Manhattan, New York is a city that never sleeps.

As one of the world's financial centers, even though it is almost early morning, there are still cars on the street.Different from the hustle and bustle during the day, Manhattan at night has a different view.

Emily, as an ordinary person without superpowers, has almost never seen the city she lives in at this time - the law and order in New York is much better than Gotham, and there is revenge The Alliance of Raiders is in charge, but the streets are still full of dangers in the middle of the night.News often reports that a robbery gang commits crimes at night, robbing single women; FBI press conferences often show that a serial killer has been arrested in Manhattan.Emily is timid and follows her own travel habits, but never appears alone on the street after nine o'clock in the evening.

"What are you looking at?" Today's sports car has suffered.It’s obviously a cool two-seater sports car, but it’s stuffed into a papa dog doll the size of an adult man, plus Iron Man as the driver and Emily sitting in the co-pilot seat, this red sports car It was stuffed to the brim, and the doll's big dog's face was tightly pressed against the car glass, and its two round eyes were staring out the window.As the owner of this sports car, Stark doesn't feel sorry for his car which no longer has the dignity of a sports car. He is even more worried about Emily who has been silent, "What? You have lived in Manhattan for so long, haven't you seen enough?" ?” Iron Man, who is the center of the party and has been in and out of Manhattan nightclubs all year round, is very familiar with Manhattan at night.

"I seldom come out at night." The exquisite little handbag was placed on Emily's lap and refused to take it off. She would not be so nervous if she held something in her hand. "The law and order in Manhattan is not good. I have never gone out late at night." This is probably one of the tragedies of ordinary people.

Stark hadn't thought he'd get this answer. "...Have you never come out at night?" For a young man who is almost 20 years old and has no mental illness, it is almost impossible to never go out at night.

"Well... you took me out." Emily touched the handbag on her knee, "You also flew me around in the sky, and then sent me back, did you forget?" She was referring to The time Iron Man accompanied her to the NYU New Years Ball.

Stark quietly looked at the girl sitting next to him touching the handbag with both hands, "Let's go play now if you like?" Although the two of them now have a dress and high heels and a suit and tie, Iron Man Tony Stark wants to Who will stop them where they are going to play? "I know a store is near here. It's very interesting. You'll like it." After speaking, he actually turned the steering wheel to change the destination.

Emily said that the purpose of these is not to go to the nightclub.All the foreshadowing now is to deepen Iron Man's sympathy for her and facilitate her future plans.If the destination is changed now, the variables will be too great. "No, it's already late. Let's go back to eat, I'm hungry." The pressure of survival weighed heavily on her chest, how could she have the heart to go out to play? "Okay, let's go home Tony." Emily reached out and took Iron Man's hand on the steering wheel.

"There will be no danger." Stark regarded Emily's abnormality tonight as the girl's dependence on the people around her after suffering a great shock.As Emily's idol and boss, he is even happy that Emily can show her fear and dependence unabashedly. "With me here, what are you afraid of?" Reaching out his hand and stroking Emily's hair, Stark comforted the girl beside him who was trying to calm down, "I'll get someone to bring me what I want to eat, and then we can play while eating? "The nightclub service that is open to someone of Iron Man's level is very attentive.Don't say that girls want to eat and play while they want to eat while taking a bath.

# Seems like something weird got mixed in? #

"But I've already asked Jarvis to prepare the ingredients." Emily didn't avoid Iron Man stroking her hair.She even turned her head and gently rubbed the palm of the other person, "Let's go back, I'm not in the mood to go out to play. How about another day? Will you take me out to play another day?" Emily turned half of her body to face Iron Man, the sports car The distance between the seats is not wide enough to keep two people very close.Stark could clearly see the girl's slightly red eyes and the reflection of her eyelashes under the headlights.

"...Okay, come out to play someday you like, I will accompany you." Stark couldn't bear to make the girl sad.

After the conversation came to an end, Emily didn't dare to look at the Iron Man next to her, but turned her gaze forward.The streets at night are still full of traffic, but it is much better than the traffic during the day.

