Group favorite daughter [Zhongyingmei]

Judging from the big spider and the little mushroom lying quietly on the wall, "minors can't go to the bar" obviously didn't stop the adventures of the two minors.

The boy's milk voice came out from under the mask, "I still feel something is wrong, or should you leave a message with Mr. Jarvis?"

The fat mushroom with a red hat tightly wrapped on the back of the big spider shook his head, and the little milk voice was squeezed out from the big scarf, "No, Dad is busy with the report on the university's activities recently, very busy."

After a pause, "When adults are busy, we have to do our own things!"

"..."

The little spider was silent for two seconds, and looked down at his own spider legs with a bit of regret. Not surprisingly, he will say goodbye to them after tonight, and hope that after that he can gain the super power of the spider's eight legs.

"So why are you going to Margarita's Bar?" Little Spider frowned and muttered in a low voice, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere?"

"Go and find Wade~" The little girl on the back narrowed her eyes happily, "Wade often drinks in that bar, if he goes on a mission, Navis probably knows where it is, I'm sure I can find him .”

The little spider turned around, the white eyes on the hood wrinkled in confusion, "Go to him?"

He turned over and stopped on the roof sheltered from the wind, and pulled the little girl from behind to the front of him. His white eyes met light blue eyes, and he blinked at the same time, "I don't think this is a good idea, Ella, you Isn't there an amazing teammate channel? Why don't you ask him in the channel?"

Hidden under the thick warm clothes, only a pair of clear blue eyes were exposed, and the small hands in mittens parted the white thick woolen scarf. The voice of the little milk finally became clear, and Ella shook her head, " Because it is a very important matter, I want to talk to Wade face to face, and the teammate channel will be discovered."

"OK," wrapped up the little girl tightly, and the little spider went on the road again, "I'll find a hidden place to open the space door for you."

"Ok!"

Stepping into the space door, Peter, who had already changed back to his normal clothes, shook his curly hair that was squashed by the headgear, looked around, and tightened his grip on Little Ella's hand, he whispered, "I still First time here."

"It's all right, I'm familiar with this place, I'll take you away." This time, it was Little Ella who led Peter forward, and she introduced to Peter as she walked, "Marguerite's Bar is the In the talent market for mercenaries, Wade and his boss Weiss are super good friends, and when Wade is most unhappy, he is always by his side."

After a pause, Ella added, "Later, I also stayed with Wade."

Peter looked confused, "But weren't you with Mr. Stark at that time?"

...Peter doesn't seem to know much about it except that she is an AI.

Ella blinked innocently, "My soul is with Wade."

Peter replied slowly, "Oh..."

"Anyway, I stayed in Wade's belt in the AI ​​form at that time, and I knew a little about those years." As she spoke, the little girl's expression froze, "But Wes doesn't seem to know me."

At the alley where people come and go, the boy and the girl looked at each other in dismay.

Ella cheered up again, "It's okay! As long as Wade knows me!"

"Come on, let's go in!"

……not at all.

The two were stopped by the guard at the door.

They said they were guards, but apart from wearing a uniform black coat casually, there were no other signs. The scars on their bodies and the bulging equipment around their waists easily exposed their mercenary identities.

The strong mercenary man crossed his arms, looked at his waist-high little girl who smelled of milk strangely, then looked at the cramped brown-haired boy, and was about to say something when he was stabbed in the waist by his companion, He frowned and stared at him, and when he turned back, he clicked his tongue lightly, leaned over slightly, and his rough voice was somewhat harsh.

"This is not a place to play, little one."

A hill-like shadow loomed in front of her eyes, and Ella raised her head to meet Mr. Mercenary's fierce brown and black eyes, and the clear light blue eyes trembled, "I'm here to find someone, sir."

The soft and fluffy voice was like the paws of a kitten tentatively stretched out, so soft and polite, it made the mercenary man feel uncomfortable. Take the little guy away, I'm not interested in coaxing children."

Peter was the most innocent, being stared at by the big guy, even though the spider sensor didn't beep and scream, but the deliberate or unintentional aura on them really made the boy a little furious, his eyes turned around between little Ella and the mercenary, he He coughed lightly, "We just want to find someone, sir, if possible..."

