Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 148

With the little sun shining like this, the old father's illness has improved a lot, and the temperature was taken the next day, and it has returned to normal, but he still speaks in a low voice.

Daisy began to sleep alone without her father. The children’s room was well decorated, with her favorite things everywhere, the bells of the Rainbow Pony hanging from the ceiling, the baby bear sleeping in the corner, and the fluffy carpet. Although the room was big, It doesn't feel empty at all, warm and lovely.

But she still didn't sleep well the night before.

The old father caught a cold, and Jarvis read the bedtime story. The sound of the adult's deep breathing was missing in the dreamland, and she was always not used to it. Noisy and sick father, counting fingers slowly to play, counting to the tenth five fingers before falling asleep again.

In this case, Tony assigned a minion to accompany Daisy for two nights to let her pass the dependency period.

For a seat to accompany the bed, the little yellow men fought fiercely, and the floor was bang bang bang bang, and I didn't know that I thought it was a natural disaster.

In the end, Kevin, with his head full of bags, was making a bed next to Daisy's cradle with a face full of glory. Tony, who stood speechless behind him, had tears in his big eyes, looking pitiful.

"I don't care." Tony said ruthlessly.

He is still recovering and has to obediently take the medicine Simpson gave him.Throw an effervescent tablet into the cup, and watch the orange-flavored tablet churning, gurgling and bursting out many small bubbles.

Tuanzi stood beside him dragging his woolen dog, watching his father drink vitamin supplements: "Dad, take medicine."

"It's medicine." Tony said.

The effervescent tablet tossed for a while, became smaller and smaller, and gradually sank to the bottom of the water, and the water turned pale orange.

The old father took a sip from the water glass, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the little one at home staring at him, licking his mouth while staring, knowing that she was hungry, put down the glass, and pretended nothing happened.

Daisy smelled the scent of oranges in her father's cup, she held back her words, and saw that he was still drinking. After 5 minutes, she finally couldn't help it, dragged the dog to the adult, and asked affectionately: "Is the medicine all right, Dad?"

A face was almost stuck into Tony's glass, and she finally poured a glass of juice for her to drink slowly before finishing it.

Tony didn't recover from a cold, so he turned his face away and went back to the company to deal with the work that had been put on hold before, leaving his daughter and Wendy at home together.

"It's rare to see you sick." Happy said from the driver's seat.

The chairman of Stark Industries closed his eyes and recuperated in the car seat. When he heard the driver speak, he said calmly, "I'm not a machine."

"If you can remember this sentence when you are wearing armor to save the world, you won't be worried every time." Happy pouted.

Tony didn't answer.

When he refused to answer, Happy turned the steering wheel to the left to cross the intersection, and changed the subject: "I don't think Daisy is very happy when you go out without children."

"I'll be back soon," Tony said.

"Speaking of children." Happy thought of being talkative and shook his head, "Peter Parker's recent text messages are still constant. He doesn't dare to disturb you, but he is happy to share the new skills he has mastered a few spider clothes every day with me. I sent it on my mobile phone. I haven’t packaged the messages for the past two days and sent them to your email address. If you want to read them, the mobile phone is in my pocket.”

Tony slowly opened his eyes, sat up really straight and leaned over to get it in Happy's pocket.

Open the message, dense English letters come into view, mixed with colorful facial expressions and emoji, it is indeed a Peter Parker-style text message.

——"Hey happy good morning, I'm going to my first class [笑笑][笑笑][笑笑]"

——"By the way, the spider web combo mode designed by Mr. Stark is very impressive. I practiced for a long time yesterday and came up with a better combo attack (I don't mean to say that Mr. Stark's design is poor)."

——"Will you tell Mr. Stark about this incident inadvertently? [Silly smile]"

"Why can't he talk to a girlfriend?" Happy raised his head and asked the sky.

Tony swipe up the text messages one by one, looking at them very seriously. By the time he saw the content he had read last time, 15 minutes had passed.

"You didn't reply to his text message," he said.

Happy’s ears perked up, and he felt guilty—he once regarded the hero next door as a showy kid, and he didn’t pay much attention to Peter’s danger report, which almost caused a catastrophe. Now, although he feels that Peter is talkative, he sent But I read all the information honestly, it's like watching the live broadcast of the text message version, and occasionally I have to reply twice.

In the past few days, he was so busy that he often thought of replying, but he couldn't spare his hands to type.

"I'll send you back to the company." Happy's desire to survive was very strong.

Tony looked at the emoticons on the phone screen, pondered for a moment, and typed a word.

He remembered that he hadn't seen Peter for a while since his daughter's birthday.

The growing junior always deserves special attention. Every time, Peter honestly carries his luggage and travels all the way from Queens to New York by car. You might as well visit his home sometime.

As long as Mei don't make walnut and red date bread, everything is easy to talk about.

