People with the surname Stark are not serious people, and this is really true.

Bucky finally discovered the similarities between Isabella and Tony and Howard. Look at the meaningful little eyes, which are deeply inspired by the two romantic masters of the Stark family. Playboys all over Brooklyn felt their old blushes, and had a strange illusion of "not being safe at the end of the festival".

The kids now seem to be more cruel than before, Bucky put his hand on his forehead and sighed helplessly.

No matter how unrestrained the girls were in the past, they would never be like this, perhaps because of the constraints of the times, there was always a kind of restraint that imprisoned them, let alone staring at the abs of men, dare to look directly at the eyes of the opposite sex. Known as lively and bold.

"Brother Bucky," Isabella pressed her chin on the cushion, she raised her eyes slightly, turned sideways and looked at Bucky with burning eyes: "What are we having for dinner?"

Brother Bucky: "...it's Grandpa."

Isabella was silent for a moment, took out a small cosmetic mirror from her schoolbag, opened it and pointed it at Bucky: "Please take a good look, who can call this face Grandpa?"

The corner of Bucky's mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile, and he said in a light tone, "I'm also very troubled when I'm young."

Isabella didn't dare to act cute with Bucky before, but after teasing Lucy today, the words "eight pack abs" kept lingering in her mind, causing Isabella to After getting in the car, seeing Bucky was obsessed with ghosts, he blurted out the name "Bucky brother".

...Then Isabella found that Bucky's brother was not a serious person, he would sigh helplessly, and would make a joke casually. Come out of the dark experience of being brainwashed and controlled by the enemy.

Thinking about it this way, Isabella, who is full of responsibility, suddenly feels that she has an obligation to help Bucky get out of the shadows and return to a better life, just like she used to help Captain America quickly integrate into the new society.

How can we reawaken Bucky's enthusiasm for a new life?Isabella thought hard for a long time without any results, so she simply took out her mobile phone to find foreign aid.

Isabella commissioned Jarvis to help her write a confidential chat app called "Save the World Superhero Squad"—

[Sweetheart] Help!How to help a person who has lost confidence in life to feel the beauty of the world again?

[Sweetheart's Black Dao Boss] Bella, you are too unkind!I want to see his photo photo photo please abs photo!

[Sweetheart's Little Spider]...Who changed my name?

[Sweetheart's domineering president] Don't pretend to be Peter, you must have changed it yourself, can we still hold your hand?

[Sweetheart] Dear, you are off topic_(:зゝ∠)_Hurry up and help me find a way, please.

[Sweetheart] If you can find a way to make him feel that life is beautiful, then I'll send you a photo @甜心的黑.道大先生.

[Sweetheart's Black Dao Boss] No problem!It's not easy!Take him to eat delicious food, travel, experience nature, and talk about a vigorous love.

[Sweetheart's Hei Dao Dao] I can help you with the last one, look at my sincere eyes.

[Sweetheart] ... Go away, you are not reliable at all.

[Sweetheart's little spider] Bella and Lucy, you two are typing so fast, I can't keep up... I didn't change my name myself, I swear I really didn't!

[Sweetheart's caring little AI] I changed it :)

[Sweetheart's Black Daoist] Wow, who is this?Isn't there only four of us in this chat software?

[Sweetheart] This is Jarvis, the administrator with the highest authority, everywhere.

After typing a lot of fast hands, Isabella found that the topic of the chat in the group had changed again, from "how to help the ninety-year-old world-weary old man find the letter of survival" to "what did Peter think of Isa?" What is Bella up to?"

I don't know how it got here...Isabella's hair is full of black lines.

[Sweetheart] Why are you so gossip, you're going wrong again.

[Sweetheart's Black Daoist] This is a reasonable association. Based on the above, Harry and I agree that Peter has unspeakable thoughts about you.

[Sweetheart's Domineering President] Help you @甜心的小辛.

[Sweetheart's Black Dao Boss] Peter, don't pretend to be dead, come out and tell me, if you don't say anything, Bella will be abducted.

[Sweetheart] You... [Hand yellow goodbye.

