[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"Humph."

Olivia snorted coldly and turned her head away, not to look at Tony who was sitting beside her. The little girl cut the hamburger meat on the plate with a knife, especially biting off the piece of meat on the fork, chewing vigorously.

As if biting Tony.

Every time Tony would make the little girl jump angrily. When Olivia was still young, Tony once made the little girl cry once.

That time, the little girl was so angry that she almost washed away the Avengers Building. Looking at the route washed by the rain, it is very likely to rush to the right side of Arkham.

On the left is the place reserved for Wayne Manor.

Maybe the three of them will be neighbors in the future.

Donuts and a small portion of cookies are for dessert, and Steve made some pudding yesterday, which Olivia has always loved.

There was only one left, and Steve left it to Olivia.

As usual, Tony would definitely grab Olivia's pudding, but the little guy had already noticed it, and rarely slipped into Steve's arms with his own pudding cup, letting him eat pudding with his protection.

Since Olivia received the training, she has not acted like a baby to Steve like before, but only occasionally gets intimate with him. She hasn't slept in the same bed with Steve for a long time.

The little girl seldom got into his arms and ate pudding protectively. Steve hadn't seen this slightly childish look for a long time.

Because of her own experience, Olivia is much more sensible than ordinary children and understands many things. Since she got older, she stopped being coquettish and intimate with Steve and the others.

She only kept the occasional kiss before going to bed, and her habit of kissing her cheek every time she went out.

Steve thought Tony was right.

The little girl has grown up.

Grown up girl, if she waits until she becomes rebellious in adolescence, she won't be able to live.

Steve suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Olivia looked up at him suspiciously with a spoon in her mouth. The man suddenly hugged her tightly, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Feeling a claw stretched out, Olivia turned her head vigilantly, holding her pudding cup tightly with her little hand, staring at that hand fiercely.

Tony wasn't embarrassed to be noticed at all, he retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, picked up a donut and took a bite.

"Oh, chocolate ganache, I like chocolate ganache." Tony looked at the ganache in the middle of the donut. "It would be perfect with some nuts."

"Humph."

Olivia didn't bother to pay attention to him, she leaned against Steve's arms and pouted, poking a spoon at the pudding in the pudding cup, got a spoonful and fed it to Steve, then gave it to no one else.

"Really."

The corner of James' mouth twitched slightly, "You actually started to protect food?"

"It's not that Tony forced it."

"Right."

The three of them all focused on Olivia, and the little girl was so frightened that she quickly ate up the pudding in the pudding cup.

"I'm stuffed."

Olivia put down her things and jumped out of Steve's arms, "I'm going to watch TV."

"okay."

Olivia took a few cookies and a donut, ran to the kitchen and sprinkled a thick layer of chocolate sauce and caramel sauce on the donuts, and put some chopped nuts and frozen fruit on top.

The little girl even poured herself a glass of milk, but Steve didn't allow her to drink black tea and coffee, holding things in her hands, and went around Tony before running to the sofa.

"Can you still eat this after eating?"

Tony felt a little surprised, "Sure enough, it's still edible."

"This is not edible!" Olivia grabbed the sofa and frowned and stared at Tony fiercely, "I'm still growing!"

"Is it the little fat man who is growing up?"

Olivia: ...

"You're so naughty!"

"Hahaha!"

"If you tease her like this, Olivia will probably stop talking to you."

"I know I know."

Tony waved his hand, "I just tease her occasionally." He called to Olivia, "Olly, will you sleep with me at night?"

"I do not want it."

Olivia was very disgusted, she curled her mouth and wrapped herself in a blanket, and began to eat the snacks Tony brought her when he came.

"Why do you hate me and eat the snacks I bought for you?"

"..."

The little girl didn't bother to talk to him, and she didn't know what to explain. She ate dried mangoes in small bites. Tony bought her a lot of bags, and she always loved them.

Steve and James went to wash the plates, while Tony poured a cup of coffee and sat next to Olivia. The little guy didn't look sideways, and took the plate on the other side and handed it to Tony.

"This is for me?"

Tony felt a little surprised. Olivia put some of the opinions he just mentioned for him, which surprised him.

"Is it tasty."

He poked the little girl's white and tender face, "Huh? Why is your mouth full of food?"

Tony took a tissue on the side and wiped the corners of her mouth, hugged Olivia who was still a little awkward, and kissed her on the cheek.

