Princess Disease

The moment she saw the strange man, Natasha's pupils shrank slightly: Why is he here? !

"What's the matter?" Steve, who was close to Natasha, keenly noticed that her whole body was tense for a moment, thinking that there was an enemy appearing, so he also became alert, and turned his head carefully to look around: "Is there something wrong? "

"No, look again." Natasha pressed Steve's hand: "Wait a minute, it might be... a coincidence."

Having said that, Natasha still did not relax.

Scanning around, Steve also noticed this strange man. Unlike Natasha, who was on guard against him because he knew who this man was, Steve felt that this man had a strong bloody aura, which gave him a strong feeling. He's feeling bad.

"Is it him?" Steve took Natasha back to the corner calmly, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you know this person?"

"His name is Wade Wilson, nicknamed Deadpool," Natasha pursed her lips. "He is a well-known mercenary. He is a bit..."

Natasha showed a tangled expression, racking her brains to think of which adjectives to use to introduce Deadpool to Steve.

After chattering to himself for a while, Deadpool took out a girly pink mobile phone with Hello Kitty stickers from somewhere and made a call. While waiting for the call to connect, he was bored , and began to blow passionate kisses to the passing girls one by one.

In view of the tastes of Howard, Tony and Isabella, the girls who can work in Stark Industries are basically all outstanding women with beauty, talent and elegance, which makes Deadpool unable to walk when seeing beautiful girls The people on the road were simply ecstatic.

However, the girls don't buy Deadpool's account.

The first girl to be molested by Deadpool was Gao Leng, and she walked past Deadpool without turning her eyes.

The second girl molested by Deadpool was gentle, she smiled coldly and left with firm steps.

The third one molested by Deadpool...

Natasha and Deadpool looked at each other.

Steve pulled Natasha behind him, and he, who was always polite to others, frowned at this time, his expression was serious, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "Sir, please respect yourself."

"Oh shit," Deadpool blinked, suddenly covered his mouth with one hand, made an exaggerated surprised expression, and howled loudly: "My God! You are Captain America! Idol! Sign me up? "

Steve:  …

The little commotion in the interview waiting area hadn't caught Isabella's attention before, and she was arguing with Tony about the bodyguard.

Isabella wants to cut off Tony's beard and let Natasha be her bodyguard.

"How dangerous is the male bodyguard!" For the beauty, Isabella abandoned the cold look she had when facing Tony. She tugged at Tony's sleeve and shook it: "What if I fall in love with them?"

Tony: "... find you an ugly one."

"No," Isabella quit: "You must be handsome."

"Then what do you want?" Tony looked at Isabella speechlessly: "Natalie is my assistant, and I won't give it to you."

"I don't need a bodyguard all the time." Isabella looked up at Tony: "Usually let her be your assistant. If I have something to call, it's fine if she can come over, okay?"

Tony was about to say no when he heard a bell ringing in Isabella's pocket.

In the stereo surround sound of Xiao|Yellow|Song, Isabella made a pause gesture to Tony with a painful face, and then she didn't even look at it, and directly pressed the connect button.

Deadpool's voice came out: "...Captain America! Idol! Sign me up?"

Tony: ? ? ?

Isabella: ...! ! !

"Wade Wilson, what are you doing?" Isabella shouted into the phone's microphone, "Where is Captain America?"

Influenced by her grandfather Howard Stark, Isabella, who grew up listening to the deeds of the US team, is a standard US team fan girl. There are related figures of the US team in her room. Captain America" ​​hated the phrase that brought an indelible shadow to her childhood, and she almost put the shield logo of the American team on the Stark Industries building.

"Here, here!" Deadpool waved to Isabella excitedly, then he grabbed Steve's arm and forcibly dragged him in the direction of Isabella: "I put He brought it here for you, give me the money!"

"Here!" Isabella happily took out a bank|bank|card from her pocket and patted it on Deadpool's chest, and touched his plump chest muscles through the clothes: "The password hasn't changed, so it's fine." You don’t have to look for the extra salary from the day before yesterday.”

