Rosa's suggestion was more in line with Tony's wishes, and he readily agreed.

Jarvis is definitely the best smart housekeeper in the world, and even though superheroes never enter the kitchen, it still has an abundance of fresh ingredients prepared in the refrigerator.

Speaking of which, she obviously worked on the top floor of the Stark Tower—the so-called Avengers headquarters, but she never saw any superheroes other than Iron Man. It seemed that everyone was very busy.

As for Spider-Man, he is not even a reserve member of the Avengers now, and his father, Iron Man, has not yet taken care of him.

"Do you need my help?" Tony rolled up his sleeves and walked to the pool with great interest.

"Then help me clean the cabbage." Rosa looked at his excited face and didn't refuse. The sense of participation is an important factor to improve the deliciousness.

3 minutes passed, when a beautiful and neat cabbage appeared on the draining rack as if it had been gnawed by a pig, and the leaves of the cabbage were scattered, but none of them was complete. Iron Man, a craftsman who made chips the size of a thumb, drove out of the living room.

When the two sat at the dining table, it was already an hour and a half after they talked about this topic. Although their favorite food is the typical American stomach of cheeseburgers, Tony, who has been in and out of various high-end hotels since he was a child, must admit that there is French food on the table. In terms of color and aroma, the cooking is no worse than that of a Michelin three-star chef, and he has already been tempted by the aroma from the kitchen, making him hungry.

The smoked salmon is arranged in the shape of flowers on a white porcelain plate, the red wine stewed beef exudes a strong aroma, the grilled ribs and lamb chops are poured with thick sauce, and there are fresh and crisp vegetable salads.

Tony looked at a table full of color and fragrance and gave a heartfelt admiration. His star-like brown eyes were so sincere that they were almost touching: "Rosa, you are such a girl full of surprises."

Rosa smiled reservedly: "It's all thanks to Jarvis, fresh ingredients are the key to success."

"Miss Rosa, you are already beautiful enough, there is no need to use the virtue of modesty to add luster to yourself." Jarvis's elegant voice coupled with just the right compliments is simply irresistible, Rosa wants to make Jia Wes's desire to rush home grew stronger.

"It's like Mr.'s external image has always been a genius prefixed with egomania." Rosa was amused by Jarvis's teasing.

Looking at the smiling Rosa, Tony deeply felt that his limelight was taken away by the smart housekeeper created by Zhiji, and said in a deep voice: "Honesty is a greater virtue than modesty, and Xiao Jia, please shut up and disturb others' meals." Not a good habit."

"Of course, sir." From Jarvis's voice, Rosa could imagine the image of a British butler who bowed politely and then left.

Tony blinked Xiaolu's eyes, and looked at Rosa aggrievedly: "You like Jarvis more than me."

The boyishness of this man is not childish at all, but on the contrary, he shows an extremely charming demeanor on his mature face, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes have become a symbol of wisdom, but every time Iron Man, who has not experienced the New York War, shines with wisdom The genius-like unscrupulousness, but now has the weight of panic, the smile at the corner of the mouth froze suddenly, Rosa felt a little sad.

Tony watched the girl on the opposite side lose herself instantly, and even her glossy black hair seemed to dim along with it. He was suddenly at a loss, but saw her suddenly raised her head, and said solemnly: "Mr. Stark, I know someone , I once said that he is a great person but not a good person, but you are not only a great person but also a good person, I always think that you have the softest heart in the world wrapped inside your steel shell."

Her eyes were full of water, like a love poem: "Tony Stark has no serum, no mutation, but he used genius wisdom to create a steel armor to save the world. Your contribution is completely beyond my imagination, so ...stop taking all of it as your own responsibility."

The little girl's eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the dark night, and it seemed that a lamp was also lit in his heart.

"When did you... find out?" The thing about him having PTSD.

"I have been working for you for a month." Unless you are a very nervous person, the late lights in the studio every night and the bags under your eyes are enough to find something, not to mention She also has cheats that are familiar with the plot.

Tony suddenly picked up the wine glass and poured it in, and fell back on the chair. He looked at the bustling night scene of New York outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and recalled everything he saw from the wormhole: "In the wormhole, I saw the advanced technology of aliens. , that was the first time I saw the insignificance of human beings, and it was also the first time I felt scared. After that, every night in my dream, I would see the captain, Romanov, Natasha, Thor falling in front of me, They're blaming me for not trying my best..."

Seeing his lonely and helpless expression, Rosa felt dense sourness in her heart. He originally had everything, but lost everything in order to become a superhero.

As long as she thinks of what Tony has endured in the movie, Rosa can't help but feel distressed.