"No." The big man interrupted him, "Go back quickly, before your guardian finds out that you sneaked out."

How did he know they sneaked out?Just as Peter was about to say something, he saw a small hand protruding from below, instantly attracting the attention of others.

Standing on tiptoe and raising her arms, she managed to attract their attention again. Ella pinched Peter's fingers and looked up at Mr. Mercenary seriously. The little milk voice was very sincere, "I want to find Mr. Weiss, soon Just come out, okay?"

"Nope."

The corners of her eyes drooped pitifully, and her voice was low, "Please, I just want to talk to him about something, so I won't make trouble."

She knows the boss's name?The mercenary man frowned, "Do you know where this is?"

"Know!"

This milky affirmation made the two mercenaries a little more concerned. They looked at the little girl, waiting for her to say something that made them laugh for a while.

"This is the gathering place for the best mercenaries!"

Mercenary gentlemen: "..."

Well, the correct answer.

Two minutes later, there was a brief silence in the Margaret Bar, which was full of excitement even during the day.

"James, you actually brought a child, oh no, two little kids?"

"Huh? Is there an age limit for Margaret?"

"Hahahaha are you joking, of course not, here is fucking freedom!"

"..."

Peter asked on the inside, [There is no age limit, why do they stop us? 】

Ella was also a little uncertain, [Does it look like we are here to mess things up? 】

[...It's not like that. 】

【I feel so too. 】

The noisy bar full of alcohol and shielding words obviously made the two minors a little uncomfortable. The mercenary man who brought them in frowned, and neatly separated a way for them to go straight to the bar among the crowd.

Impatiently pulling the two minors to a clean area behind him, James led them away, "Follow up, don't cry if you are bullied by some bastard."

"Okay!" X2

There were two sounds of milk coming from behind, James rolled his eyes, and unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth in a very small arc.

Tsk, two brats.

"Wes, someone is looking for you."

"That's a big headache, how about a Bloody Mary?"

"Come on strong."

"OK, you might as well order something cheaper." Pushing a glass of vodka in front of James, the young man with blond curly hair, glasses and a blue-green striped shirt put his elbows on the counter, "Congratulations, your bill is long a little bit."

"Come on, I haven't seen you waive the bill."

Weiss replied extremely quickly, "NO."

James rolled his eyes and signaled to the two minors on one side, "The two little guys are looking for you."

"Two? Why do I only see one?" Weiss and the brown-haired boy looked at each other for a second, looking up and down while complaining about James, "Could it be that your eyes can only see half like old Tom?"

"Have another glass of beer!" Old Tom, who was wearing a black eyepatch not far away, picked up an empty wine glass and squinted with one eye. "You should complain about your regular customers when I'm not around."

Weiss handed the beer to James casually, "You should be thankful that the old customer allows credit, otherwise if you die in which mission... a child will appear?"

Suddenly, a little girl crawled out from under the bar, wearing the thickest and most expensive winter clothes, her light blond curly hair was a little messy, and her big light blue eyes were extremely clear under the warm light.

She looked at me full of joy, and she seemed to come to me on purpose, Weiss thought, when did I have a beautiful daughter with someone?

"I'm not your daughter." The little girl shook her head, her blond hair reflected brilliantly in the light.

"Did I say it? Well, I must have said it," Weiss pushed the bill aside casually, "You know me? What are you looking for me for?"

Ella nodded, "I know you, I'm here to find Wade."

Weiss frowned, looked at the little girl carefully again, and called out a little hesitantly, "Ella?"

Ella's eyes lit up, "Yes, it'sme!"

Weiss's expression was like being kissed by the Loch Ness Monster that got out of the sea, and a garbage mercenary soaked in warm rainwater for three days and three nights, "Wade, that garbage really made a daughter ?!"

Turning his gaze to Peter, his face turned green this time, "He can do it at such a young age?!"

Ella and Peter looked at each other, and Peter explained, "He and I are just friends."

