[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

Chapter 5 Pick Me Pick Me Pick Me~

"Uh, goodbye, Marnie."

Steve got out of the car and walked towards the street, looking back at the girl, who was lying on the window and looking at him eagerly, her eyes seemed to have lost the whole world...

Marnie raised her paw and waved, feeling lost and said, "Goodbye, idol."

Tony couldn't stand it anymore: "You should be more reserved, Marnie."

Looking at the back of the captain leaving, Marnie sighed: "Oh my God, you must have never chased stars, Tony, you can't understand my mood."

"I can't refute that, after all, I've been the one being chased," Tony said to Happy in the driver's seat, "Okay, let's go back."

The car started, and Marnie turned her head away from the window until she turned the corner. She was still immersed in Steve's beauty and couldn't extricate herself, and murmured with emotion: "Last week you said that Captain America was salvaged from the sea. I thought it was a joke at the time, but it turned out to be true."

"You can still treat him as a fake," Tony said, "After all, it's a time of peace now, and it's time for Mr. Soldier to retire."

Marnie was very puzzled: "But, if it was a time of peace, why did you make so many battle suits? Old Jiake urged you to rest and eat on time at home every day."

Tony's eyes flickered, and he said concisely: "Because of hobbies."

"I think it's because there's too much money to spend." Marnie despised him, "What else do you have besides money?"

"Talent, woman, money, and you," Tony turned around and said seriously at this point, "Honestly, I really don't know which category to put you in, woman? No, no, you It's not nearly enough—”

He glanced around a certain part.

Marnie tightened her coat in embarrassment, that's enough, you have small breasts, hey!

"Money?" Tony thought thoughtfully, "Yes, I think this category is the most suitable for you, little Marnie, I don't know if you have discovered that you are the real person who has nothing but good fortune..."

——[-] crit hits.

Tony was right, because she never found out that she had any other specialties. The most pitiful thing was that she didn't even have a true friend. That's right, everyone associated with her was for money.

"I'm used to it," Marnie lowered her head. "However, I think there are always people who appreciate me purely in this world. It's just that I have little experience and haven't met them yet."

Tony paused, seeing Marnie's profile, she seemed depressed... well, as the nominal guardian of this lucky cat, he couldn't completely leave her alone.

Tony put his hand on her head and rubbed it randomly: "It's okay."

"Yeah, I think so too," Marnie laughed darkly. "After all, you don't have any friends, do you? Right?"

"No, I still have Roddy and Pep." Tony withdrew his hand indifferently.

Marnie was not convinced: "Damn! Why!"

"Girls are not allowed to swear." Tony answered, and then his cell phone rang, and Marnie could only hold back the words that came to her lips, and the chatter and laughter between Tony and the person on the other end of the phone came into her ears.

The car was speeding down the street, and there were young men and women holding hands and eating ice cream on the side of the road.

Marnie rested her chin and looked out the window. To be honest, it’s okay even if she doesn’t have friends or lovers. After all, everyone is an independent person. At least she can eat enough and wear warmth now, which is already very happy.

You should be content, little Marnie, why are you still so greedy and continue to ask the world for friendship and even love?That's not good, no one likes a greedy kid, right?

Marnie Dole...

Who can dollar bills have friendship with, the comic book of Captain America when I was a child?Or something with GBP and RMB?

Marnie twitched the corners of her mouth, wait a minute, maybe it's really feasible or not!

"I decided to go to London!" Marnie said firmly to Tony.

Tony gave her a blank look, without giving her a single particle of tone.

"dad!"

"Shut up for me!"

……

On the other side, after Steve got out of the car, he was rushing to the residence prepared for him by the Avengers. He couldn't help but think about the eyes of Stark's adopted daughter, the little money lady. For some reason, he always felt that she It seems strange that he regards him as something of vital importance.

He was thinking about it, but suddenly felt something under his feet, so he looked down——

Abraham Lincoln: How are you guys

Ah no!

Steve frowned and rubbed his eyes. It wasn't Abraham Lincoln, but a $5 bill with President Lincoln's portrait on it.

Someone's devilish voice and passionate eyes appeared in his mind at the same time——

"I hope you find the money!"

She hit it right, Steve thought in amazement, the kid was lucky.

As soon as he picked up the dollar bill and looked up, a piece of paper flew towards him as if it had a spirituality. Steve reacted extremely quickly and dodged to the side, and then realized that it was not any ordinary paper, but a piece of paper squeezed in his hand. The same suit as the one worn by Abraham Lincoln.

At this moment, seeing that the banknote had already flown towards his right front, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up, making it turn around, and then prostrated itself on the ground, trying to force its way into the sole of his shoe in a strange posture——

Don't ask him how he saw the behavior of touching a banknote, this scene happened so vividly! What else can he do? It's simply forcing him to use his imagination!

Looking down at another picture of Abraham Lincoln under his feet, Steve was stunned.

$5 note: Huh~ I hit the base successfully, come on come on~ pick me pick me pick me (^o^)/~

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