When Chaoying meets Little Siren

This time the takeaway was quite neat, there were no weird little accidents on the way, and the pizza was delivered very quickly and perfectly.

How can there be pizza without Coke?

Tony went to get two cans of Coke, still ice cold.He and Spider-Man each had a can, and the kid beside him got a glass of milk.

...milk again.

Children who are still growing should not drink too much carbonated drinks, as they are prone to tooth decay.

The little girl was aggrieved and held the milk in both hands and sipped it intentionally. She only let it moisten her lips like an adult who pretends to drink alcohol when socializing, and covered half of her face with the slanted cup mouth, showing her A pair of blinking emerald green eyes, curious and expectant.

Peter, who lifted his hood from his chin to eat, accidentally glanced at those eyes, and felt a strong guilty conscience. The hand holding the cold Coke can couldn't help being a little unsteady, and he looked towards the little girl as if there was a heteropolar magnet opposite him. run over there.

"Mr. Stark?" The arm, which can withstand more than ten tons of weight, couldn't bear the suction, and Peter looked at Tony eagerly.

This was something Tony hadn't considered.He made a mistake in his mind, took a quick and firm bite of the pizza to fill his stomach first, then turned around and took Peter's Coke back and threw it into the refrigerator.

Then he emptied the one carton of milk that was left in the refrigerator, and placed two half-full glasses on the table with great grandeur.

bring it on.A glass of milk per person.

He said with bitter eyes.

That look drifted away from his Coke, and Peter breathed a sigh of relief.

Now she was treated as an equal. The child was holding milk and sipping leisurely. Tony saw that she was still a little nervous, so he reached out and handed her a piece of blueberry pie.

Finally able to have a legitimate reason to put down the milk, Weier held the base of the blueberry pie with one hand, pinched the pointed part with the other, and took a bite.

The filling has been refrigerated and heated, showing a semi-liquid state, which melts in the mouth warmly. The sweetness of blueberry and slight fruit acid mixed with the solid dough spreads in the mouth, full of warm sweetness.

The blueberry pie filling was a bit rich, and she didn't care if it flowed on her fingers. After biting off a tip of the blueberry pie, her appetite was temporarily satisfied.Quietly glanced at Tony.

Tony felt the sight, and pretended not to notice, tilted his head and began to communicate with Peter about the daily training.Peter began to cooperate with him graciously.

The kid thought that his movements were small, but in fact he slid down from the sofa with a lot of noise, and ran to the basement on the thick velvet carpet.

"Mr. Stark?" Peter asked with his eyes.

"There is a wounded person downstairs, who may be a friend or relative of the child. He has been in a coma since last night...early this morning. He should wake up in a few days." Tony took the opportunity to touch a piece of blueberry pie, which tasted great.The old Popsicle skill is good: "There have been more and more strange things recently...Have you found Bruce?"

"We lost contact on the west coast, and we haven't found any trace of him so far." Peter took a sip of milk worriedly, and when he was deep in thought, he drank everything as if he were drinking plain water: "The doctor should not be taken captive to the bottom of the sea, right? Can K breathe underwater?"

"The captain negotiated with the people from the Justice League, saying that the people from Atlantis didn't even have a direct confrontation with Hulk."

Tony stuffed another mouthful of pizza unconsciously: "Do you believe it?"

"...I don't know." Peter said: "But I have contacted The Flash, and he is very good."

"While eating chili dogs?" Tony raised an eyebrow.

"...ice cream." Peter blushed a little.

This joke managed to dispel a little bit of the tense atmosphere.

"Is the captain coming back in a few days?" Tony said, his chewing speed picking up.He didn't feel how hungry he was, just, eating.

The beef and cheese are very fragrant, and the taste is great, like chewing wet cotton, mixed with meat.

... raw meat?he thinks.Bite down hard with your teeth, the soft texture, is it cooked meat, or soft?He wasn't so sure.

