For an ice cream.

Olivia became familiar with Tony abruptly.

Lie on him with a smiling face every day, not to mention being coquettish with him, and let him pinch his little face and the fleshy waist raised by them, and even take the initiative to put him in his arms for him to flirt with.

There is simply no principle.

Tony didn't frame her either, and would reward her with a bite of ice cream every time she kissed her in every possible way.

She was too young to eat much, and Tony just gave her a spoonful with their soup spoon.

Of course Olivia didn't feel satisfied, and Tony wasn't used to her, just a word.

Just this spoonful, lick the lid again.

The little girl was very smart, so naturally she didn't dare to make trouble anymore, she stuck to him all day long to please him, and wouldn't leave without saying anything.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn't recognize Steve who was sleeping with her in his arms at night.

This made the man inexplicably feel a little jealous.

Obviously this child should be the most clinging to him.

Originally, I thought that this child would not let go of him all day long, making him unable to carry out normal work, but suddenly he stopped holding him, and I missed him for no reason.

He glanced at the little girl who was dozing on Tony's chest, and snorted coldly.

Tony hooked the corners of his lips, but his caramel-colored pupils were smiling. He stroked the little girl's head, and listening to her whispering, he somehow felt that this little guy was pretty good.

The only thing that makes him feel a little dissatisfied is this...

"... Nini..."

The little girl lying in his arms rubbed her eyes and whispered to him, Tony pinched her chubby face unceremoniously, "It's Tony."

"To... Toto."

"..." The corners of Tony's mouth twitched slightly, "Tony."

"To... Nini..."

"Don't call me Nini!"

"Toto, Toto."

"..." Tony sighed, "You should just call him Nini."

It is still a little difficult for her to learn to call her name. Even though the little girl is very smart, it is still a little troublesome for such slightly complicated words.

He raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's sleeping face, "What are you going to do after you wake up?"

The little girl was taught very well by him, and she understood what he meant just by saying that.

Olivia climbed up, hugged his neck, and obediently kissed him on the cheek.

Very loud sound.

Steve, who was not far away, couldn't take it anymore, so he turned around and left.

If this continues, he will not be able to resist killing Tony.

Tony couldn't help chuckling, and pinched the little girl's chubby face again, "And then."

Olivia pursed her mouth and raised her chubby hand to cover her belly. "Hungry, be full!"

"it is good."

The little girl's lunch was a piece of fried salmon.

Of course it wasn't Tony's frying.

It was Olivia who stomped on her short legs and ran to act like a baby with Steve, and kissed him on the face several times in exchange for it.

When Steve came out with Olivia in his arms, there was still a watermark on his face. Tony folded his arms around his chest and couldn't help but sneered, "Grandpa in his 90s is still begging for marriage?"

Steve was too lazy to pay attention to him, he glanced at him and said nothing, took out the salmon from the refrigerator with the little girl in his arms, put Olivia on the table, and nodded her head, "This time Do you understand that you can't move?"

Olivia still remembered the pain when she fell from the table, she stretched out her short hands to hug her body tightly, and nodded.

"Olly be good, don't move."

"Correct."

It took a very long time to fry a piece of salmon, and I prepared a little rice cereal for the little girl, put her in the baby booth, and fed her well.

In the past few days, no matter what she did, she made this girl happy. When she was happy, it would not be cloudy or rainy, which made the Avengers heave a sigh of relief.

But this is only temporary.

The little girl is still young, so she may not be very happy when she encounters something, or if she falls a little bit, she will groan a few times with grievances.

After she was full, she sat on the cooling pad in the living room as usual and fiddled with the new building block toys that Tony asked Jarvis to get her. After a few fiddles, she was attracted by other things.

Olivia blinked her eyes, staring at a small white box under the sofa, with a white thread attached to it.

She had never seen this thing before.

The little girl tilted her head, being particularly interested in this, she stretched out her little hand and pulled the thick thread over.

There is only a square thing attached to it, and some other things are stuffed beside it.

This is a socket.

The square thing on the top is Tony's mobile phone charger, and there are safety plugs specially placed on the side to prevent Olivia from sticking her fingers into the hole in the socket to prevent electric shock for children.

Olivia had never seen this thing before, so she reached out curiously to pick the safety plug on it.

The toys were gone, the little guy squatted next to the socket, curiously reached out and kept picking at the safety plug, and occasionally made a few doubtful milking sounds.

The safety plug cannot be removed.

