Princess Disease

After Isabella said "promise" to Captain America, she was dragged away abruptly by angry Tony, so the task of selecting bodyguards fell on the newly appointed assistant Natalie Rush Miss Mann.

Facing the expectant eyes of many candidates, Miss Rushman waved her hand, shamelessly opened the back door, and directly recruited Captain America into Stark Corporation.

Faced with the crowd's protest|protest, Ms. Rushman justified: "Look at our recruitment resume! First of all, the requirement is to be handsome and handsome, the more handsome the better, are you more handsome than Captain America?"

Everyone's eyes swept across Steve's cheeks like a searchlight, and after seeing Steve's hairs all over, they fell silent.

Ms. Rushman continued to hit people: "Then we require superior skills, the more we can fight, the better. Can you beat Captain America?"

Everyone's gazes passed over Steve's chest muscles that were about to tear through his T-shirt and evolved into a C-cup like knives, and then looked at his thin and small body, feeling a little square.

Ms. Rushman made up the last knife: "We require as many talents as possible. Captain America can dance, sing, and draw. Can you do it?"

Remembering that Captain America used to be a good player who led all the beauties to sing and dance to win votes and sell bonds, everyone was completely speechless.

Miss Rushman smiled slightly: "Since Captain America meets all three requirements, why can't I admit him?"

The most important thing is that Captain America still has a close relationship with Mr. Howard Stark, the former chairman of Stark Industries. Do you have this advantage? Do you have it?

After a fierce chatter, the contestants were all fooled away by Ms. Rushman, leaving only the embarrassing Steve and the staring Deadpool staying.

"Why are you still here?" Natasha glared at Deadpool sullenly: "Go, go, you don't meet our Stark Industries employment standards."

"Brother, what doesn't fit!" Deadpool was particularly dissatisfied.

"You're ugly." Natasha said sharply, "I'm afraid you will scare our limp young lady."

"How could it be!" Deadpool cast a wink at Natasha: "You don't know, she loves me to death! The so-called life-saving grace is a promise... Although my baby hasn't agreed to be with me yet, but She pays me salary every month."

Deadpool nagged for a long time, seeing that Natasha was unmoved, so he had no choice but to use his trump card: "If you don't agree with me staying, I will report to Tony Stark that you are—"

"Okay! I agree!" Natasha glared at Deadpool: "Congratulations on joining Stark Industries!"

Steve:  …

Deadpool: The plan works!

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Natasha glanced calmly at the surveillance video in the corner, and pressed a small mechanism with her hand in her pocket, the surveillance video was disturbed and temporarily failed.

"Just play around," Deadpool leaned back in his chair carelessly, and said casually, "I'm bored."

"No matter what you want to do, you have to be clear," Natasha took a deep breath and said coldly: "Your employer, Isabella Stark, is Tony Stark's most beloved and only daughter!"

"What about you?" Deadpool slowly raised his head and looked at Natasha: "The famous Black Widow of S.H.I.E.L.D. has infiltrated Stark Industries incognito, what do you want to do?"

Natasha and Deadpool stared at each other for a moment.

Steve looked at Natasha, then at Deadpool, and realized that these two people should not only know each other, but maybe he was afraid of causing trouble for Natasha, so he didn't speak rashly, but sat quietly in the chair He lowered his head and held the coffee cup in a daze.

"You do yours, I'll do mine," Deadpool was the first to succumb, he blinked at Natasha, put his fists on his chest and made a begging gesture: "I'm just using Stark Industries to hide for a while." , won’t hurt the little beauty, I’m still counting on her to send me money!”

Natasha looked deeply at Deadpool for a while, then whispered, "Deal."

When Isabella calmed down her father and sneaked back to find Captain America, the reception girl on the third floor told the eldest lady that Captain America and his neighbor, the newly appointed assistant to the chairman, had already left.

