[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

On the first night after returning to the mansion after a long absence, Olivia didn't sleep very comfortably.

There was not a familiar smell in the quilt. Even with Steve around, Olivia still couldn't fall asleep after being carried back by Steve.

She didn't make a fuss, and sat obediently facing the window, blinking at the stars outside the window.

"Ollie, you should go to bed."

It will be two o'clock soon, if the little guy doesn't sleep, he won't be able to get up tomorrow. Steve stretched his arms around Olivia, pulled her over, and forced her onto the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"dad."

"Huh?" Steve was about to turn off the desk lamp, when he heard Ollie calling him, he turned around again, "What's wrong?"

"Dad will..." she thought for a moment, "will he be there all the time?"

"Of course." With a gentle expression, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Of course I will be with you."

"Hey hey hey."

The little guy smiled, rolled his chubby body into his arms, and hugged his arms directly, "I like Dad!"

"I like you too." He turned off the light and let the little guy play in his arms, "Okay, Ollie is going to bed."

"Sleep!" She obediently pulled the quilt by herself, and patted Steve's body like a little adult, "Pat to sleep!"

"Okay, go to sleep."

Steve patted her and hummed a lullaby softly. Olivia rubbed against his arms and closed her eyes before falling asleep, but he couldn't.

He felt a little uneasy.

Originally, he thought that Olivia was still young and didn't understand what they were going to do, but hearing Olivia say 'don't leave her' again and again, it still made the child feel insecure.

She has lived in that darkened laboratory for two years, and she knows the instruments they use very well. Whenever Olivia sees Banner wearing a white coat, she will subconsciously back away.

"Well……"

The little girl in his arms whimpered, couldn't help arching into his arms, and lay in his arms motionless, still chanting 'Daddy'.

This appearance made him unable to help but make a decision.

After thoroughly investigating Olivia's life experience, he would adopt Olivia if possible.

He responded softly, then patted her on the back to coax her, and closed his eyes for a light sleep.

Olivia slept a bit late, no matter what Steve called her in the morning, Olivia couldn't get up, she was wearing a white long coat and pajamas with warm yellow flowers painted on it, lying on the bed limply under the sheets .

"No, no..." She moaned, curled up in a ball under the sheets, "Sleepy."

"Who made you sleep so late?"

He patted the whining little girl under the quilt, got up and closed the curtains, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Sleep a little longer."

"Um……"

Steve stayed with her until she fell asleep again, and he did ask during breakfast.

"How is the result."

"There is no result yet."

This made Tony quite depressed, "There's no need to draw her blood anymore, I've already recorded everything, everything in her blood, to save her from crying endlessly."

Yesterday, the people of New York felt the sudden downpour again after a long absence. The citizens looked up at the sky, choking silently.

"Banner and I will confirm other things at the end. There is no other progress yet."

"Ah."

"Still sleeping?"

Tony pouted towards his room, "Why did you sleep for so long?"

He still remembered that when Olivia was still living here, he got up very early every day, and Steve didn't think much of it. He almost got up at this time, and then went out for a walk to exercise.

Not Tony.

Frequent day and night reversals, coupled with sleepless nights for experiments, often he stayed up all night.

Sleep time is short.

Occasionally sleeps through the day and doesn't wake up a bit until dinnertime.

But since Olivia came.

The little guy’s hobby when he wakes up every day is to go to his bedroom to wake up Tony who has just fallen asleep. After singing and dancing in his room for about two hours, he will hug him and lie down on his bed to sleep back to sleep.

Olivia could fall asleep, but Tony couldn't.

After coming and going, Tony was forced by Olivia to go to bed early and get up early, and his life became regular.

Suddenly the little guy didn't bother him, and he didn't get up early to eat, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"She didn't go to bed until after two o'clock yesterday. When I called her just now, she was shaking when she sat up. I was afraid that she would not sleep well, so I let her go back to sleep."

Steve looked at the time, "I guess he's about to wake up."

He left breakfast for her and went to the gym by himself.