Emily, who couldn't help rubbing her handbags with both hands, stared at the passing vehicles in the distance, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

guilty?Of course she was guilty.sad?Of course sad.Blame yourself?Of course I blame myself.

Mixed flavors are probably what Emily feels now.

Iron Man has taken care of her in every possible way since they met. The other party not only gave her a job with generous salary and benefits, which many people dream of, but also took care of her in every other way.At first, the troubles of S.H.I.E.L.D. were settled by Iron Man. Later, when she encountered a murder case in London, Iron Man even gave her the watch he used for self-defense. Later, Iron Man took someone to pick her up in Gotham. Even when she was homeless, it was Iron Man who anonymously rented such a luxurious apartment to her at a low price and gave her a place to live.If it is said who is the best person in this world to her, Emily thinks Iron Man Tony Stark can definitely be ranked in the top three.

But how did she repay it?

Emily caressed the beautifully colored flower-shaped decoration on the handbag, and internally spurned her own meanness.

Iron Man's sincerity, in return, is her distrust, her calculation and use, and her selfishness.

"Emily, Emily?" Stark saw that the girl beside him had not spoken for a long time, her eyes were sad, and she was a little worried, "Iron Man has been your full-time driver so many times, even if I don't ask for a salary, You have to chat with me in return, right?" He was worried that something would happen to Emily if she continued to think wildly, "And you are a big dog, isn't it too big?" Iron Man stretched out a hand and poked him. The ass with Emily, "You just want me to go up and get it for you. It's all right now. No less than twenty people just took a photo of me and it. It is estimated that tomorrow morning, the photo of me and Papagou will be as big as it is." It's going to be spread all over the world." Seemingly feeling that the dog's ass feels good, Stark poked it again.

#我是铃块者热肤狗狗狗——吹吹吹吧, bullying the dog#

"Don't stab her." At the critical moment, Emily is still very strong as a dog owner, "She will be unhappy." The girl seemed to take Stark's hand off the dog with dissatisfaction, "You It’s not bad to take a photo with her, I saw it just now, it’s pretty good.” She smiled and looked at Iron Man, as if she was very satisfied that the photo of him and the doll dog would spread all over the Internet. "It's interesting that you hold her." Emily smiled, as if recalling something.

"Oh... did you do it on purpose?" Stark saw that the girl seemed to be in a better mood, and he was willing to follow her words, "You asked me to go upstairs to help you get the toys on purpose, just waiting for me to be killed. Was it photographed?" Iron Man looked up at the rearview mirror, and saw a huge toy dog ​​curled up on his car in a very aggrieved posture, "Tomorrow's news headlines must be something like #钢铁侠儿心不消#, #唯尼·星克的新恋喜#, #钢铁人是有多少收病#, are you just thinking about this? Waiting for your papagou to become famous?" Such a statement is true Not an exaggeration.In this world where superheroes are extremely popular, almost anything that can have something to do with Iron Man has skyrocketed sales.

"Yeah yeah, I'm just waiting for my dog ​​to become a star." Emily turned around and knelt on the car seat with her seat belt pulled behind her, "Ludwig, hurry up, and Tony Say hello." Ludwig was Emily's name for the dog.

"It still has a name?!" Stark was surprised, "You still gave it a name?!" As a self-reliant winner in life, Tony Stark has never been so dependent on a doll.

"Yeah." Turning back and sitting down, Emily took back the handbag that fell on the car seat and put it on her lap. "I've always wanted to raise a real dog, named Ludwig, and I've thought about it, if it's a big golden retriever." The golden retriever that Emily used to adopt on behalf of a neighbor couple when she was a child died of old age many years ago. After that, she never had a pet again.

"Then why don't you raise one?" Stark looked at Emily's excited expression when she talked about raising a golden retriever, and found it inconceivable. "Since I like it so much, why don't I raise one?" I have done a good job, the apartment I live in is not small, and it is not difficult to raise a pet dog.

