed to hear Stark say a little excitedly, "Why are you stopping me?!" ...Drinking, the patient with acrophobia said that now his heart beats faster, his brain is dizzy, and he doesn't have any heart to talk about his children's affair, so he is so disheartened that he wants to jump off the building!

"Are you leaving?" Little Pepper saw me running straight to the bedroom to pack my clothes, and asked standing by the door with a frown.

Not long after I came back, most of the clothes were still folded in the suitcase, which also saved a lot of trouble, and I sorted them out in a few clicks.

"Yes." I walked to the door panting with the suitcase in hand, looked at her for two seconds, and curled the corners of my mouth helplessly, "I don't want to see him for a moment now, not at all."

"...Have you decided? Have you decided where to go?"

I shook my head: "Let's take one step at a time." I walked out of the bedroom with my suitcase, and Pepper accompanied me all the way to the door. Ethan caught up with Stark's car keys in his hand. I frowned and looked at the door. He, "You are..."

"I'll take you to find a house to live in first." Ethan shook the car key, "Just live in my house."

"Your home?" I was a little surprised, "Don't you live here in Stark?"

"This is just for the convenience of research, for the time being." He said restrainedly, "Although my hometown is far away in Gemila, I also have a house in the United States."

…Yes, housing prices in the United States are not as expensive as in China, and having a house is nothing.

"Isn't that good?" I was still hesitant.

"It's so good." Ethan threw my luggage into the Ferrari parked by the door without hesitation, rubbed his hands and got into the driver's seat, "Honestly, I've wanted this car for a long time. "

"..." It seems that I gave you this opportunity, should I really thank myself for you?

"Go back, goodbye." I said goodbye to Pepper and got into the co-pilot.

Little Pepper looked at me from a distance, hesitantly clenched his hands together: "This...it seems..."

"That's good." I glanced at the empty door, "It seems that everyone agrees with this matter, thank you for keeping Pei Pu, I am very happy to be friends with you, really."

"...Then we have to see you again." Little Pepper waved to us helplessly, Ethan started the car and left, and I didn't see Stark show up from the beginning to the end.

Perhaps seeing me looking in the rearview mirror, Ethan said cleverly, "Don't worry about Baby, he won't be able to catch up."

"What?" I looked at him suspiciously.

Ethan's eyes sparkled: "I pulled out his core!"

"?!" Astonishment is not enough to describe my expression at the moment, I looked at Ethan in shock, "You pulled out his core?! Then he is dead!?" I hurriedly looked back, "Go back! He'll hang up when it's too late!"

"Oh, don't worry, don't worry, I said don't worry, I got the first generation of that thing for him, I just let it temporarily lose its energy supply, Tony can stick to it until I go back, it will be fine, and there is little pepper Woolen cloth."

"……you win."

"Of course, you must submit." He imitated my tone and said.

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Ethan's house is in the center of the city. It is a two-story villa. It looks neat and decent from the outside. It doesn't feel like it's been built a long time ago. It's a bit like a new house.

"This is your house?"

"What makes you suspect that this is not my house?" He helped me carry the luggage and opened the door. Although the furniture in the room was covered with white cloth, it didn't smell at all. "It's not bad, right? You can stay here temporarily. Here, after you earn money from work, you will pay back my rent."

"You still charge me rent." I looked at him deliberately and pitifully, "Aren't I your daughter?"

"Brothers are still clear about it, don't pretend to be pitiful, it's useless." He threw the suitcase on the sofa and stretched himself, "Okay, you pack it up first, I'll go back and look at our little tin can .”

"...Is this title appropriate?"

"I think it's great. They are all called Tony Iron Man. I'm still wondering what to call you, Iron Baby?" Ethan half-truthfully said.

"Who is the steel baby? You can tell it's a domineering queen." I lifted the white cloth on the table and looked at the brand-new furniture. My doubts became even worse. "This house doesn't look like an old one at all."

"Of course, this is a new one I bought after I came back alive. Have you ever seen a house where the dead live in the living?" Ethan shrugged indifferently, and walked out the door, "I'll go back first, call if I have something to do."

I nodded: "Be careful on the road."

"(^_^)/~~bye"

Ethan just left.

A wave of the sleeve does not take away a cloud, only a brand new house is left.

I looked at the small apartment resignedly and started cleaning.

I kept cleaning until the evening before I tidied up the place, and my stomach was screaming with hunger.

I changed my clothes and was about to go out to eat something casually, when the phone rang, it was Roddy.

I hesitated and answered the phone: "James?"

"Yes, it's me." Roddy's deep voice was somewhat restrained, "Well, I heard you moved out of Tony's house?"

"...Are you here to be his lobbyist?" It was because of this that I hesitated. I knew I would not answer. My determination was not firm in the first place, so it is easy to shake.

"Of course not!" He quickly denied, "I just have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" I asked curiously.

Roddy tentatively said, "Are you looking for a job? I might have a job that suits you."

"What job?"

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The author has something to say: double update, and one more update, please leave a message!By the way, I hugged my nephew!Ha ha!Dear nephew!He looks so handsome!Little JJ is not so soft!like!

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