Deadpool blinked at Isabella, picked up his bank|bank|card, and kissed loudly on his lips: "I just like Miss Stark, you just throw money at me casually, and you can't spend it all the time." Those who are coming back."

Tony watched blankly (thought he was) arrogant but generally well-behaved daughter unceremoniously flirted with a man in front of her father, and even dumped Zhang Yin|Xing| Card.

This smooth and proficient movement, one can tell at a glance that it is definitely not the first time to do this!

"Who is this?" Tony glared coldly at Deadpool, then turned his head and glared at Isabella: "Look at his clothes, did he borrow them from the circus for filming?"

Tony's new assistant, Ms. Natalie Rushman, took the tablet away from Hubby. She pretended to search for a bunch of Deadpool information on Google, and held it up to Tony with discerning eyes: "Boss , This is Deadpool, a well-known mercenary."

Deadpool glanced at his photo on the tablet, and greeted Tony with the same pose: "Hi~"

Tony felt a slight pain in his chest.

"How do you know mercenaries?" Tony dragged Isabella back two steps: "Why did you hire him?"

Isabella lazily said: "He kidnapped me."

Tony:  …

"Hey, to be precise, you hired me to kidnap you," Deadpool corrected with a smile after hearing the father and daughter's conversation: "There is an essential difference between the two."

Tony felt that Isabella was so stupid in reading and studying that she was able to hire someone to kidnap her.

"What are you drawing, huh?" Tony poked Isabella's forehead: "Is it fun?"

"It's fun, at least I saw you, didn't I?" Isabella smiled at Tony, covering her blushed forehead, "I came to the company to look for you, but the assistant said you were not here; I called you, Hubby said you were busy; I sent someone to take Grandpa to the hospital when he was sick..."

"Okay baby, stop talking." Tony blushed and covered Isabella's mouth.

Isabella: "#￥%%@%&#"

Tony sighed helplessly: "Can't I promise you?"

Isabella: The plan works!

"But only when you have something to do," Tony added righteously, "I usually need Natalie to help me with a lot of things."

Isabella was too lazy to expose her father's lies, she turned her head to Natasha with a bright smile, and said sweetly: "I will trouble you in the future—"

With her mouth only half-opened, Isabella's smile turned into an exclamation: "Ahhh Captain America!"

"What American team——" Tony looked in the direction Isabella pointed at, and was instantly shocked: "Captain America?!"

Stared intently by the father and daughter with the same expression, Steve's face flashed an embarrassing expression, he coughed, and stretched out his hand to Tony: "Uh... hello."

Tony won't shake hands with Captain America, but it doesn't matter, Isabella is there.

I saw Isabella pushing her father away in a particularly excited manner, lunging forward and holding Steve's outstretched hand tightly, raising her head and staring at Captain America: "Captain, you come to our insta What is Ke Industry doing? Can you sign for me?"

"I'm here to apply for—"

"He came to accompany me to apply for—"

The voices of Natasha and Steve sounded at the same time.

It's so embarrassing.

Tony glanced suspiciously from Steve to Natasha.

Steve was a little at a loss, but Natasha smiled at Tony calmly, and she explained: "Steve is my neighbor."

"That's it..." Tony nodded, and he dragged his voice: "Then..."

"Captain, what are you here to apply for?" Isabella interrupted Tony, her voice sounded a little trembling.

"I'm applying for a bodyguard," Deadpool ignored Natasha's angrily glaring eyes, leaned on Steve's shoulder and squinted at Celia, "I heard that Miss Stark is hiring a bodyguard, so we're here to apply gone."

"A date?"

Isabella ruthlessly patted Deadpool's hand away, and smiled shyly at Steve: "Appointment."

The author has something to say: It was too late yesterday and I fell asleep directly... (づ￣3￣)づ

Isabella met Deadpool when she was kidnapped for the first time, and Deadpool just passed by and rescued her.