Since one of the parties involved was not bubbling, this topic could not continue. Staring at the dialog box that Lucy and Harry kept swiping the screen, Isabella sighed and exited the chat room helplessly.

...Peter, you fool, doesn't it mean that you have a guilty conscience when you stop talking later?

Isabella clicked on Peter's name alone with puffy cheeks. She held the phone like a hamster holding melon seeds, and pressed her thumb slowly on the keyboard, typing a sentence and then deleting it. After going back and forth several times, I didn't think of a suitable opening sentence.

As a result of such entanglement to the extreme, a little dissatisfaction suddenly rose in the little girl's heart-no matter what the purpose was, why did I have to speak up about this kind of thing first?

Isabella frowned, she snorted coldly, pressed the power off button to put the phone into sleep mode, then threw it into the bag, folded her hands on her shoulders and snuggled into the armchair angrily.

Bucky has been watching Isabella for a long time out of the corner of his eye.

The little girl had worry written all over her face before, she stared at the phone intently and typed a long text, chatting, worry suddenly turned into surprise at a certain moment, and then turned into embarrassment , This time it lasted a little longer, but I don't know what happened, and the embarrassment gradually changed. The expression that finally settled on her face should be a mixture of dissatisfaction, grievance and anger.

Today's young people are so interesting, how can I still have such fun with myself?Bucky thought about it happily, and said to Isabella: "What's wrong? Frowning, like a little old lady, it's not good."

Isabella slowly turned her head to look at Bucky, frame by frame, as if she was stuck, as if she was looking at an alien.

Bucky raised his eyebrows: "Look at what I do, tell Brother Bucky if you have anything to do, your father asked me to watch over you, mental health is also included in my care."

Isabella opened her mouth: "You asked me to call you grandpa before!"

I'm afraid this isn't a fake Bucky.

If it wasn't for taking the wrong medicine.

"You don't bark." Bucky shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Besides, who made me look young."

For the Winter Soldier with a sudden change in style, Isabella just wants to say one thing: Do you know that Captain America is such a prostitute?

Bucky turned the steering wheel very handsomely. Isabella crouched behind the pillow for a while, and was unconsciously attracted by him. By the time she realized it, Bucky had parked the car by the side of the road, mouth Li was looking at Isabella with a half-smile while smoking an unlit cigarette.

"What are you doing?" Isabella narrowed her eyes vigilantly.

"I should ask you this," Bucky's voice was ambiguous: "Should I say it? Bucky's brother's psychological counseling is a rare opportunity, and this is not an example."

Isabella covered her face with her hands and wailed twice: "Brother, you can't be serious! It's great to be in such a mature and stable state a few days ago."

"That's an illusion, it doesn't exist, and you can't be your true self. Do you know how hard it is for me to hold back?" Bucky smiled politely: "I'm not familiar with you, so of course I have to pretend at first , what if I scare you and Howard asks me to settle accounts?"

"You have scared me," Isabella said with a wooden face, "please continue to be a quiet and beautiful man."

"No," Bucky ruthlessly rejected Isabella's request, and he had reasons: "You exposed your true nature first, what happened to my abs?"

Isabella showed a terrified expression.

Bucky teased the little girl and felt much better. He opened the window and threw the pitted smoke from the bitten filter into the trash can, and said casually, "Are you all right?"

Suddenly, Isabella blurted out: "There is a small thing."

Bucky raised his chin: "Let's hear it?"

"Hmm..." Isabella's face was a little red, and she felt embarrassed for the first time, so she held back for a long time before asking in a low voice, "Have you ever been in a relationship?"

Bucky: ...

You say god horse?

Taking a deep breath, Bucky turned sideways and stared at Isabella with serious eyes: "I feel the need to justify myself. I really don't know how Howard has blackmailed me behind my back all these years."

Isabella raised her hand obediently: "Grandpa never blackmailed you... To be precise, he never mentioned you, he always talks about the captain."

Bucky's face darkened, he raised his hand to cover his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Tell Howard that the boat of our friendship has capsized."