"By the way." Happy said, "The Camaro you bought earlier, they should have delivered it to your home today."

Tony didn't care. Seeing that the phone showed the status of "sent" message, he put Happy's phone on the co-pilot and said calmly, "Got it."

Said the car will arrive.

The person who helped the chairman pick up the car moved quickly. Before Tony arrived at the company, a brand new Chevrolet Camaro had already been driven into the garage of the villa amid Wendy's greetings.

Tony’s cars are changed every few weeks, except for the ones he particularly likes, which are either given away or put in the company, or the car was honorably sacrificed in a sudden crisis, so with his collecting speed, there is still room for new cars in the garage .

Daisy and Wendy stood in the garage looking at Dad's new car.

This is undoubtedly an extremely beautiful and majestic Camaro, the whole body is sprayed with bright yellow primer, the black stripes on the hood are smooth and eye-catching, and there is also a unique hemispherical hood, which is in line with the publicity of the male owner behavior style.

"It will cost a lot of money." Wendy silently made a small calculation in her heart.

The minions also liked this Camaro very much. They came out in a crowd, trying to get ahead of Tony. Unfortunately, they didn't have a driver's license and their height was not up to the standard. Although they had the ability to drive a plane and a tank, they were still waved away by the nanny. He drove out with a rag.

The sentence "Mr. Stark will be angry when he comes back" is worth a thousand words, maybe because Tony is the father of the big boss, day after day, he already has absolute majesty in the hearts of the banana capsules.

Tuanzi likes the Camaro's color, and it's not as wild as the minions. When they were all driven away by Wendy, they went up and touched the shiny car body.

It was like a strange touch.Under the palm of his little hand, the car that was sitting quietly shook slightly as if it was alive.

Daisy was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand and looked at it in front of her eyes. Then she looked at her father's new car, which was obviously still parked properly, without any movement.

Curiously, she put her hand back and touched it.

Nothing happened.

Tony had lunch at the company, Daisy sat alone at the table, and couldn't eat her favorite carrots.

"Is Dad coming back?" With food in her mouth, her cheeks were puffed up, she looked up at the empty seat belonging to Dad at the table, and asked Wendy.

"I'll be back when I'm done." Wendy winked at her and smiled, "Soon."

The dumpling is an experienced dumpling, and Dad not only has to go out to work today, but he knows in his heart that it will take a long time, so his pouty face droops a little.

Her dad worked so hard to support the family.

After lunch, Wendy was in the kitchen cleaning up the leftovers, and at the same time told Jarvis that there was something wrong with her family.

Daisy was coaxed by Benben to play ball outside.

"This week, they also want to introduce new friends to me." Wendy wiped the counter and said with a smile, "But I really find it boring. I don't like any of them."

She is actually very pretty.He is tall and has a good-looking face, otherwise he would not be able to catch Tony's eyes and come to work here.

It's a pity that she prefers to be alone than to fall in love.How nice it is to be single.

"Wendy, please allow me to leave for a while." Jarvis said suddenly.

"Huh?" Wendy put away the rag, raised her eyes and said, "Why?"

"I'm updating my system, it's like going into a short sleep, so no conversations. Be back in five minutes," Jarvis said.

He lost his voice.

"Mr. Jarvis?" Wendy said softly.

She called a few times tentatively, but she did not respond. She lowered her eyes and smiled, and said after a while, "It would be great if my new friend is as gentle as Mr. Jarvis."

Tuanzi in the living room is bending over to pick up a ball.

As a strong mechanical arm, Benben always has too much strength, the ball is thrown high and far, and Daisy has to pick it up with her little fat legs, put it in its hand, and fly out again .

"I lost it." Daisy said.

She turned around in a circle, swung her fleshy arm, and the little red ball flew farther than Benben threw it just now, rolled around and rolled out of sight for a while.

Benben squeezed his paw narrowly at Daisy.

Baby Daisy felt embarrassed immediately, and consciously went to pick up the ball, ran out of the corridor, and hugged the restless little red ball in his arms.

She was going to run to the living room immediately, but after taking two steps, she suddenly pricked up her ears, as if she heard something extraordinary, and stood where she was.

Something was bang bang bang.

Not Wendy, nor Clumsy.

She hesitated for a moment, then turned her head to look in the direction of the living room, her curiosity overwhelmed her hesitation, and she was at home again, so she still walked slowly towards the source of the sound.

It's like being in Dad's garage.

After finally walking to the door, the voice stopped suddenly as if sensing someone coming.

The little baby held the ball and looked into the garage.

At first glance, the ball in her hand fell to the ground.

The scene in front of me, even a well-informed kid who went to kindergarten, would never have seen it, not to mention that Daisy didn't see much of the world.

She saw her father's new car drive up to the wall by itself, rubbing against it, tickling it by the creaking of the wall.