"...I can't support..." Emily couldn't tell whether she was winning Iron Man's sympathy or from the heart, "I haven't graduated yet, and I can only work part-time, although you pay me a lot , but my life is unstable after all. I don’t even know what will happen to me tomorrow, so how can I afford another life?” After speaking, Emily lowered her voice, “I will be able to settle down in the future, You must raise a big golden retriever." The last sentence seems to be emphasizing something.

"Where is it useful? If you like me, I will pick one and send it over tomorrow." Stark knew that Emily's so-called non-graduation and no fixed job were just excuses, which really made girls dare not keep pets. The reason is that she lacks a sense of security in her heart. "That's it. It's settled. The dog is raised by the two of us. I pay for it and you contribute. You put the dog in the Avengers Building when you are in class, and you bring it home after get off work." It's just a pet dog. What can't be taken care of. "As for work... we will sign the contract tomorrow. You can come to me directly after graduation and be my assistant, okay?"

"Where is someone like you..." Emily didn't even dare to look up at the other party.The more Iron Man takes care of her now, the more guilty she feels. "I can't take care of the dog, so I don't want to keep it anymore." Maybe she didn't realize the reluctance in her words.

Stark naturally wouldn't argue with girls at this time.As for the golden retriever, someone will naturally send it to Malibu tomorrow, "Also, you... Ludwig," Iron Man pointed to the big dog stuffed in the back, "You don't want anything else, you just have to What do I want to do for you with such a big toy? Leave her in my house to occupy a room for you?” The workaholic Iron Man Tony Stark doesn’t come home many times a year, and Emily doesn’t Only been to his Malibu home once or twice.So unlike having a fixed room in the Avengers Building, Emily does not have a room in the house of the idol and boss. "Let me tell you, I don't have a bed in my house that allows you to live with her at the same time." This sentence is just a joke .

"How could it be?" Emily stretched her hand back to touch the big dog behind her, "She lives with me at home and doesn't take up space." Emily usually used to hug and sleep Another small dog, but she asked Iron Man to take down this big dog today. There must be a reason, "I can't sleep without her." Or, if there is no "Ludwig", Emily really couldn't sleep today.

"Haha..." Stark smiled, "How old are you, and you still sleep with toys..."

The atmosphere in the car is very warm under the deliberate guidance of Iron Man and the deliberate cooperation of Emily. From the perspective of onlookers, it seems that the two are very close.But in a corner that Stark couldn't see, the sadness in the girl's eyes flashed past.

Iron Man's home in Malibu is not far from the Avengers Building and Emily's apartment - at least according to the speed of Tony Stark's supercar and the traffic conditions on the streets of New York late at night, the distance is Not far at all.Four and ten minutes later, Stark's overstuffed red supercar parked in the garage beneath his Malibu villa.

"Welcome back." Jarvis acted as if he was a butler who had been staying at home, and now greeted the master who returned late, "Mr. Stark, Miss Emily, the things you ordered were delivered 10 minutes ago. "Emily asked Jarvis to help prepare the ingredients, and Stark asked Jarvis to help Emily prepare a change of clothes.

"Go change your clothes." Iron Man took out the toy dog ​​stuffed in the car, "Look at the one I picked, do you like it?" Emily was still wearing a dress with reduced mobility.

"Ah, I forgot to ask you to help me with my clothes." Emily had just been so preoccupied with getting the toy dog ​​out and getting Iron Man away that she forgot she was at Iron Man's Malibu home , no change of clothes at all. "Why didn't you remind me just now? That way I don't need someone to send it to you." The local rich boss definitely didn't need Emily to pay for the clothes sent by someone, but now she felt ashamed of her idol, but now she felt even more uncomfortable.

"Come on, I'll take you to your room." Stark avoided Emily's hand reaching out to receive the toy dog, one arm clamped the big Papagou, and the other hand held Emily, "Look at the happy If you don’t like this room, we’ll change it.” Long before they arrived, Iron Man had directed Jarvis to call someone to clean up the room.

