[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

On the third day when the door-to-door doctor worked diligently, Steve brought people into the Stark Tower.

This time it was Joward's turn to cover up.

He only showed a pair of light blue eyes, and looked up at the top of the Stark Tower piercing into the sky with his neck up.

Steve next to him gave him a hand, and he hurriedly held the flower bouquet in his hand, bowed his head and followed behind Steve, entering the building like a small tail.

Somewhere in his heart, Qiuqiu Chaoying and Ontology Chaoying cannot be regarded as the same person after all-although he knows that they are indeed the same person.

But in addition to the long legs and chest muscles of the superheroes, their social status is much higher than his in the off-ball form, which is also the reason why Joward is a little discouraged.

Yes, Little Tin Can is smart and arrogant. Although he never gets under the bed or sits on the palm of his hand like Xiao Shan and the others, Joe Ward still thinks he is cute.

But when it was the turn of the big tin can, it seemed that everything was different; he was Tony Stark, the richest man in New York with billions of assets, who could easily be on the big screen in Times Square, but now, he stood on the big tin can Downstairs in a company with over [-] million assets, I started to feel a little stage fright.

Steve: "Eon, good little Joe. Stark didn't know you were coming."

Joe Ward: "Huh? Then, I think we should make an appointment first. After all, a big man like Uncle Tony should worry about things every day..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed into the elevator by the smiling Steve.

There are still many employees of Stark Industries in the elevator. When they see Captain America, they all nod and say hello.

Steve raised his hand and pressed the top layer, and looked down at the silent little stray cat stuck to his side.

Ever since he brought home the little doctor who insisted on running back from Manhattan to Queens that day, the little doctor has become a little clingy—although they didn’t have a deep conversation, but he thinks that Xiao Qiao understands——

He knew he had a home.

The blond man hugged the short head of the little doctor, and watched Joward bow his head and move closer to him, carefully protecting the flowers he was going to give to Uncle Tony, feeling soft and pity in his heart.

If there weren't too many people in the elevator, he might not be able to resist kissing his soft brown hair.

Steve said gently: "The top floor is here. Hug your flowers and come with me."

Joward: "Oh, oh."

The top floor of the Stark Building is a vast conference room and leisure area. A platform extends to the outside. There are two long tracks on the ground. This is the connection area for Iron Man to return to the building.

Steve was right.

Usually at this time of noon, Tony would run out of his work room and sneak a drink in the leisure area on the roof.

As soon as he brought Xiao Qiao into the door, he saw Tony walking out with a glass of iced whiskey.

When Tony saw him, he immediately frowned and said displeasedly, "What's your situation?"

God.

He and the Black Widow exhausted their efforts to abduct Xiao Qiao from the clinic and stuff him into Captain America's home.

Don't tell him that this straight-headed Lan Dabing doesn't cherish the opportunity, left Xiao Qiao and ran back to work? ? ?

Joe Ward: "..."

Uncle Tony's tone is so fierce!

Sure enough, they should make an appointment first. It's not polite to run into other people's workplaces without saying a word...

Thinking about it, he quietly pulled a handful of blue soldiers, wanting to tell him, put down the flowers and go home quickly.

As a result, Steve laughed and lifted his hat directly.

Steve: "Little Joe made a fuss about wanting to see you. Here, here we come."

Joward: "...!"

I didn't make a fuss!

Tony's big beautiful caramel eyes stared and blinked, and then he coughed twice, put down his whiskey, picked it up again, and put it down again.

Tony: "Ahem. Whoa. Strange that you still think of me. I thought you only liked to hang out with Spidey and Superman, and your Uncle Tony was a dispensable anyway."

His mouth was not forgiving at all, and then he picked up the whiskey on the bar and used the movement of drinking to hide his uncontrollable smile.

Joward carefully: "I brought you flowers..."

Tony: "You let it go, you let it go, you let it go."

Joe Ward: "I went to Times Square with the captain the day before yesterday and saw you on the big screen. What a cool promotional photo! I was shocked when I saw it. Uncle Tony is really amazing..."

From the look on Tony's face, Steve knew he was in a good mood.

Xiao Qiao's rainbow fart skills are not talking too much, but sincere.

The little doctor looked at you intently with his wet blue eyes, couldn't hide his shyness and joy rubbing his hands, desperately looking for words to express his love for you-it's hard for anyone to resist.

Tony coughed twice more, pointed to the sofa for him to sit on, and then went to open the refrigerator.

Tony: "What to drink? Uh-hell. I'm going to ask Happy to stuff some sweet milk in here."

He awkwardly rummaged through a pile of premixed drinks, and managed to produce a glass of iced lemonade.

Joward said hurriedly, "I'll come and see... I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance, if I disturb your work, I—"

Tony: "What a job, a damn job. Sit down and finish your lemonade."

The domineering president gave the order directly.

Joward immediately sat down obediently, holding the glass of lemonade and drinking slowly.