"I'm not Wade's daughter either."

Wes immediately calmed down, "OK, who are you, baby?"

"I'm Ella, Wade's good friend."

Looking them up and down again, Weiss wiped his glass and said, "I didn't know Wade had such a young friend. He doesn't even have a friend with a gun now, oh, poor guy."

"Wade told you about me?" Ella scratched the bar, looking at the colorful drinks in the wine cabinet curiously, "How do you know my name?"

"Who made that big piece of garbage nagging at me every day? If you're his friend, you should know that Wade often comes here for a drink after finishing missions. It's a pity that Ella is the only one besides Vanessa recently." Weston said Then, he looked at the little girl carefully again, "How old are you?"

Ella stretched out a hand, "Five years old."

Silently calculated, Weiss was expressionless, "Wade turned out to be a pedophile, no, if you count from the time when he first mentioned Ella's name, he should be a paedophile."

The blond brother sighed, "I know he's a pervert, but I didn't expect him to be so perverted."

The little milk voice was a little dissatisfied, "This is a secret, and Wade is not like this, we have known each other for a long time."

"Did you know each other from the womb? That's a miracle." Weiss complained, and handed a glass of ice water to the boy beside him, "Underage? Kid."

Peter thought for a moment, shaking his head.

"I have a good eye for seeing people, can I drink ice water, or some beer?" Weiss smiled rarely, "Do you want some, baby?"

"Can I drink the red one?"

"No."

"..."

A glass was pushed over from the bar, the red color only lightly covered the bottom layer of the glass, Ella looked down from the rim of the glass, "It's so little."

"Let you smell it, I don't want to spoil the children." Weiss continued, "I thought it was a long and bloody family ethics drama, you know, for example, a beautiful woman named A, and the perverted man B treats her Infatuated and helpless, A is already married as a woman, and she can only "tell your daughter to be careful on the way to school", but fortunately not, you must not believe that I almost threw up when I said this."

Weiss made a gesture of vomiting expressionlessly, and the two minors opposite were amused.

"So, you are looking for Wade?"

Ella nodded, "Yes."

"15 minutes, how about staying in the back now?" After Weiss finished speaking, he beckoned another waiter, "Come on first."

"Is there a raise, boss?"

Ruthless Boss Weiss, "NO."

Peter and Ella followed Weiss to the room behind the bar. After leaving the noisy environment, they gradually quieted down. The two minors exchanged glances for a while, and Peter coughed lightly.

"Mr. Weiss, aren't you worried that we are enemies?"

"Huh?" Opening the door, Weiss signaled them to come in. "No one will let two inexperienced kids who were almost stopped outside the bar be undercover. You have to trust the eyesight of a bar owner."

He dug out a few bags of snacks from the messy room and threw them at them, pushing his black-rimmed glasses expressionlessly.

"You know, it's been a long time since anyone called Wade's name, especially in this bar." Weiss sighed, "Stay here, come here one day earlier, Wade is still on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean."

Ella smiled and blinked, "It's a coincidence, right?"

"What a coincidence."

Apparently, Ella's action trajectory obtained from the map was completely correct. Before a bag of potato chips was divided and eaten by two children, Mr. the mercenary in black and red tights finally appeared with a bloody smell.

The door was kicked open by Mr. Mercenary, and it was hanging on the door frame, lingering on its last breath. Following the sound came chattering complaints, "OHSHIT! Brother's new uniform! Can the regeneration ability regenerate the uniform along with it? Obviously not, so I don’t have to take a needle and thread to sew it up myself—OHMYGOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!”

Mr. Mercenary was so frightened that his white eyes were wide open. He jumped back and smashed the door until he died. The samurai sword behind his back was still missing. Bloodstains and mottled red skin, "This is today's surprise?!"

Peter waved a potato chip in his hand, "Hey, Wade."

Ella waved a potato chip in her hand, "You... are back."

"Wait for me for 30 seconds, BABY!" Before he finished speaking, Wade disappeared at the door like the wind, carrying the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke. When he came back, he put his left hand on the door frame and raised the black cloth with his right hand in an extremely seductive pose, "What you just appreciated was the Batman's unique skills [Turn Your Head] and [Speed ​​Dress Up], are you surprised, baby?"