The room arranged for Emily is a bedroom on the third floor of the villa, which is next to the bedroom of Iron Man Tony Stark in the master bedroom.With a bedroom of tens of square meters plus a small study and a fully packed cloakroom, Emily felt a little overwhelmed standing in the room. "This..." The bedding on the bed in the bedroom was exactly the same in pattern and style as the ones in her home, and even her favorite scented candles were placed on the bedside table.In the overcrowded cloakroom, the hang tags on the clothes have not been removed, so it can be seen that they have just been put in.As far as Emily knew, Iron Man hadn't lived here for nearly a month, and these things were obviously not prepared for any of the other's bedmates. "These……"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well in a different environment." When Stark went to Emily's apartment to pick up a toy dog, he observed the girl's dormitory, and immediately sent it to Jarvis for him to decorate, "Don't worry. Well, these are all clean and no one has slept in them." He pointed to the cloakroom again, "But I chose the clothes, so you can change them for me." Because he was worried that Emily was in a bad mood, Sta Ke did what he liked, so he sent someone to send clothes that filled the entire cloakroom—for girls, they like beautiful clothes the most. "Let's change clothes first, let's go to dinner, and you can change whatever you want later." According to Stark's understanding of her previous female companions, changing clothes is also one of the ways for girls to adjust their mood.

Iron Man was standing at the door of the cloakroom with the big toy dog ​​still under one arm.Emily stood in the door of the cloakroom, looking back at the man outside, her caramel-colored eyes revealed a warmth she couldn't understand in the soft light.

Huge guilt almost swept over.

Emily took the opportunity to rummage through her clothes and turned her back to restrain herself from crying in front of the man.

"I've changed my clothes, please put Ludwig on the bed." The voice was still trembling.

"Can't I wait here for you to change?" Stark could hear the trembling in the girl's voice but didn't point it out, "Emily, you are the first person to change clothes at my house but still kick me out " Pretending to be indifferent, Iron Man threw the big dog named "Ludwig" on the bed, walked slowly behind Emily, "Are you sure you don't want me to help you..." Warm Breathing on the girl's neck, Emily couldn't help shaking.

"No, I'll change it myself!" Sadness and sadness were frightened back by Stark's unexpected behavior.Emily shrank her neck and turned her head, and pushed Iron Man who was almost leaning on her, "Hurry up and get out..." The other party's kindness was almost unbearable for her.

"Hahaha..." Stark laughed at the girl's aggressive reaction.Seeing that Emily was almost at a loss, he agreed to leave, "I'll wait for you outside the door." The implication was that he would wait at the door of the bedroom.

"Click."

The bedroom door was closed.

Emily leaned quietly against the huge wardrobe, guilt almost overwhelmed her.

Emily, Emily, you're a piece of shit.

Wiping her tears, she tried her best not to cry anymore.Her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see the clothes in the closet clearly.

After staying quietly for a full minute, Emily finally stopped crying.

There was no turning back when she opened the bow, she had already been forced to retreat by Sherlock, if she didn't go according to the plan, she was worried that she would be doomed.

Wiping away her tears, turning on all the lights in the cloakroom, Emily began to choose clothes carefully.

Just because she was too focused on getting Iron Man away from contacting Moriarty, she actually forgot such an important thing.Fortunately, Mr. Stark prepared for her.

There are many clothes in the closet, from skirts to trousers, little dresses to coats, everything.Emily knows her physical shortcomings, she can't control the sexy and hot style, so she can only use her strengths to avoid weaknesses and find another way.

In the end, she picked out a skirt and shirt for herself.

The uniquely designed shirt cleverly concealed her small breasts, and the well-tailored short skirt exposed half of her thighs. Although Emily is not very tall, her body proportions are not bad, especially her legs, which are not bad. .

After carefully weighing in front of the mirror, Emily chose a pair of [-]cm stiletto red-soled shoes in the shoe cabinet.

After a little adjustment of the hair that had been arranged by the makeup artist to match the previous dress, she came to the dressing table.

Sure enough, the thoughtful Iron Man has asked someone to cover the dressing table with everything from skin care products to cosmetics.

Emily redid her eye makeup, wiped off the slightly tough color left by the previous makeup artist, and replaced it with red eye shadow—to match her already crying red eyes.The end of the eyeliner is slightly pressed down, and the girl in the mirror looks more innocent.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Emily took a deep breath, carefully looked at her makeup for the last time, and after confirming that there was no problem with her overall attire, she got up and left.

