Princess Disease

Chapter 3 Fighting

Sometimes life is such a coincidence. Just as Steve got up to go to the bathroom, Natasha lay down innocently. This shows that if you want to avoid trouble in the future, you must tightly hug Captain America’s evil thigh and never let go .

Facing the angry stares of many Yingyingyanyans, for a moment Natasha really wanted to take out the widow sting and throw it out.

But no, it's not because it will expose her identity, but because the Black Widow has a code of conduct that comes first: don't bully women casually.

Natasha warned herself in this way: girls like flowers are soft and can only be pampered, not beaten at all.

What's more, there are grievances and debts. Our S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau is all reasonable people. Come out, Stark, and I promise not to kill you.

Natasha's awe-inspiring gaze passed over the beauties and stared at Tony Stark, who caused everything.

This stare is full of Natasha's life-long skills. She is 90.00% sure that Tony will be overwhelmed by her aura and will be defeated. Successfully caught my attention" This kind of domineering president style.

But before Natasha saw half of Tony's clothes, her eyes shifted, because another line of sight that was too strong fell on her like a searchlight, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

The owner of the line of sight was a little beauty. She folded her arms and raised her chin slightly, looking at Natasha with serious eyes. That serious look almost made Natasha wonder if she had a crush on herself.

"You choose her?" Isabella stared at Natasha, but she spoke to Tony.

"Yes." Tony nodded lazily, his eyes casually swept to the position he pointed at just now, and he and Natasha had a belated eye contact.

Then Tony froze.

It was only then that Tony discovered that the new assistant he had randomly selected turned out to be a girl with a glamorous appearance and a superb figure. This made him surprised and sighed that his luck was really superb, and he might develop a romantic and thrilling office romance. It's over.

Thinking about it makes me look forward to it.

"Happy, go and bring that lady's registration information." Tony snapped his fingers to call back the wandering bodyguard, and his tone showed obvious joy: "Congratulations, from today onwards, you are Stark Industries a member of the

"Wait a minute," Isabella interrupted Tony's words slowly, she tightened the button on her wrist, and walked towards Natasha's direction: "I still have some doubts—"

Isabella stood in front of Natasha at the moment when she finished speaking. She flicked her wrist carelessly, then suddenly clenched her fists and struck out at Natasha's face without hesitation!

The sense of crisis that was tempered after thousands of battles and countless brushes with death resounded in Natasha's brain. She stood up subconsciously, raised her left hand to support her chest, and just Clenched Isabella and hit her fist.

Surprise flashed in Natasha's eyes. Judging from the impact from her palm, Isabella's punch was not just thrown out casually. No matter the force, speed or angle of the punch, there was nothing wrong with it. It can show that this Miss Stark is a good player, without three to five years of professional training, she will definitely not be able to reach this level!

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Natasha's mind: doubting whether her identity had been exposed, doubting whether Miss Stark had been swapped, doubting whether Tony Stark was hostile to S.H.I.E.L.D.... these whizzing thoughts In the end, Natasha quickly packed it up and threw it into a corner. No matter what, let's deal with the inexplicable situation in front of me first.

By the way, Miss Stark is pretty good, does she really need bodyguards?

The tentative attack was blocked by the other party, but Isabella was not surprised at all. She had just seen that this quiet beauty who was a wallflower was definitely not a vase in the ordinary sense—she was sitting there seemingly casually. On the chair, but the body is in a state where it can tense up at any time. Once there is an irritating danger from the outside world, it can react immediately.

So Isabella gave her an "irritating danger."

Interestingly, Isabella's lips evoked a faint smile, she took half a step back, and at the same time flexibly flipped her wrist, breaking away from Natasha's grasp like a slippery eel, and buckling back. He grabbed her forearm and pulled her back.

Natasha stepped forward and slashed at Isabella's ribs.

The two fought back and forth like this.

The other people present were all shocked. They didn't understand how it happened. They could only stare dumbfounded at the girls going back and forth with their moves at a very fast speed.The two fought for a full ten seconds before Hubby shouted as if waking up from a dream: "Bao, Bao Bao! Go and separate them!"