After all, he cast a coquettish wink.

However, the two minors were very ungrateful. They dragged Mr. Mercenary into the house from left to right, and pulled off his "Batman cape" carefully and firmly.

The red and black uniform has long been soaked in bloody liquid, and several scratches from sharp objects have destroyed the uniform in a mess. There are black burning round holes between the long scratches, running from front to back, right forearm Twisted and rolled up under the black cloth in an unnatural posture, the left calf is also drooping and hanging under the sofa, and the only samurai sword on his back has just been thrown to nowhere by him. Liquid scabbard.

Mr. Mercenary was still chattering, "Oh, don't be so enthusiastic, I'm not used to it, it's a surprise that you came to see me, Xiao Chong, and, can Xiao Mi Tang go out first, brother and Xiao Chong are a little bit Men's affairs need some private space... oh~ Is tearing clothes so exciting?! Little sweetheart is still here and can't do restricted-level shame, otherwise, wouldn't the relatives and friends want to give me love~"

"You can talk less, Wade."

Peter tore off his uniform angrily, and turned to look at little Ella worriedly. After all, he couldn't accept this kind of bloody scene, let alone the little girl who was carefully protected. To his surprise, Ella seemed even more familiar with the situation than he was.

Noticing his gaze, Ella blinked in confusion, then reacted, shaking her head, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

As she said this, a milky white halo formed in her little palm, and the healing of the wound could be seen with the naked eye. The short little girl turned her head to concentrate on the treatment, and said in a milky voice, "When Wade was injured before, I helped speed up the treatment, but I couldn't see it at the time."

"Surprise, surprise, or stimulation~" The mercenary lying on the sofa winked playfully at Peter, "I didn't expect that, brother and baby are the best partners in the world, of course, you still have a chance, Xiao Chong .”

Peter was even more puzzled, "Are you going on a mission with Ella in AI form?"

"Of course, on that beautiful and distant morning, my brother and my sweetheart had a fateful encounter." The mercenary Mr. MUA~ blew a kiss to the little girl, and his tone suddenly became a little bit sad, "I didn't expect to see you in a few years, baby Even the skills have added light effects!"

Mr. Mercenary was heartbroken, "Ah, the passing time! What the hell did you do to my brother's sweet little sweetheart?!"

Pursing her lips, Ella reminded, "We talked on the phone last week."

"I don't care!" Mr. Mercenary kicked his legs aggressively, turning his head on the sofa with half of the hood off, like a child having a temper tantrum, "Every second of separation is like a year!"

Ella and Peter, who had no expression to deal with his wound, looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes. Ella moved her mouth and forced it together, raising her small chin as if angry, "But last time you Also, try to minimize your injuries."

The mischievous child quieted down, and Mr. Mercenary blinked innocently, "That's right."

The little girl suddenly became unhappy, her right hand still stored energy to keep on the key treatment area, her left finger pointed to the bullet holes that had been pierced in his abdomen but had been treated, and the little girl counted them one by one on the sound board, "23 bullets Kong, you can obviously dodge the bullets or just chop them off!"

You have to use your own body to catch the bullet, you won't die and it won't hurt!

"And the left hand." Ella carefully scanned the twisted bones, and became even angrier. "The arm is not for you to use as a crowbar. Do you think your arm is made of Adamantium metal?"

Counting one by one, the little girl pursed her lips and her cheeks were puffed up, obviously very disapproving of him not cherishing her body, stared straight at by those wet blue eyes, a lot of chatter choked in her throat, good at The greasy-tongued Mr. Mercenary blinked, the tails of his eyes drooped, and he suddenly grumbled——

"pain……"

The coquettishness in the tone made Peter tremble, and the spider sensed beeping, but he was sure that it was disgusted by the nasty tone.

The little milk said seriously, "It's useless to act like a baby, Wade, you promised me the last time and the last time."