"It's so beautiful." Outside the door, Iron Man Tony Stark really stood at the door as he promised before, waiting for the girl to come out.Emily found that the other party was wearing a suit shirt and didn't even take off the tie.

"Thank you, let's go to the restaurant." Emily was afraid to look into the other's eyes.

"See what you want to eat." It is already one o'clock in the morning. Although Stark is not hungry, he is worried that Emily will not be able to hold on, "Jarvis asked someone to bring food over, see if you like it Like it?" Judging from Emily's schedule, she should be hungry by this time.

The huge pressure of survival is stuck in her chest, let alone hungry, Emily can even spit out a sip of water now.But she took Stark's hand and pretended not to care, "I don't think I can do it well?" Based on Emily's understanding of her idol, she knew that Stark was now energetic enough to go to the workshop When the Mark IV was disassembled and reinstalled, "Are you hungry?" Standing in front of Iron Man, Emily smiled and asked him, secretly observing carefully.

"...I'll be hungry when you're done." Seeing that Emily wasn't reluctant, Stark felt relieved to let the girl cook, "Barnes and Steve have always praised you for your skill, But you didn't cook it for me." This is ignorant of conscience, Emily has cooked a few meals for her boss - otherwise, how could she get Iron Man to agree to make a cooking machine by herself?

"What would you like to eat? I'll make it now." She followed Stark's lead without refuting a word.Of course, she knew that the other party would never ask her at this time.

Sure enough, "You can do whatever you want." Iron Man led the man to the kitchen adjacent to the dining room, and all the things Jarvis ordered had been sorted and placed on the refrigerator and cooking table.

"Hmm..." I carefully checked the contents of the refrigerator. As Emily expected, in addition to the ingredients she asked Jarvis to prepare for processing, there were also several deliveries on the refrigerator and the cooking table. Meals - the takeaway that Jarvis ordered is naturally a good thing for high-end hotels.

Emily, who didn't intend to cook a whole meal from start to finish, was very satisfied.She only needs to make two simple dishes and serve them on the table, and then put together the dishes of the chefs, and the meal is completed in one meal. "Let's cook a small hot pot, and then make fried shrimp balls." The ingredients for the small hot pot are all ready-made. Emily just needs to add the ingredients in proportion. The shrimps needed for fried shrimp balls are all processed , and no effort is required.Most importantly, Iron Man's kitchen equipment is very modern, and she doesn't need to worry about getting the smell of food on her body.

"Okay." Seeing that Emily was in high spirits and had already put on her little apron, Stark breathed out quietly where the girl couldn't notice.The floral apron is the style of Jarvis made by Emily, and it is worn on the body. It matches Emily's current shirt, short skirt and red-soled high-heeled shoes. Rice" Stark is a little hard to talk about.

"Tony, why are you being lazy?" Emily, who was standing in front of the cooking table arranging vegetables, turned her head and saw Iron Man staring at her. "If you want to eat, you have to do it yourself, do you know? Come and help me." She picked up the mushrooms and a few other vegetables in her hand and stuffed them into Iron Man's arms, regardless of whether the man's shirt and tie would be stained with leaves , "Go and wash them." Anyway, these dishes are sent after they are cleaned. The man only needs to pass the dishes through the water, so there is no need to worry about washing them clean.

Holding the container of vegetables in his arms, Stark stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

"Hurry up..." Emily was too guilty to look directly at Iron Man, she looked down at the man's tie, "Hurry up."

From Stark's point of view, all he could see were the girl's red ears.Tony, who didn't think about it, thought that Emily was just shy by his staring. "……good."

The two stood on the side of the cooking table busy with the things in their hands without talking, but the atmosphere began to heat up.

Emily added the ingredients to the small pot one by one, then filled the water and put the self-heating small pot on the dining table outside.In the kitchen, Stark was still washing the vegetables in a "crash".

Emily stood for a few seconds before walking back into the kitchen.Directing Iron Man, the two of them finally settled the meal whether it was dinner or breakfast.