"Wait!" Tony was the one who stopped him, he folded his arms and curled his lips, and shouted in a drawn-out voice, "Bella—"

After a few tricks, Natasha realized that Miss Stark was not trying to hit her, but was just testing her abilities. This cognition made Natasha very interesting.

At this time, the two of them hit the corner without knowing it. Hearing Tony's call, Isabella made a feint and raised her hand to hit Natasha's side face.

Natasha didn't dodge or dodge, she completely stopped resisting.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Isabella's palm was pressed against Natasha's ear and propped against the wall behind her. Due to the effect of inertia, the two were very close to each other for a moment, almost touching the tips of their noses. Well, Natasha didn't need to raise her eyes, she could see Isabella's long eyelashes fluttering like little wings just from the corner of her eye.

But soon Isabella took half a step back and took the initiative to distance herself from Natasha.

"You are fine." Isabella's eyes were shining like stars twinkling in the night. She stared at Natasha meaningfully for a moment, then suddenly turned to Tony and said, "Dad, I have no objection."

Tony puffed out his chest, with a smug expression on his face: "How about it, the person I personally chose is absolutely right!"

Hey, that's great, my daughter called me Dad again, does this mean that the matter of forgetting my birthday can be uncovered.

The above are the thoughts in Tony's mind. As for why Natasha, a seemingly weak girl, can fight so well, is there some conspiracy... This matter is not within the scope of Tony's consideration.

Natasha: ...Suddenly, there was a strange feeling of accompanying a girlfriend on a blind date, but the other party didn't like the girlfriend but took a fancy to me.

"My name is Isabella Stark," Isabella held out her hand to Natasha: "Beautiful lady, what is your name?"

Natasha recalled her character design, she smiled slightly: "Natalie Rushman."

After saying her name, Natasha noticed that Happy, who was following Isabella, raised the tablet and typed something quickly.Natasha just smiled inwardly, but pretended not to see it.

An agent of Natasha's level has dozens of complete false identities in S.H.I.E.L.D. From birth to school to work, all kinds of resumes are available, and there are no flaws. No matter how Stark checks, he can't It will show half of the horse's feet.

"Boss, you have found a treasure..." Sure enough, after inputting Natasha's pseudonym, Hubby found the corresponding identity information, he widened his eyes and whispered to Tony: "Look! She is fluent in French, Italian, Russian, Latin..."

"Latin?" Tony blinked. "Is anyone still speaking Latin these days?"

Happy shook his head blankly: "Who knows?"

The employees of Stark Industries and the men and women who came to apply for the job watched a rather exciting fight. The former excitedly shared the screenshots of Missy's fight in the company's internal group, and at the same time, you gossip about joining What is the background and identity of the pretty girl; the latter slipped away most of it stimulated—for the applicants for Tony’s assistant, they are not as good-looking as Natasha, and they don’t know how to fight, so it seems that they are useless; For those who applied for Isabella's bodyguard, they couldn't beat Miss Stark. If something really happened, who would protect whom?

So when Steve came back from the bathroom, he was surprised to find that more than half of the opponents waiting for the job had been reduced.

"Nata... Li?" Steve remembered Natasha's words at the last moment, and he changed his words very awkwardly: "What's the situation?"

Natasha looked at Steve with a sad face: "I tell you some sad news, unfortunately, I was hired."

Steve: ? ? ?

Natasha continued with a sad face: "I didn't want to agree, but they gave me a monthly salary of [-] U.S. dollars."

Steve:  …

Just as Steve looked at Natasha with question marks all over his head, hoping that she could explain the situation in detail, the elevator door at the end of the corridor opened. With two knives, a man who looked very |terrorist came out.

"Wow, there are so many people, did I go to the wrong place?" The man put his hands on his browbones and looked around, his voice sounded excited: "It seems that the competition is really fierce, as expected, there are no jobs this year. Good job."

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