[Comprehensive British and American] When station B dominates superheroes

"Peter, let me tell you..."

While shoveling the fried eggs out of the pan, Aunt Mei was about to turn around and look for a plate to put on.

"I'll come, I'll come, you say what you say."

Peter quickly raised two plates in his hands.

"...Oh, it's so sweet, Hani." Mei with her hair tied took the plate, but still said, "You don't need to help me here, go out and receive guests."

"Oh well."

Peter responded.

Then the next second, his expression froze.

"...Wait, what guest?"

Turning his head with a swipe, he was on the sofa that the pillar hadn't seen just now. There was a man with a mustache, wearing red sunglasses in the morning, and an expensive handmade custom suit with "Money" written all over his body. Money" "Money" man, sitting there looking at Erlang's legs.

As long as you are a New Yorker, it is impossible not to recognize the face that provides the major newspapers with guaranteed sales from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

Moreover, the owner of this face was the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that Little Spider had dreamed of this morning—it was too scary.

Directly opposite Tony Stark, Sylvia, who should have successfully escaped the door at this moment, was standing stiffly in court pajamas with an "(OO)" expression on her face, as if she had eaten shit ,dilemma.

Peter: "..." No.

Peter: "Mr. sssssssss..." You, you, you, you, you are doing it here!Varied!what!

"Huh? Why don't you go out, Peter? My bacon and omelette will be ready soon, and Mr. Stark said he didn't have breakfast when he came."

Aunt Mei turned around in a slim figure, and suddenly saw another person in the living room, her hands trembled and she almost threw the plate on the floor.

Peter quickly helped her hold the plate while his expression was stiff, and by the way, he managed to get Tony Stark's expression that seemed to see through everything that was moved from Sylvia.

Mei covered her heart and said weakly, "This is..."

Anyone who sees a woman with black shawl and long hair, whose skirt hangs down to her ankles, who can't see her face clearly at home in the early morning...will be scared to cry, okay?

Sylvia didn't dare to turn around.

Can she go back to Little Spider's phone now?

What is the body?The body is the coat that can be discarded when necessary!

……

"Hey, let me introduce, this is the intern assistant I just recruited a few days ago, and it's the same job as Peter will do later."

Tony, who was watching the faces of the two children on the sofa, finally opened his mouth and explained in a serious tone.

"She came up late because some documents were left on the car just now. I opened the door for her."

Sylvia, who clearly came out of Peter's room and was watched the whole process: "..."

She adjusted the expression on her face in an instant, and said to Aunt Mei, "Hello, I'm sorry that the knock on the door just now might have been a little light, did it scare you?"

The expression on his face was shy and sincere, there was still a slight smile on his lips, and his ears didn't turn red.

It will be Tony's turn to witness her face change in a second: "..."

Peter, who didn't know that the other party was the "Stark Industries Intern Assistant" and was helped by the big boss to cover up, opened his mouth wide: "..."

"Oh... hey, it's all right! Did you have breakfast? I made a little more... fried eggs and bacon or something."

After seeing her very deceptive face, Mei's complexion improved a lot.

But she endured it, didn't hold back, and still hesitated: "Your clothes..."

It's gorgeous, but isn't it pajamas?

Think about the present time, think about how she just got out of the car, and think about Tony Stark's lace news, although this girl doesn't look like the Playboy cover girl is the opponent's dish, but... …

Mei's face darkened again visible to the naked eye, and she looked at the guests on the sofa with an expression of "I didn't expect you to be such a beastly Tony Stark".

Tony Papa, who successfully carried a big black pot on his body for the little spider: "..."

The little assistant Sylvia who just came out of the oven didn't have a broken expression at all: "This is our popular Lolita court dress, doesn't it look very everyday?"

Mei, who had heard about this style but didn't know much about it: "Oh... oh yes, it looks very good, it looks very... comfortable."

But it still looks like pajamas. Maybe she is too old to understand Asian fashion trends.

(⊙-⊙)

……

Tony Baba, who is 1.4 meters tall and [-] meters tall, managed Aunt Mei with his internship.

Following behind the No. [-] rich local tyrant and future benefactor, Little Spider and Sylvia were as quiet as chickens.

Sylvia was wearing the other party's expensive suit jacket, and Peter straightened his neckline nervously, feeling that his outfit today was too informal.

They soon followed to the sports car downstairs - it was said that he had asked Midtown High School for Peter's leave, and Sylvia, who was his "practice assistant", had no room to refuse at all.

The car window was lowered, and a beautiful woman with big red wavy hair looked in the direction. She was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, and greeted in a low and charming voice: "Hey, kids..."

I thought I was just bringing Spider-Man here, but I didn't expect that there would be an extra... gain.

The black widow's gaze paused for a moment on the girl whose nightdress couldn't be covered by a suit jacket, her smile remained unchanged, but her eyes were slightly teasing.

Ah, good youth.

The two kids got weak legs together.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Tony in the driver's cab pressed two buttons on the control panel at will: "Friday, go to the nearest shopping mall first, and buy clothes for our new intern female assistant."

"Okay, Boss, I will locate the nearest franchise store for you, and the drive is estimated to be 23 minutes."

The little spider was amazed by the 365-degree surround sound coming from nowhere: "Wow! Who is talking? It's amazing!"

Friday: "I am Mr. Stark's intelligent AI butler Friday, thank you for your compliment, Mr. Parker."