"It's delicious." In fact, most of the dishes on the table were ordered by Jarvis, and most of the processes of the few so-called "Emily's own dishes" were under Emily's command. Made by Stark himself.But this doesn't stop Iron Man from praising his female companion.

There was something hidden in her heart, but the girl whose tension had passed most of the time smiled and didn't speak, just bowed her head to eat.

Stark tugged at his tie, not minding the lack of response.In the kitchen just now, he wanted to take off the tie that was in the way but was stopped by Emily. The girl said that he liked the way he was wearing a tie, which successfully made our Iron Man dispel the idea of ​​taking off the tie, but took off the handicapped tie. Suit.Stark, who was currently in a shirt and tie, felt a little hot when he looked at the strangely similar shirt on the girl opposite him.

Emily naturally knew that the man across the table was watching her.

That shirt was of course intentional too.

"Do you want to drink?" Seeing that Iron Man seemed to have almost eaten, Emily put down her chopsticks.She couldn't eat at all, and she was afraid that she would spit it out if she continued to pretend. "I'll get it." Without giving Iron Man a chance to answer, Emily ran to the wine cabinet and took out the strongest wine she recognized in the wine cabinet—plus two glasses.

"Vodka?" Stark was a little surprised when he saw the wine brought by the girl, "Emily, you can't drink this wine." Girls usually don't drink at all, and if she drinks such a strong drink, she will have accidents. "Do you like something sweet? I'll get it for you." He thought Emily got the wrong one because she didn't understand wine.

Even if Emily doesn't understand wine, she won't be able to understand the label on the bottle label.Of course she didn't want to take such a strong drink, but Iron Man Tony Stark's drinking capacity was too good. If she wanted to get him drunk, Emily could only pick strong wine. "No, I'll just drink a little." She grabbed Iron Man who was about to get up, and refused to let him change the drink.

"Emily, be obedient, you really can't drink this wine." Stark was stopped by Emily's coquettish behavior, he didn't want to make the girl unhappy. "If you want to drink, I'll change it for you, okay?" Stark pulled the pouting Emily closer, and gently smoothed her hair, "Don't you like sweet things? This It's not good." He can drink this wine by himself, but girls who don't drink on weekdays will feel uncomfortable if they drink it.

"But I like this bottle." At this point, Emily has no turning back at all, "I just want to drink it." Leaning slightly, Emily has almost leaned on Stark, "Tony, I'm going to empty this bottle today!" In fact, she was also beating a drum in her heart, she was afraid that she would pour a glass by herself, and if that happened, today's plan would be meaningless.

"Then how about I drink it?" Stark put his hand around Emily's waist when she was not paying attention, "I'll drink this, and I'll get you something else? Make it free." The girl has a special sweet smell, which is different from the perfume smell on other women. Stark noticed Emily's obsession with the "sweet" smell very early on, "You are so sweet. "The standard equipment here should be "fragrant", but Emily's smell can only be described as "sweet".

"It's fruit-flavored body lotion and perfume." Emily, who was preoccupied with something, didn't notice how ambiguous Stark's speech was. "I like this smell." The sweet smell would make her feel at ease.

"...I like it too..." Stark's voice was hoarse.

"Then do you still drink?" Emily, who was thinking about getting Iron Man drunk, didn't notice the strangeness of the other party. "Do you want to drink... I just want to drink today! You want to accompany me!" She used a Grabbing the other's shoulder, "Tony..." Emily tried to make Iron Man think that she wanted to drink because she was sad.

"Drink, I'll drink..." If you don't let go, something will happen, Stark uses his willpower to let go of Emily's hand, "I'll get you another bottle of sweets, okay? Drink." Stark carefully recalled what alcohol was in his liquor cabinet, and the alcohol concentration would be lower-to distract.

"Hmm...Okay." The goal was achieved, and Emily pulled away from the man who was too close, "Then you go and get it." As long as Iron Man is willing to drink.

Stark got up and went to the wine cabinet to pick a drink for the girl. Emily smiled at the man when the other looked back, as if everything was normal.

Storm is coming.

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