The blue eyes are still looking around awkwardly. Obviously, for a doctor who squats in a small clinic all day long, the Stark Tower is too tall, and the row of steel helmets hanging on the wall can blind his eyes. .

Tony: "...There is wifi here. Look at the sign on the coffee table, where the wifi password is written."

Joward: "Ah, thanks. I just wanted to see... see you."

Because Uncle Tony is not like other Chaoying, his real identity is as well-known as Chaoying's identity, it is impossible for Uncle Tony to hang out with each other in private like Dachao and the others.

To protect Joward from exposure, he's somehow the hardest person to meet -- save for some giant bat who never knows what he's up to.

Steve, who had been leaning against the wall and watching secretly since he came in, couldn't help laughing.

Tony Stark, the fashion icon who claims to be always ahead of the trend of the times all day long, looks like a child who is afraid to visit relatives, and is bored in his own home, and has to use wifi to keep people around. .

But of course, Joe Ward said he was there to see him, and he seemed to be enjoying himself again.

Tony: "Come over to my workshop, Qiaobao. I'll show you a bunch of big babies."

In a hurry, he poked the button of the private elevator and took the lead to go down.

Joe Ward hugs his lemonade, not sure whether to hold the glass down or put it on the bar first, until finally Steve's hand reaches from behind and takes his lemonade away.

The other hand gently pushed behind his back, beckoning him to follow.

The Stark Industries workshop is underground.

A tentacle-like robot hand turned around at the door, saw Joward coming in, reached out and took the hat off his head, and held it high.

Joward, who couldn't get his hat back after jumping: "???"

Tony warned, "Give it back to him, little bum. He's not one of those fools from the finance department, don't play tricks on him."

The little clumsy hand softened immediately, and pitifully put the hat back on Joward's head.

Origin also has Iron Man's workshop.

But that one is undoubtedly much simpler, and it is completely different from the spacious and bright workshop full of high-tech parts in front of us.

Joward looked around and saw the encouragement in Tony's eyes, so he carefully touched it with his hands to see if there were any novelties.

There are several small tin can robots on the work table, and they are queuing up to deliver materials.

Joward suddenly thought of the little robots in the origin that were tinkering all day long, hugged one up, and touched his round head.

Unexpectedly, the small iron can here is super fierce, the little feet swiped twice in the air, and a rubber bullet shot out from the ring on the chest with a "bang".

Joward: "...wow!"

The rubber bullet hurt very much. Fortunately, Steve was standing behind him, and he quickly pulled the person aside, and the rubber bullet was shot into the wall.

When Joward was hiding back, he knocked over a shelf on the table, and an old disk bone rolled out, just falling on the back of his hand.

Tony: "—Oh, sorry, sorry! I forgot, these robots haven't set you as a protection target yet—damn, does it hurt? Let me see."

Joward: "I'm fine! I shouldn't be moving."

In a hurry, he helped up the overturned shelf, quickly tidied up the things on the table, and put the old disk back in place by the way.

The voice of the machine steward suddenly sounded in the workshop: "Sir, there are signs of activation of the detection of special targets."

Tony: "I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later."

He quickly walked to Qiao Ward's side, and after making sure that Qiao Bao had not been hit, he breathed a sigh of relief like a heavy burden.

Joe Ward didn't quite understand, how could a small rubber bullet make Uncle Tony so nervous?

He didn't know that when he wowed, his broken arm and the bloody appearance outside Arkham had flashed in front of Tony's eyes no less than a hundred times.

Tony: "...Baby, I beg you. You stand next to the captain and don't move. I'll bring you something."

He rummaged through the pile of materials for a long time, and took out a white tool belt.

He pressed a button on his belt, then undid his tool belt.

The tool belt was actually suspended in the air without falling to the ground.

Tony blinked: "Do you think being a little white bird, being able to fly is still very important?"

...He designed this belt, but he still had selfish intentions.

When Qiao Bao is doing tasks, he always likes to stroll outside the hamster ball.

Once Tony judges that Qiao Bao is in danger, the levitation belt will drag the little doctor directly back to the hamster ball, the hatch will snap him inside, and then the hamster ball will bounce back to Stark Tower.

Joe Ward touched the levitating tool belt and found that the belt was flying steadily, but he couldn't find where it was breathing fire.He dismantled the hamster ball, and vaguely felt that this should be another invention in the field of anti-gravity.

Joward murmured: "You must be the one who can change the world, Uncle Tony..."

In the end, he was suddenly shocked and realized: "Wait, where did you see the title 'Little White Bird'?"

Steve laughs: "Oh. Didn't we tell you?

He took out his middle-aged and elderly mobile phone and poked his Twitter.The US team's watch list is empty, except for the New York Times, which is the "Rare Little White Bird Conservation Association".

Tony: "We are all fans of Little White Bird, Qiao Bao. Oh, by the way, when are you going to hold an offline fan meeting?"

Joward stared straight at his support club account, and the one-sentence introduction at the bottom of the account was as bright as ever: "As long as you want to be a little white bird, we are good friends."

Joe Ward: "..."

Fuck, Fuck... This is too shameful...