As he chewed, he saw that Spider-Man's mouth was constantly opening and closing, and the voice was a little soft, and he couldn't quite hear it clearly.Possibly a hangover hangover.He had no such sequelae before.However, getting older, or some other strange reason.Who knows?

"Sorry, can I repeat it?" Tony said, and took another piece of beef pizza. Each piece of thirteen-inch pizza is not small, and a circle that is too large makes each slice cut out more slender and easier to eat. caring.

Sure, Tony thought.Very sweet.

"Yes. The reconstruction task in that area has basically been completed, and there are not many casualties, but..."

Tony snorted, and the other party's voice was a little fuzzy.He continued to stuff the pizza into his mouth uninterrupted, pumping his masseter muscles in an attempt to chew the food that filled his mouth.

Is the captain's reconstruction mission complete?His rebuilding mission is complete.Seems to be.Finished a few days ago?Where?Where is he now?

It wasn't until he was choked on the pizza that he was about to suffocate that he covered his mouth, rushed to the sink and turned on the faucet to vomit.

"Mr. Stark!" Peter ran to him immediately: "Are you okay?"

He almost vomited out the contents of his stomach until there was only a little sour taste left in his mouth, his heart was pounding against his eardrums, and the part of his brain called fear that predicted and avoided danger was out of control. Shouting like crazy, he was panting violently, feeling lack of oxygen.The faucet in front of him seemed to be cut off directly, and the water flow that should have been only two centimeters in diameter sprayed towards his face, and what gushed out of it was a flood and a huge wave.Overwhelmingly want to overthrow him and get involved.Someone is screaming.An arm pierced through the huge waves and was sucked into the deep sea again.

no water.He said to himself, wondering if he had said it aloud.Maybe it was said aloud, maybe not.

He leaned on the sink and coughed twice, and after a while he made a bowl with his hands and rinsed his mouth with water.

"Average, it's okay." Tony washed his face casually: "I accidentally drank too much yesterday."

I must have drunk too much yesterday.

or his morning?Maybe it's noon, maybe it's afternoon, you shouldn't drink that glass of wine on an empty stomach.

"Mr. Stark, I feel—"

"I'm fine. Any progress with Natasha?" Tony interrupted.

"No." Peter frowned slightly, and the fabric of the spider mask was all wrinkled. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

The little girl came up from the basement at this time and ate up the food.As soon as she came up, she saw two people's eyes turned to her direction very neatly.

Feeling guilty, the little girl squeezed her sticky fingers covered with blueberry pie filling helplessly, and smiled timidly at them.

Very soft and harmless, very innocent.

Tony said to himself.

As the sky gradually darkened, Peter came out and said that he was looking for a friend to make models, and returning late might worry his family.New York isn't too safe at night either, the darkness always hides the dirt everywhere.

Peter looked like he wanted to say something before he left, but in the end he just said, "Anyway, Mr. Stark, if you need help, we're here."

He pulled up his mask and left.

It's a bit outrageous to make a young adult worry about herself.Tony pinched the corners of his brows, subconsciously wanting to pour a glass of whiskey, a set of movements was extremely skillful, and he poured it all out. He looked at the crystal liquid that was less than half a glass in the glass, and finally put the glass on the bar.

He asked a few more questions about the mermaid's residence and residence.I don't know if I ask three questions, maybe I have to take her in for a few days.But the unexpected bonus was that he learned that the little girl was basically half-lander.

Usually at this time the nanny should have already packed out the auxiliary bedroom.But he forgot that he had fired the nanny before, the temporary worker he had been hiring recently.I had to call another temporary worker.It was almost ten o'clock after such a toss, and the kid nodded his head. He went over and said, "The auxiliary bedroom has been cleaned up."

The little girl trembled all over, hugged the pillow and looked at him in a daze. After a while, she realized that she followed him like a little tail.