With a face full of disappointment, Isabella scratched the workbench and looked up at the reception girl. The reception girl endured and endured, but she still couldn't hold back. She stretched out her paws carefully and rubbed her lady's long, soft, curly hair: "Miss, Ms. Rushman has hired Captain America. He is now your bodyguard. You can see him when he comes to work tomorrow."

"Yes!" Isabella clenched her fists: "I want to send him a text message and ask him to come and send me to school tomorrow!"

Captain America must be very exciting as a driver, and the rate of return is [-]%!

Isabella was excited all night. Even if Tony didn't come home for dinner, she didn't complain to Jarvis for the first time. Instead, she happily cooked a table of meals, packed them in an insulated box, and sang While singing, she randomly picked a car and gave it to Jarvis to drive, and drove to the hospital to visit her grandfather Howard Stark.

"Grandpa!" Isabella pushed open the door excitedly and rushed in: "Do you miss me!"

"Baby!" Howard, who was half lying on the bed, straightened up, opened his arms and hugged Isabella: "Of course!"

"How is it?" Howard asked enthusiastically while waiting for Isabella to prepare the meals for him, "How does Tony's new assistant look like?"

"Skin white, beautiful, and long legs!" Isabella raised her thumbs up to Howard: "And she can fight!"

"Really?" Howard's eyes widened. He stretched out his fingers to Isabella and rubbed them together: "You understand."

"Take a picture!" Isabella looked at Howard speechlessly. She took out her mobile phone, clicked on the photo, found the one that was secretly taken before, and held it up to Howard: "Look!"

Howard looked over excitedly, but the next second, his expression became weird.

"What's the matter?" Isabella sensed something was wrong, and she asked, "Grandpa, what's the problem?"

"No," Howard shook his head: "It's so beautiful, I'm dumbfounded."

Isabella: ...You really spare no effort to blackmail yourself!

Isabella chatted casually with Howard for a while, during which she sat on the chair and writhed. Howard could tell at a glance that the little girl must have held back a big secret and wanted to tell him, so he didn't reveal it, but kept Wait patiently.

Sure enough, after a while, Isabella grabbed Howard by the corner of his clothes. She moved close to Howard's ear and said to him mysteriously, "Grandpa, did you know that my bodyguard is Captain America!"

Howard: ...? ? ! ! !

"What?" Howard stared at Isabella dumbfounded: "Steve?! He woke up?"

"Yes!" Isabella nodded and began to tell Howard what happened today.

After listening, Howard looked at Isabella dumbfounded, he touched Isabella's head, and said seriously: "Steve is a person I respect very much, your grandpa and I have done many bad things in my life , but only Steve has always been my pride."

Isabella: ...It sounds like you are Captain America's real father.

"Steve has a noble character and integrity," Howard's eyes gradually faded, as if he was caught in some kind of memory: "In that war-torn era, he and the Roaring Commandos who fought bravely were the courage for many people to live. It is also the hope of victory in the war.”

Howard smiled slightly: "It's a grievance to let him be a bodyguard. Promise me, baby, you will respect him as a teacher, learn his strengths and strengths, and at the same time do your best to help him integrate into this new society as soon as possible."

"If it weren't for the fact that I can't leave the hospital now, I really want to visit him," Howard sighed, "I, Peggy, we've waited too long..."

Later, Howard told Isabella the story that he once fought side by side with Captain America one night. Isabella had heard these stories many times, but she didn’t feel tired at all. Every time she listened to them, she had different new feelings. .

In the early morning of the next day, Isabella woke up early without calling Jarvis. After she finished washing, she sat in front of the dressing table and put on some light makeup. With excitement, he stepped out of the house.

"Yo, Miss, you got up early." Deadpool leaned in front of a Cadillac, and lazily raised his hand to greet Isabella: "Let's go, take you to school."

Isabella: "...how is it you!"

"Why can't it be me?" Deadpool graciously helped Isabella open the car door, and made a gesture of invitation: "I passed the interview."

Isabella: ...My heart hurts!