She turned her attention to the small square box next to it, which seemed to be easy to pull out.

Olivia's hand was quick, and she reached out and pulled the charger's head off. Before she could lift it up to play, the head was held down.

Tony's big hand was on top of her head, and Olivia couldn't move.

"Put this down for me."

Tony put one hand on top of her head, and took the charger in her hand with the other. The little girl didn't want to give it to her at all, she was too curious.

A child of this age is always curious, and the more you don't let her do anything, she just won't listen to you.

Olivia yelled, holding the charger tightly with her little fleshy hand, and the other hand was facing the hole where the safety plug was not plugged.

"no!"

He hastily dropped his phone to catch her touching the little hand that was inserted into the row, because he was so anxious, it hurt her a little, and his voice was a little loud and hasty, Olivia hid back a little scared, her short arm was still caught He holds it in his hand.

She hid back, it was painful to pull like this.

Tony looked down at her, and the little girl looked up at him.

The look of the flat mouth and reddish eye sockets surprised him.

He hadn't hugged her quickly, but when he heard her sobbing, Tony felt that the game was over.

"Wow!"

Steve was in the gym, only to see a 'crack' of lightning strike down, followed by the sound of overwhelming rain.

The thunder was like a bolt from the blue, and it made Steve's head hurt.

Don't think about it, Tony must have made the baby cry.

He casually took a towel and wiped his face, then took the elevator back to see what was wrong.

Before the elevator doors opened, he heard the girl's heart-piercing cries.

When the elevator door opened, Steve saw Tony frantically coaxing the little girl who was crying with her head up. The little girl was holding a charger tightly in her hand, and she was crying with her head up.

"What's going on here?"

He walked over and took a piece of paper to wipe her tears, knelt down and hugged the little girl into his arms, the little guy was crying sadly on his shoulder, his soft body kept arching into his arms, whimpering stop.

While patting her on the back, Steve raised his head and asked Tony.

"She went to pick the socket." Tony was very helpless. "She started to pull my charger. I just told her, and she went to pick the jack. I said she pulled her arm, maybe it hurt. .”

"should be."

He let the little girl sit in his arms, took a look at her short arm, there was a pinched blush.

"You are using too much force."

Tony didn't say a word, now is not the time to condemn him, now is the time to quickly coax the girl.

Steve hugged her, wiped her tears and pinched her little face, and kept coaxing her. Olivia was so sad that she kept rubbing her eyes and whimpering.

Crying straight up.

"Ollie, Ollie, listen to me." Steve pulled her little hand down, reasoned with her solemnly and educated her, you can't just reach out and poke the socket.

She is still young and it is impossible for her to understand clearly, she only knows that she has been told.

Olivia sobbed softly, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and obediently leaned into Steve's arms without saying a word.

You can tell from her appearance that she probably didn't understand what he just said.

It seems that we need to watch it in the future.

Olivia didn't cry loudly, but she was sobbing all the time. From the pouring rain to the present, it was just light rain.

"... I'll give you ice cream, don't cry." Tony pursed his lips and reached out to poke her little face. The little guy subconsciously hid, curled up in Steve's arms, and looked at him with some fear.

The little girl didn't make a sound and didn't go over, Tony stretched out his hand to poke her again, the little girl got into Steve's arms this time, put her arms around Steve's neck and sat on his lap without looking at Tony.

This made him a little sad.

After finally coaxing the little girl to kiss him a little bit, today it was back to the way it was before.

Tony pursed his lips and felt sad, Steve pushed the girl in his arms, your little friend is not happy anymore, do you have to coax her.

Olivia looked up at Steve, hesitated for a moment, and silently retreated from his arms, moving towards Tony with small steps.

"Just to say, Tony, I didn't mean to." Steve directed her from behind her.

Olivia blinked, "Nini... didn't mean to..."

"Also, say I was wrong."

"I was wrong..." She said in a childish voice, and quietly looked at Tony's face, feeling that he was still gloomy.

Seeing his expression, Olivia got into his arms, looked at him hesitated, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the face.

After one kiss, seeing that his complexion was still not very good, Olivia kissed him a second time and a third time. Only when his complexion improved a lot did Olivia dare to speak.

Tony was being coaxed by the little girl to make him feel happy physically and mentally, but he was even more distressed by the little girl's next words.

"Ice cream." She whispered in a childish voice, grabbing his clothes with soft hands, "Nini... I want ice cream!"

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