"I promise, baby," the well-behaved Mr. Mercenary raised his black gloved left hand, which was still able to move, "Brother absolutely loves my [beep——], but those men are super rough and unreasonable. The boss ran with my brother when he was in a good mood, and even forced him to jump off the bridge. After a lot of difficulty, he found the taxi boy to give him a ride. He will definitely demand compensation from him, oh, look."

The lively and lovely ringtone was cut off by black gloves, and the phone screen was roughly wiped on the clean sofa. Mr. Mercenary held up the phone to show the little girl, blinking innocently.

Ayla stared at the message on the dirty screen and fell silent.

Curious, Peter leaned over and saw the words on the screen, and immediately covered the little girl's eyes. By the way, because his hands were too big, they directly covered the little bun's face.

"Wade, how can you..." Covering the little girl with one hand, Peter blushed, "Show Ella this kind of thing!"

"What kind of thing?" The bewildered mercenary took the phone back, saw the new text messages filled with [beep——] [beep——] and [beep——], and quickly threw the phone away after a second of silence After arriving on the sofa, he laughed dryly, "Haha, a group of naughty, lively and unruly mercenaries, they must have sent the wrong baby, you have to believe that brother still has a little moral..."

Watched by those soft and cool light blue eyes, Mr. Mercenary silenced shamefully. He turned over and sat up and bit off his gloves. His big mottled and red hands gently pinched his puffy face like a puffer fish.

"Brother is wrong, brother is really wrong, why don't you wait for brother to clean up for nothing? Even though the appearance is not good, the taste should be pretty good. But before that, sweetheart, do you want to give brother a reason?"

Ella looked suspiciously at the mercenary who had half-taken off his mask, "Reason?"

"As for the reason why you are here, do you know that if you sneak to the bar, you will not grow tall? Don't look at Xiao Chong, he is not very tall now--" Mr. Mercenary raised his eyebrows, and turned the little girl to look at Peter The little chin turned back, and took the time to blow a kiss to Peter, "Oh~ Even if you look at brother with such hot eyes that you want to take off his pants, you can't do it now, you know, driving underage is easy to cause car crashes and death, brother still I really cherish the present role~”

Subconsciously straightening his back even more, Peter argued unconvinced, "I'll still grow taller!"

Ella nodded vigorously.

"Yes, it's the growth period of teenagers, but there is no hope for you to surpass the steel crayfish." Mr. Mercenary patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "This is a cursed bar, you must have drunk just now, right?"

Peter nodded warily.

"Oh, that's too bad." The mercenary slapped himself on the face, "Underage will never grow taller again!"

Weiss, who was disturbed by the noise of the heroic sacrifice at the door, leaned against the empty door frame expressionlessly, "Why didn't I know there was a witch living here?"

"Scary witch!"

The three people in the room looked at Mr. Mercenary in silence.

The focused mercenary twisted his waist, "Okay, okay, I don't know where the plot is going now, but sweetheart, if you want to know some little secrets," he squeezed in the direction of the brown-haired boy He rolled his eyes, "Huh?"

Oh——Ella suddenly realized that she turned to look at Peter.

Facing those blue eyes that seemed to understand something, an ominous premonition hit his heart, and Peter became more vigilant, "I won't let you here alone, don't try to distract me."

"..." Ella was very embarrassed, and poked her finger, "But I can't let you know."

Peter:! ! !

Sure enough, something was hiding from him!

The young man was a little aggrieved, "But we are together, you know why I can't know, Mr. Stark kept it from me and you didn't tell me, I am indeed the one who was forgotten." The more he thought about it, the sadder he became , looking in the direction where the mercenaries left, "Even Wade knows, he's not even from the Avengers."

A mercenary shouted from a distance, "Because brother is the chosen one!"

Little Ella climbed onto the sofa and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "It's all right, Pietro and Wanda don't know either."

Peter felt better for a moment.

After thinking about it, something still wasn't right, Peter said with a serious expression, "Did something happen to the Avengers Alliance?" So Ira had to contact Mr. Mercenary outside the Alliance to help?

Thinking about it this way, the situation is urgent!