After settling down with the little guest, Tony went back to the master bedroom, lay down on the bed, and found, not surprisingly, two hours and three minutes later, that he couldn't fall asleep.

He stood up without turning on the light.Lie down on the sofa in the living room, and the moonlight outside dimly shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating a gentle outline of the space.The sofa area was completely dark, and he sank himself into the soft padding.

The sound of the waves.

"Carol, where is Albert Lucas?" Tony asked in the darkness.

"Sir, Albert Lucas was registered dead in the March 3 incident at Atlantis..."

"Mute, Carol," Tony said.

A moment later he said, "Unmute, Carol. Where's Ben Alam?"

"Sir, Ben Alam disappeared during the Atlantis incident on March 3th, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

He sat quietly on the sofa and listened. During this period of time, his memory was not very good. He always remembered some names and forgot the ending of those names.Alcohol, alcohol.He saw the silhouette of a person in the darkness, and remembered that someone was able to grab his hand by a few centimeters in the flood, and then the person was swallowed by the huge wave in the next second.

He got up and went to the basement.

The clock was ticking, and the electronic clock on the wall displayed [-]:[-] in the morning with a gentle light.

In the darkness, a small, round, cicada-like silhouette gently pushed open the door of the second bedroom, walked around the sofa on the soft carpet, and the moonlight illuminated the soft short light flaxen hair.She wrapped herself into a flat ball with a thin quilt and headed for the basement.

The kid accidentally had another nightmare, and after waking up from the darkness, he immediately wanted to see if the protagonist of the nightmare was okay.

But to her surprise, she was not the only one in the basement.

Tony, who was upgrading his armor in the basement wearing only a gray undershirt, caught the kid who slipped in.

Tony looked at her, she looked at Tony, and then quietly took another step towards the basement.

The kid looked silly, but in fact he was a bit smart and preemptive, but he didn't have enough confidence. He stopped at the door and whispered in a low voice: "...Jason said that children who want to grow up at this time should Go to sleep."

Tony took out the part he was biting into his mouth, and replied angrily: "Then it seems that you don't want to grow any longer."

The little girl replied in a very earnest voice: "I want to sleep. Is it okay here?"

Tony said casually, "Okay."

He knew why the kid wanted to go to the basement to sleep, so he activated another medical cabin, and adjusted the transparency of the walls of the medical room to the lowest level, which could completely isolate light and sound.Even if he is banging and clanging here, there is still enough to make people fall asleep soundly.

The little girl happily rolled up the quilt and ran to the door of the medical room, looked back at him, and asked him softly, "Are you sleeping?"

Tony said, "Can't sleep."

Sleep is such a wonderful thing.Warm, let people lazy do not want to move.Why would anyone not be able to sleep?

The child thought about it very seriously.

She had nightmares and was afraid of going to sleep, and she couldn't sleep alone in that room.

The smart kid made inferences, felt that the other party had a nightmare too, and was afraid of sleeping alone, so he ran closer to him and whispered: "If you are also afraid, Jay and I can sleep with you too."

Tony turned to look at her blankly.

She also looked back very seriously.

"...No, thank you, little lady, actually thinking about it, I'm not that scared."

Tony wiped his face and sighed.

If only all other races could be as innocent as this little girl.

... No, think about it or forget it.The non-human races that humans can come into contact with all have such temperaments, and maybe that race may disappear after a period of time.

She was not sad after being declined, she ran to the medical room, climbed onto another bed, wrapped herself in a small quilt, and wrapped herself tightly into a cicada chrysalis.

Thinking of something, before the door of the medical room was closed, she said in a breathy voice to Dong Dong Dang, who was getting smaller and smaller: "Good night."

Dongdongqiang paused for a while, and replied, "Good night."

The door was closed tightly, and the sound of thumping and thumping disappeared completely.

She shrank herself into the quilt again, and said to Jason's bed in her heart: "Good night."

no reply.Anyway, she didn't say anything, she just said to herself: "Good night."

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good night.