[The Avengers show favor to the wizarding world—the billionaire booked a banquet for wizards to watch the opera] [The famous Broadway theater was booked for a week?The owner of the Stark Group spends money like water] [The reason Chaoying tried its best to help Avengers is because of this? ! 】【Iron Man lent his armor just for Pomeranian to smile—for you to count Tony Stark's previous girlfriends】【The boss of Chaoying Company may become the next girlfriend of Iron Man! 】Lydia threw the newspaper in her hand on the dining table, and the headline said she was wearing armor yesterday.

Lydia sat behind the bar on the top floor of the Stark Building, turned her chair around, took a sip of coffee, poked her photo with her index finger, turned her face slightly, and squinted at Tony who was standing aside: " It was a really nice photo."

Tony grabbed the cup with one hand, looked at the photo under Lydia's hand with wide eyes, pursed his lips and drank the coffee in his mouth, raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad."

Lydia quickly scanned the news, and quickly threw it aside. Tony took out a random newspaper from the pile of newspapers that he hadn't read yet, and let out a gasp when he saw the large-format photo on it. : "Wow, this is a good shot."

Lydia glanced at the photo. It was a picture of her standing in front of Tony with her head up. In the photo, their eyes were intertwined, and it seemed that they could be called lingering.

But that wasn't the case at all.

"What was I talking about?" Lydia picked up another newspaper and said casually, "Like 'You look much taller than usual'?"

"Pfft." Thor, who had been sitting silently on the sofa flipping through the newspaper, laughed. He turned his head and saw the gazes of the two of them, and quickly put on a serious face, but he couldn't hold it back within two seconds. He threw the newspaper aside and stood up, "I think that's enough, most of today's newspapers are your news, those two wizards must have seen it."

This blond god looks very burly, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, his strong biceps are exposed, and his messy blond mid-length hair is randomly tied into a small ball, which is completely different from when he was wearing a battle armor .

It's like going from an outdated medieval soldier to a trendy street person, which is pretty cool.

Lydia looked at his face, took out Tony's tablet from under the bar, and pointed the camera at him: "Hey, don't move, let me take a picture."

Fury has already told every Avenger about the nature of Lydia's work, and Thor treats these superheroes as friends, and even the superheroes can't bear to take pictures. Holding the tablet in Lydia's hand, he posed several poses cooperatively, without stopping: "And that opera is so boring, I almost fell asleep watching it."

Leaning his back against the bar, Tony immediately retorted: "It seems that the aesthetics of the Asgardians is different from ours, a typical regional difference."

When Thor couldn't help turning his head while speaking, Lydia yelled: "Stay still, turn back!"

The blond man turned his head back in aggrieved manner, but he didn't refute his displeasure. After posing for two seconds, he couldn't help but turn his head again: "There is no regional difference..."

He happened to turn his head when Lydia pressed the shutter, but the effect was not bad. Seeing that she didn't stop him, Thor finally finished speaking: "Yesterday Barton finally fell asleep after seeing it."

Tony looked at Lydia, who was looking down at the photos just taken, but seemed to notice his gaze: "It's okay."

She finished reading the last photo with satisfaction, packaged and sent them to her mailbox, then raised her head to look at Tony, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Anyway, we are not the main one. Went to the opera, didn't you?"

Thor who was standing on the side almost laughed to death, Lydia put the tablet back in place, patted Tony's arm lightly, and said sincerely: "Actually, except for the two of them, everyone likes it very much. "

Tony looked at her and twitched his lips.

"And don't worry about them," Lydia looked at Thor's face, stretched out her hand to hook Tony's finger, shook it slightly, a ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice gradually lowered, "After all, in the end It's just the two of us..."

Thor stared at them for a moment, then looked away a little lonely.

The enthusiasm of the reporters came and went quickly. By the third night, they were no longer surprised. There were only a few people left. Tony and Lydia appeared in the same high-profile manner as the previous two days. , and then walked into the theater hand in hand.

After finding a random seat in the dark theater and sitting down, Tony looked down at his phone, then put it back in his pocket, turned his head in Lydia's direction, looked forward at the stage and said: "Two invisible people were detected just now."

Hermione had already reminded them about the characteristics of the Disillusionment Charm, so Tony's mobile phone had an infrared scanning function. With Jarvis's plug-in, he even only needed to carry his mobile phone with him.

Lydia put one hand on the armrest between the two of them, leaned close to Tony with her upper body, stared at him for a while, then reached out and took out the phone from his jacket pocket, and pressed the lock screen.

Jarvis had already registered her fingerprints, so she successfully opened the mobile phone software and saw the two figures photographed at the intersection just now.