Tony looked at the little girl who was crying silently, and frowned. He walked up to Rosa and knelt down on one foot, held her hand and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Rosa touched the cold water stains on her face, only to realize that she was crying, and said foolishly, "Because I want to help...help you cry."

She was sobbing and sobbing, and her red nose looked even more adorable.

Tony laughed out loud, thinking how cute the little girl was, he gently wiped away her tears, and said, "Iron Man said enough is enough, he is no longer sad."

Rosa also realized that her answer was a bit ridiculous, so she blushed and rubbed her eyes hard, trying to calm herself down.

But I couldn't calm down after crying too hard for a while, so I still asked in a twitch: "Then will you make an appointment with a psychiatrist?"

"Yes." Tony smiled at the little girl who took the opportunity to make a condition, and agreed.

Rosa finally smiled contentedly. What she said tonight was not to win Iron Man's favor, but to really help him, for example, to make him agree to see a psychiatrist. Mental illnesses still have to be left to professionals. deal with.

Tony stroked Rosa's soft hair with gentle eyes.

The French food on the table was still cold and was dumped into the trash can. The two of them still ate the cheeseburger takeaway that Jarvis ordered to settle their dinner.

Tony sent Rosa downstairs to the apartment, held her hand before she got out of the car, and asked, "So can you call me Tony now?"

Rosa knew the meaning behind the question, she would be his friend, and she smiled and said, "Good night, Tony."

"Have a sweet dream, Rosa."

Tony watched Rosa enter the building before leaving, he thought he didn't need to be numb to sleep tonight.

Back home, Rosa took a hot bath, the aroma of rose essential oil was steamed in the bathroom space, exuding a fragrant smell, a mud mask was applied on her face, and the warm water wrapped her skin, Rosa felt comfortable He sighed.

She silently thought about everything that happened tonight, although it was a whim, but everything developed according to the preset, hoping that Tony could overcome his psychological problems.

Half an hour later, Rosa was finally willing to come out of the bathroom. She was lying on the sofa in a set of mint-colored silk pajamas, turned on the TV, and was going to watch the evening news for a while before going to bed.

The hostess quickly broadcast a few hot news today, including the news of the terrorist attack in the cafe. Rosa sat up suddenly. There was a bank across the street from the cafe, and a robbery happened at the same time. However, due to the fact that the New York police force was concentrated on terrorist attacks, the police force was insufficiently mobilized, which led to the bank's vault being robbed and heavy losses. The police are currently investigating.

This is a typical slapstick.

Unexpectedly, there are people in the United States who play crime so artistically. Rosa thought so, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and saw a series of familiar numbers, and frowned strangely. According to his personality, he would not be here. It's time to call.

Moriarty casually raised his goblet to the people in the hall, and then retreated to the balcony. At this time, the evening wind was already a bit cool, and it made goose bumps appear on his exposed skin, but he Without flinching, he put the goblet full of red wine on the railing and called, "Rosa."

Rosa was a little surprised when she heard Moriarty say that he was in the United States now: "Why did you come to the United States suddenly?"

Moriarty's tone was indifferent, and crime was nothing worth mentioning to him, even though more than 20 innocent people died because of him in the afternoon: "Some business expansion."

"Then I'll treat you to dinner." Rosa on the other end of the phone said enthusiastically, not knowing the meaning of this sentence.

Moriarty hung up the phone, looked at the Yankees who had poured their drinks into one piece, with indifferent eyes, what a bunch of idiots, pouted in disgust.

"Mr. Moriarty, we are happy to cooperate." The big boss of the American underground world surrounded by his subordinates looked at Moriarty with some flattery in his eyes. This afternoon, he had a thorough understanding of this man known as Napoleon of the criminal world. With a few words, he incited a group of religious fanatics from the Middle East to carry out terrorist attacks in the heart of Manhattan. Under the eyes of the police, they made a lot of money without a single soldier. first time.

Moriarty glanced at him, but he didn't treat him differently because of his identity. In his eyes, the leader was just a pawn: "Have a nice cooperation."

It is more troublesome to start a new business. You have to show your claws first to be obedient. He has not played this kind of low-level crime for a long time.

In the afternoon, a batch of fine jewels was snatched back from the bank's vault. The big boss looked at his future partner, pulled the corner of his mouth with a long scar, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Moriarty, take some Like it."

Moriarty was about to say no, when she caught a glimpse of a pair of stunning pink diamonds, and suddenly stopped, the color suits her very well.

Before Moriarty walked into the hotel, he handed the pair of pink diamonds to his capable subordinate, Colonel Moran, and said, "Set them into a pair of stud earrings."

Colonel Moran: You are going to meet with him tomorrow, isn't that embarrassing me?

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