"..." I don't know why he thought of this, Ella shook her head, "No, Natasha said that there were bad guys who wanted to snatch Amao and the others, and then snapped her fingers."

Peter frowned, "Snap your fingers?"

Ella nodded, "Yes."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Peter asked again, "Then why are you looking for Wade?"

"For some news," Ella's eyes sparkled, "you know Wade always knows a lot, or can he take me to another movie?"

"..." Peter thought about the connection between the two seriously for a while, "What movie?"

Ella frowned in confusion, and Xiaobai teeth bit her lip, "Hmm... Avengers [-]?"

The boy's tone was erratic, "Has the movie been shot yet?"

"This..." The little girl clutched her fingers, blushing so red that she didn't know what to say. She hadn't learned to lie yet, and she could answer every question, but it was a bit inexplicable to connect them together.

The two stared at each other with big eyes, and suddenly there was a familiar laughter from the side.

"Hahaha!"

Two children: ...

Facing the two eyes from Qiqi, the mercenary gentleman bent over with a smile and wiped the corners of his eyes while holding the door frame, "Oh sweetheart, the movie plan has been completed, why doesn't the little spider know?"

"Wade!"

"Hey! Baby!" Mr. Mercenary, who quickly wiped himself clean, was still in the tattered red and black uniform, but his headgear was pulled off, revealing his peppery head. Girl, "What are you afraid of, brother's words are blocked so many bugs can't hear you."

Facing the little girl's suspicious gaze, Mr. Mercenary coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Spider-Man [-] left his hometown, and the plot started four minutes after the reunion."

Hearing [beep——] [beep——] and [beep——], Peter was stunned.

Mr. Mercenary spread his hands, "Look, he doesn't understand at all."

Ella looked over curiously, "Really?"

Peter rolled his eyes at Wade and nodded helplessly.

The little girl who was relieved finally breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice, "Then can we use the internal channel without worrying about Dad finding out?"

"That's not necessarily true." The big hand stroked the soft light golden curly hair, and Mr. Mercenary tilted his head, "Maybe the author also cheated on your father Jia?"

After hearing [beep——] [beep——], Ella raised her head in confusion.

With a slap on his head, Mr. Mercenary turned his eyes away and showed a standard smile, "[beep——] [beep——]"

"Well, those things will be known later, so can we go to the movies?" Ella looked at Wade expectantly, pointing to her blue eyes, "This time I can not only hear the voice, but also see it." .”

Mr. Mercenary rolled his eyes, "What movie are you watching? Ask me what you want to know. My brother is spoiling the little prince. You want to watch Avengers III, don't you? Let me think about it." He squinted his eyes and thought for a few seconds, He patted the back of the sofa suddenly, "This timeline is wrong!"

Ella silently recorded in the S-level encrypted file: Timeline.

"It's only been half a year since New York exploded, why is Ah Mie coming?" Mr. Mercenary touched his avocado-like chin, paced back and forth in the room, and looked serious after a while, "He's still in his beloved space toilet Sitting on the bed, and occasionally want to hook up with DEATH, it is impossible to come and grab the stone."

"Then when will he come?" Ella raised her hand and asked.

"Oh, sweetheart, although brother and A Mie have an extraordinary friendship, this kind of thing is as uncertain as when A Mie will climax," he tapped his head with his fingers, "Who knows if brother is in a steel bar at any time?" I forgot something when I went through my brain."

He sat back on the sofa and raised his coquettish Erlang leg, dangling his left calf which was broken and recovered under the double treatment of self-healing ability and healing skill, Mr. Mercenary waved his hand neatly, "But never worry, no matter what Ah Mie does, Everything will be as fine as Professor Fork's leg."

The smile gradually faded away, Mr. Mercenary leaned over, and touched little Ella's cheek with his rough fingers. The little girl who listened carefully to his speech trembled with light blue eyes, and turned her head to look at him suspiciously. The tip touched the white, tender and smooth skin, and the originally round blue eyes narrowed reflexively like a sleepy milk cat.

The slanted light came in from the tall window, and the eyes were crystal clear in the haze.