Olivia didn't wake up until after eight o'clock. She rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room with bare feet. Tony was sitting on the sofa. She walked over unsteadily, threw herself into his arms, and groaned. Cengceng, screaming in a milky voice.

"Mama..."

The corners of Tony's mouth twitched slightly, he picked her up and pinched her face, warning her word by word.

"I'm not your mother."

"Auntie said yes." She rubbed her eyes, resting her chin on his shoulder, her whole body was soft, with a pleasant milky fragrance.

"You still call me Nini." Tony felt that she couldn't stand her calling him mother, a good man, why do you call him mother?

Why don't you call that old popsicle mom?

He has that capital, he is so big, he is very suitable for breastfeeding children.

He thought to himself, seeing that she was still a little sleepy, with a listless appearance, he stretched out his hand to hold her slightly cool little feet, and frowned to scold her.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Well……"

She made a small milking sound, closed her eyes and hummed, not answering Tony's question at all.The man sighed, carried her to Steve's bedroom, forced her to put on socks, and put a small coat on her.

The temperature in the building is suitable, much warmer than outside, and she won't feel very cold in her pajamas, and she still needs to wear a thin coat on her upper body.

Olivia regained her strength and was no longer in a daze. Instead, she pouted and pulled down the socks.

"Don't pick it up."

Tony held down her little hand, reached out and squeezed her, "Tell you, if you catch a cold and get sick, you need an injection."

After talking about the injection, Olivia shivered in fear, frowned and looked at the socks, not knowing where to put her little hands.

She snorted softly, sat with her back to Tony, and didn't dare to pull the socks again.

The little guy's back looks much rounder than before, and the soft and thin hair looks pretty good in the hand. Although the little guy looks fat, he doesn't have much flesh in his arms.

The little girl obviously belonged to the kind of soft girl with a small skeleton but a little flesh.

Such a girl is very attractive...

Thinking of this, Tony couldn't help frowning.

The little girl will grow up sooner or later, and she will find someone she loves. Why did he think that he would be so angry here, that he wanted to hit him with a few palm cannons to vent his anger.

Why can't the little girl in their family not grow up? Isn't it good to be so soft all the time? ? !

Olivia looked blankly at Tony, who suddenly looked ferocious, and shrank back into the sofa with some fear.

Just as Steve came out of the shower, he saw Tony sitting on the sofa with a hideous face, and Olivia who was obviously a little scared.

"What are you doing." He glanced at him, "You scared Olivia."

"It's nothing, I just thought of something, I'm just happy."

He looked up at him, twitching the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

"I just thought about it. Olivia will get married in the future, and then act like a baby with another bastard who doesn't know where she came from. I really can't help it..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the exact same expression on Steve's face just now.

Grim-faced.

Olivia was terrified. These two big men were sitting on the sofa staring at her with hideous faces. She was so frightened that she quickly climbed off the sofa and stumbled to find Natasha.

After Natasha knew why the two of them had such expressions, she found it funny and understood.

Such a soft and cute little girl, if she finds a man.

These idle old fathers are sure to give the man who took their little treasure a good beating.

Now that the little girl is only two years old, just thinking about it briefly, they will feel a sense of crisis. If this child is in his teens, when he first begins to fall in love.

This group of old fathers had gray hair, and each of them was like an enemy, and they beat up the brat who took away their soft and cute little girl.

Banner chuckled, and couldn't help turning the needle in his hand, "After all, he can't marry little Ollie for nothing."

He glanced casually, and Olivia shivered with fright and shrank into Natasha's arms with tears in her eyes, "I'm afraid QAQ."

"It's all right." She comforted her a few times, "They'll be fine in a while, don't worry about it."

"En." Olivia replied, with her two little hands on her belly, she looked up at Natasha.

'Goo~'

Natasha lowered her head and met Olivia's round eyes, "Hungry?"

"Hungry!" She frowned and patted her stomach, "I want to be full!"

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Seeing that the little girl was so soft and cute, she also understood why these old men were so excited.

She is also reluctant.