"They didn't follow in." Tony sat on the soft chair with his legs crossed, watching the beautiful heroine on the stage sing with her voice raised.

Lydia looked at the heroine in the stands, and reached out from Tony's breast pocket to take out a miniature communicator the size of a grain of rice, and put it on her earlobe like an earring. Jarvis' voice came out, But there is always a rustling sound as if the signal is not good.

Tony turned his head and stared at her for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched the cartilage next to her ear, very lightly.

Due to frequent experiments with his own hands, the billionaire's fingers can't be called soft, even a little callused, which is definitely not comfortable, but when his hot hands touched Lydia's cold When touching her ears, Lydia felt a slight itch in her heart.

Lydia had goose bumps from her ears to her entire back, and she turned her head quickly to glance at Tony, who was looking at the communicator in the faint light coming from the stage.

Although this thing was invented by him, he didn't use it very much, and it was too small. When Lydia moved like this, the angle he had just found disappeared.

"Don't move." Tony stared at the communicator intently, but his expression was casual.

The feeling Lydia just had came on suddenly and went away quickly, she could no longer catch it now, but the physical impulse went away quickly, but she remembered the subtle feeling in her heart just now, so she squinted to see Tony, his thick black eyelashes visible from his dark curled hair.

Tony finally adjusted the damn communicator to a good angle, and when he looked up, he saw Lydia staring at him. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lydia, and his eyes quickly turned around her face. He asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Lydia stretched out a hand to support Tony's cheek, brushed his thumb slightly on his cheek, looked at his eyes that seemed a little shining against the stage lights, and showed a pleasant smile: "Your The eyes are beautiful."

She deliberately lowered her voice, which sounded close to breathing, but it made people feel a wonderfully sexy, her eyes slid from Tony's eyes along the bridge of his nose, and finally settled on his lips.

Lydia took the initiative to move over, but stopped ten centimeters away from him. She sighed with some regret, and grabbed the hard hair on the back of Tony's head with her right hand and rubbed it: "But not now."

She and Tony were sitting in the last row of the theater, far away from their friends. Lydia glanced at their backs, pulled Tony to his feet, and walked out of the theater together quickly.

The night view of Broadway Avenue was beautiful, and the lights outside were bright. Lydia and Tony stood at the entrance of the theater for a while, and Jarvis, who had been as quiet as a chicken just now, finally spoke: "They are going here."

Lydia grabbed Tony's wrist and dragged him into a small alley. When she was in the dark, she turned around and pinched Tony's chin, and tiptoed over, while Tony looked down slightly. looking at her.

Anyone can imagine what will happen next.

The reporters had almost left, and the two wizards who cast themselves the Disillusionment Charm from time to time wandered around the entrance of the theater for almost half an hour before finally following them.

They were very careful, they didn't enter the dark alley together, but one went in first to check the situation, while the other stood outside.

Lydia pretended not to notice them. She continued the movement outside the alley and threw Tony against the wall forcefully. One hand rested on the wall next to Tony's ear, and the other hand firmly held Tony. She is not much shorter than Tony in high heels, and she can clearly see every expression on Tony's face without even raising her head.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, then moved closer to each other at the same time, and kissed vigorously. There was a slight sound of water in the quiet alley.

Lydia's hand that was originally supporting the wall pressed the back of Tony's head at some point, and the other hand grabbed Tony's wrist downward, leading him to her lower back.

The news from Jarvis kept coming to Lydia: "A is watching you—B walked into the alley, and A pulled out his wand."

"A's wand is aimed right at the back of your head."

Lydia put her hand into her back pocket, and then quickly exchanged a skill. She grabbed back with her other hand and touched a long and thin wooden stick. She broke it casually——

"Ah! My wand!" The other party screamed.

"B is at your ten o'clock direction." Jarvis calmly reminded her that when Lydia reached out her hand, she touched something where there should be nothing, and then she pulled hard, and something fell on the On the ground, there was a muffled groan, and the spell on his body also failed, and a tall and thin man appeared on the ground.

"You..." The wizard who broke his wand looked at her in horror, "How could you break a wand so easily?!"

Lydia shrugged nonchalantly, her mouth was a little numb after the intense kiss, she licked the stinging corner of her mouth, turned her head and glared at Tony, who was also bitten at the same corner of his mouth , he touched the wound with his thumb, but kept his eyes on Lydia.

Lydia withdrew her gaze, and redistributed her attention to the two wizards in front of her: "Okay, since you said so—"

She walked up to the wizard lying on the ground, and after exchanging the power, she easily snatched the wand from the man's hand, broke it lightly, and continued with the corner of her mouth curled up: "—then I'll break it Two wands ready."

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