On weekdays, the cheerful voice is lowered and the speed of speech is slow, "I assure you, baby, the sun will shine on us again."

…………

……

"That's not your style, Wade."

After a moment of silence, Ella pointed out honestly, "Whether it's the idiom or something."

The mercenary with deep eyes turned around and covered his heart with one hand, "You can't be so sweet, this is my brother's best wishes. Since you can't bear to see my brother get hurt, then I am going to be a sentimental poet."

Getting up and sitting cross-legged on his lap, Ella raised her hand to hold his face, staring at Mr. Mercenary's melancholy and deep pupils, her golden eyelashes trembled, and the milk in her milk was justified, "There are You have recorded the whole process of your voice for several years, which is based on scientific evidence.”

Mr. Mercenary is even more sad, even more sad than Peter, who was concealed before and now has zero sense of existence, his big bumpy hand covers the soft little hand covering his face, "Little honey, you used to coax me when you saw me sad of."

Both little hands were covered, and Ella didn't feel disgusted by the ugly pink skin at all. She held his face and rubbed it gently like he rubbed her face before. The little milk voice was very patient. I muttered, "Don't cry, don't cry, the pain flies away, don't cry, don't cry, sweetness comes..."

Peter, who was sitting on another sofa, couldn't help but curled his lips. He rested his chin and looked at the pretentious pepper-headed mercenary sitting on the sofa and the little girl sitting cross-legged on his lap. He couldn't help being a little curious about how they got along. up.

Obviously he was able to calmly deal with the wound when Wade was injured, and ignore his nasty coquetry when he was angry. ,this……

Not only that, but Peter always felt that the little girl looked at Wade with a familiar look, which was similar to the way she looked at Mr. Stark when she was teased last time, with a helpless and indulgent pampering.

Wait, so it seems that the little girl is actually pampering Mr. Stark?

Coming to this conclusion, Peter was horrified first, and then thought about it carefully——There is nothing wrong with it!

The keen young man discovered the big secret, but he didn't say it, not only didn't he say it, but he was going to let Karen pay attention to whether he was "loved" by such eyes at any time.It's not that he doesn't like it, but if he is so spoiled by the little girl, doesn't it prove that he is also naive? !

It's like the showman and childish mercenary opposite!

Mr. Mercenary was still acting, he held the little girl's two little hands and was moved to tears, "Honey, brother, don't be separated from you!"

Ella moved her fingers, blinked her blue eyes suspiciously, "I didn't say leave."

"So let's elope!"

"..." Did he really hear what she said?

"Then we're going."

As she said that, Ella really let go of her hand, but was immediately held by a big hand again. Mr. Mercenary was full of resentment, "Brother thought you would miss it a little bit, after we spent such a wonderful afternoon."

Peter rolled his eyes, a rusty afternoon?

Fortunately, although there may be other aspects, Ella and Peter have the same cognition on this point. The little girl shook her head and sat down with her hips on her hips, "You were the one who said at the time that I didn't want to come to you."

"The president is not tall~" Mr. Mercenary opened his hand like a ghost version to scare her.

Wrinkling her little nose, Ella stuck out her tongue at him, "I'm a mage, and I'm not afraid, just a little~"

"OK, bro, I know that happy birds are going to fly to the sky." The index finger curled up and gently scratched the tip of the upturned little nose. Mr. Mercenary smiled, "Do you remember what I said?"

"Remember! We will win!"

Mr. Mercenary picked up the little girl and put her on the ground, sticking out her tongue like her, "Not only that, hurry up and let the tin can speed up the development of the steel shell, and then make it into a New York nesting doll, put it in one by one, and finally A little doll popped out."

"Step up the research and development of equipment! I remember!"

He casually rubbed the top of his fluffy hair, "Very good, nonsense, soliciting information from others to attract my brother's true biography, let's go play now." He raised his hand to look at his pink children's watch, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh, There is also an old man who is waiting for my brother to have a high-altitude passion, and I am in a hurry, so I won’t see you off, after all, I am poor and don’t even have a car.”

Ella raised her hand, "I have money