Isabella murmured in her heart that Bucky still knows how to use popular Internet languages ​​proficiently, and she blinked her eyes and whispered: "After the ship of friendship capsized, did you fall into the ocean of love?"

Bucky didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cruelly messed up Isabella's meticulously groomed hairstyle: "It's all about... children are not serious at all."

"Grandpa, you are not serious." Isabella raised the mirror and looked at it, and there was nothing to love.

Bucky helped Isabella hold the small mirror so that she could straighten her messy hair, and he said: "Miss Stark, I will answer your question about my personal relationship with a serious attitude. In our group Among people, only Steve is an innocent little boy who has only been in love once, and everyone else is...how do you say that word?"

Isabella bit the rubber band and said vaguely: "Old driver?"

"Yes," Bucky nodded, "Old driver."

"Although I'm not as good as your grandfather, I'm also not as good as your father," Bucky continued, "But there were so many girls chasing me back then that they could queue up and circle the barracks."

Isabella rolled her eyes: "Hehe, the boys chasing me can line up from New York to London."

Isn't it just talking about each other, who wouldn't.

After Bucky abandoned his disguise, Isabella found that this "grandfather" really couldn't be treated with reverence by her, so she also let herself go.

"Nonsense," Bucky said with an obvious smile on his face, "there is only one boy who is chasing you, and he is as stupid as a primary school student, and your father doesn't know his plan... To be honest, I It's really strange, how could a seasoned love like Tony be blinded by this?"

With a crisp sound of "snap", Isabella used too much force and broke the thin leather rope binding her hair. The leather rope rebounded to the back of her hand, making a clear red mark.

Isabella stared blankly at Bucky: "What are you talking about?"

"Surprised?" Bucky smiled slightly: "You can't hide liking someone. Is your friend named Peter? I've been picking you up and dropping you off from school for almost a month. Every morning I drop you off at the school gate. He must There will be a chance encounter with you, and then I will take you in by bike."

Isabella opened her mouth.

"Coincidentally every day," Bucky felt that Isabella's appearance was so funny, he held back for a while, and stretched out his hand to poke the little girl's cheek: "Didn't you doubt it?"

"Of, of course!" Isabella slapped Bucky's hand away: "I knew it a long time ago!"

"No way, I knew why you were surprised just now?" Bucky smiled slyly: "Or I just suspected it before, but I just confirmed it?"

Isabella pursed her lips and refused to speak.

"As angry as a puffed up pufferfish..." Bucky stroked his chin thoughtfully: "You confirmed it, but the other party didn't admit it?"

"Ignored you?"

"The confession was rejected?"

"Just kidding," Isabella folded her arms and turned her head angrily, "I'm from the Stark family. With the blessing of the protagonist's halo, will the confession fail?"

Children are too immature, and if they cheat, they tell the truth. Bucky chuckled in his heart, put on a kind expression on his face, and looked at Isabella with encouraging eyes: "Since you are not afraid, then go Oh, or are you embarrassed?"

Isabella put her face on the backrest and squinted at Bucky: "Shouldn't the boys take the initiative?"

"Who said that?" Bucky raised his eyebrows: "Emotions are equal, and based on the principle that whoever confesses first has the initiative—"

"What I heard is different from yours." Isabella looked at Bucky suspiciously: "Others say that the one who exposes first is passive."

"That's because they don't understand," Bucky said with great confidence, waving his hand, "You have to believe me, this is my life experience of more than 90 years."

Isabella was overwhelmed by the "more than 90 years", and immediately admired Bucky, completely forgetting that in the past 90 years, Bucky has been in a state of unconscious manipulation for more than 70 years.

"Don't be cowardly, go directly," Bucky said earnestly, "As long as someone between the two parties takes the first step, then the future will be bright."

Isabella's blank face gradually became firm.

The author has something to say: After two months, the author of Sabi finally remembered her Jinjiang account [hand yellow goodbye.

I forgot what I wrote before... I read it from beginning to end, found out the outline and stroked it, and found that it was actually almost over→_→

Sweetheart: Isabella

Sweetheart's Black Dao Boss: Lucy

Sweetheart's Domineering CEO: Harry

Sweetheart's little spider: Peter

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