It's really soft.

After struggling awkwardly for a few times, Olivia didn't move, but leaned directly in his arms, lying limply on his body and eating dried mangoes.

Occasionally, he would feed him the dried mango that he had bitten halfway through.

The man snorted in disgust, opened his mouth to take a bite, and patted the little guy's belly, "Why do you eat so much?"

"Want to eat."

Olivia rubbed her head against his chest, "I want to drink milk."

Tony reached for the milk glass and handed it to her. The little girl took a sip of the milk, then put it on the small table again, and pulled the blanket to cover them tightly.

James pouted towards the living room, "Two awkward guys, really."

"Even though it's awkward, you still like to lean against each other, don't you?"

Steve couldn't help laughing, "As long as you ask the two of them, no one will admit that they have a good relationship."

"I hear you two talking bad about me again."

Tony took a bite of the dried mango and glanced at the two guys in the kitchen doing the dishes, "I heard you."

"So? What did you hear?"

"You said I have a good relationship with her."

"So?"

"I don't have a good relationship with her."

"Olly."

"Ok?"

"Are you on good terms with Tony?"

"Who has a good relationship with him!"

One big and one small looked at each other, and at the same time snorted coldly, eating their own snacks, did they even say something to each other.

"Look." Steve poked James with his elbow. "Two arrogant and awkward guys."

"So where do I sleep at night?"

Tony had left his pajamas here before, so he changed into his pajamas and stood in the living room with a firm tone.

"Don't make me sleep on the couch."

"It's not like you haven't slept on the sofa before."

"The interest is different." Tony shrugged, "It's not the same as the beauty sleeping on the sofa..."

"There are still children here, don't talk about these things."

"OK OK."

Tony put on a gesture of surrender, "So can you tell me where I sleep."

"..."

Steve pointed to Olivia's room, "You can choose to sleep in Olivia's bedroom, or with me, or James."

"Can't I just sleep by myself?"

"Of course." Steve folded his arms around his chest, "Sofa, you can sleep on the sofa by yourself."

Tony: ...

"Okay, I'll find a place by myself."

"Good night then."

……

"Why are you in my bed!"

Olivia just took a shower and was brushing her curly hair. She stared round at Tony who suddenly appeared on her bed, "Didn't Dad say you were going to sleep on the sofa?"

"Yes."

"Then why are you in my bed???"

"Because I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

"so?"

"Borrow for one night."

Olivia: ...

Olivia: "I don't want to."

"Then you can go to bed with Steve."

"..."

"Why don't you want to sleep with your father anymore?"

Tony rolled over and sat up, his face full of surprise, "You liked sleeping with Steve the most when you were young, didn't you?"

"That was when I was a kid!" Olivia retorted dissatisfiedly, "I'm grown up now!"

"Actually, you are only eight years old." Tony nodded, "You have indeed grown up."

"Hey!"

"Olly, you can't be so rude to elders." Tony crossed his arms and took the small hair dryer that Olivia put on the table. "Do you have to be polite?"

"Yes~" Olivia made a long voice, "I.know.t.t.ni.uncle..."

"...Sit down, I'll blow your hair."

"……Oh."

The little girl's hair has grown a bit, but it is still soft and curly to the touch, which is quite comfortable to the touch.

Tony carefully dried her curly hair, then picked up Olivia, and lifted her high under her exclamation.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

"The first time I held you high, you cried terribly."

"Oh?" Olivia was a little curious, "How old was I then?"

"Not yet two years old."

"..."

"That's right, it's no wonder you don't cry." Tony put Olivia down and touched her, "It's too small."

"Humph."

Olivia snorted, ran to the bathroom to comb her hair with a wooden comb, climbed onto the bed, got into the bed and turned her back to Tony, with a muffled voice.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Oh?" Tony raised his eyebrows, "Do you think you want to keep me?"

"Then you'd better go sleep on the sofa."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore."

The man turned off the light, and complained from the moment he lay on the bed. He hated Olivia's bed for being too small, and the bed was too soft for sleeping, not to mention that it smelled like a girl.

"If you feel bad, then you sleep on the sofa!"

Olivia couldn't bear it anymore, "You are so annoying!"

The man turned over and hugged the limp little girl in his arms, "Okay, this is comfortable."

Olivia: ...

"You're such a nuisance."

Olivia grumbled, found a comfortable place in Tony's arms and fell asleep.