Then she chatted with the chatty little spider...

Mr. Parker looked like he wanted to tear the car apart.

……

Natasha in the passenger seat observed the two small ones from the rearview mirror.

She glanced past Peter Parker, who looked like a high school student in high spirits, and Sylvia, who didn't have a particularly surprised reaction to Friday, at most had an expression that couldn't be described, and looked a bit melancholy The body stayed for a few seconds.

"Girl, what kind of clothes do you like? I'll pick them out with you later?"

Sylvia, who was immersed in the mentality of "It wasn't Jarvis who just tortured me", and "Tony's papa lost Lao Jia, wouldn't it be lonely and abusive?" Sylvia raised her head.

She looked at the invincible face of the widow sister, and her waist softened:

"Just keep it simple... Ms. Romanoff."

The girl didn't intend to hide anything in her heart, such as pretending not to know anything.

Natasha smiled after being taken aback for a moment and said, "Just call me Natasha, can I call you Thea?"

Sylvia nodded wildly, the widow sister was aggressive and beautiful, and wanted to sign it very much.

What was going on in the mind of this girl with a calm face like she was going to become a fairy, few people present didn't know.

——When she was told to go to the Avengers Building together, Sylvia guessed that the Avengers must know something... such as bilibili videos or special abilities?

As for now, she felt that her rank would definitely not be able to hide from Natasha, who was a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

only……

I don't know how much her subconscious mind has leaked to her with the help of bilibili...

_(:зゝ∠)_

#Professor Where are you, do you want to save your poor and lovely student? #

#I promise that I will make you into a gong in the next Lalang with video, you believe me#

#Let scrap iron king be hot and shameless, and the heartless man with a bad face will cry, you believe me, believe me! #

……

Upstate New York, Avengers base.

Wearing a limited Burberry dress, Sylvia felt instantly armored.

In view of the fact that she will definitely have a layer of skin pulled off later, the girl accepts the sponsorship of the rich father without any pressure.

Peter was so excited beside him that he couldn't control himself. He repeatedly expressed his admiration to Iron Man, and double-checked whether he could really come to Stark Industries for an internship...

The whole person looks like he can't wait to become a conscientious little screw of Stark Industries immediately, throwing his head and blood for the great cause of the Avengers, and fighting on the front line of providing logistical support to superheroes.

——This cute and innocent (stupid) kid didn’t know that his vest was already transparent in the eyes of everyone present, and just now (thought he) quietly asked Sylvia when she applied for Star Is it because she recommended him to Mr. Stark?

Sylvia's reaction to this was: "..." She couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

The brunette, who felt relieved after arriving here, began to look at the furnishings of the Avengers base with him.

There are black technologies visible to the naked eye everywhere. Although it is a pity that the original "Avengers Building" was never seen again, everything in the new base still brought a great sensory impact to the girl - it is really not the same as her original world. technology level.

She looked around and couldn't help but focus on the three people in front of her again.

Iron Man, Black Widow, Spider-Man.

And the rest of the Avengers that are about to be seen.

In addition, the silly Thor she met on the street corner seemed to have a problem...

If Dr. Banner hadn't been reduced to a garbage star and turned into a gladiator in the "Grandmaster" arena, she would almost have seen the Avengers all over.

It's just...

simply……

Life is complete!

Even if you are about to step into the Shura field, it is not a problem.

……

"Oh my God!"

The boy with curly brown hair subconsciously pulled Sylvia's arm, wanting to share his joy with his little friend.

"Cap Hawkeye Scarlet Witch Vision Falcon... Am I dreaming!"

"There are such benefits when you come to Stark Industries for an internship! Oh my God, I am willing to pay no salary, no subsidy!"

Facing the little partner who thought she was really coming for an internship, Sylvia: "..." I feel so tired.

The excitement and emotion in her heart were almost wiped out by Peter.

In the lobby of the base surrounded by spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, high-end leather sofas are interlaced with beanbag sofas here and there. Champagne and red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars and a bottle of Coca-Cola worth a few dollars hang on the same wine rack. Donuts The pizza delivery and the five-star hotel chef's special offer are placed together in a disposable lunch box...

In this weird mix-and-match style, Ge You is lazy and eating potato chips, Wanda is yawning on the beanbag sofa in a simple dress, and she is messing around behind the marble counter in the distant kitchen. What kind of hallucinations, the big-breasted sweetheart who stood by the window with his chest crossed and the handsome black youth Sam who didn't know what he was talking about... all gathered together.

After hearing the boy's exclamation with the sound of soda, Qi Qi looked over.

"Hello, welcome to the Avengers base."

The first to speak was Steve who was standing by the window just now.

The blue eyes of the blond-haired youth glanced at Tony with slight disapproval—Sylvia strangely understood what he wanted to express.

Sure enough, Steve's next sentence was: "Didn't you tell them before you came, Tony?"

Peter, who hadn't recovered from the excitement, held his chin: "ccccccccap, I'm your fan... But, tell me what?"

Sylvia covered her face from the side.

The illusion on the other side of the restaurant floated over with a bowl of red-looking spicy soup, and went straight to Wanda.

When passing by the two newcomers, he floated in mid-air, turned around, and nodded: "Hello, Spider-Man, Miss Sylvia."

The little spider excitedly preparing to be an intern assistant: "...!!!"

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