Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 176

New York is so big, everywhere is my home.

The aborigines understand this truth, and the pros and villains with superpowers understand it better. No matter who they are, they always like to run to New York. The collision of cultures will cause a city to be damaged in battle.

The city that never sleeps is favored alone, I am afraid that it will be overwhelmed by the favor, and it will even tremble from time to time.

Rhodes said that "Magneto King" Eric Lanshere appeared in New York. I don't know whether it is a rumor or it is true. A full week passed, and the calendar turned to the new year, but there was still no sign of it.

On the contrary, it is snow, which is getting bigger and bigger.

Yesterday the news reported that there was a traffic jam, but today was fine. The sun came out early in the morning, and Wendy rushed to work without hesitation. She was a little late and saw Daisy building a snowman in the vast garden in front of the villa.

Tuanzi got up early today as usual, Dad baked bread for her, she ate two slices, saw the sun outside and the snow stopped, and ran outside the house to play.

Bumble gets caught in the snow, and Daisy is kept by the funny trio of minions Kevin, Stuart and Bob.

It was said to be companionship, but in fact, when the baby wrapped in round clothes pushed out the fat snowball, the three of them had already carved a tall snowball statue with chisels and shovels.

Daisy saw Wendy driving from a distance, holding a big snowball and cheering. When Wendy got out of the car, she showed the snowball to the nanny: "Is this okay?"

"It's much better than what we did last year." Wendy laughed.

She took off the scarf around her neck, wrapped Daisy a few times, and touched her cold and tender face: "I was still shoveling snow on the road when I came here, and I will do housework later, and I want to go out to buy something , are you going too?"

"But Dad is sleeping." Daisy pointed to the villa.

Wendy said, "Let's go, both of us."

She took out her mobile phone to check the time, and hurriedly drove the car into the garage: "I'll clean up what needs to be cleaned first."

While driving, the nanny poked her head out of the car window and told the little yellow man who was making the proud "Bullyed Iron Man" statue: "Will you watch Daisy?"

Now that Jarvis is telling the story, the Banana Capsules are becoming more and more intimate with Wendy. Not only is Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder, they also see her more and more attractive, blinking their eyes wide and making an OK gesture.

Wendy didn't know what was going on.

She only knew that after entering the house, the little yellow people still made their own statues, and she trained the three afterward.

On the other hand, Daisy is not noisy, the iron man of the minion has made a head, she is silently bending over to dig snow, the iron man of the minion has made a foot, she is still digging the snow silently, and finally rolled up , Just to be a snowman's body.

Her strength gradually increased, and she was fed so much food as usual, and she finally had a way out. Now that she was moving a big snowball, although she needed to puff her face and exert her strength, she still managed to move it.

The snowman was made, and Daisy said it was made by her father, but after looking at it, there is no similarity except that the mustache that Wendy helped to stick with seaweed later is similar in shape.

So Tuanzi put on INITIUMALL-IN glasses on the snowman, stuffed a Vacheron Constantin watch, and put on a Givenchy jacquard tie. Sure enough, everyone clapped their hands and praised her for making a decent pile.

"..."

The old father woke up after returning from sleep, holding a cup of hot drink in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs and looking at the precious snowman in the garden. He was in a very complicated mood. He lowered his head and took a sip slowly, saying: "It's still very similar. If she likes it, then take it Let's play."

Wendy passed by, and her knees softened when she heard this.

The fact that she wanted to take Daisy out shopping was approved by the boss.

While the snow stopped, Tony wanted to go to the company, but she was too bored to leave her daughter at home, so why not go out with Wendy for a walk.

"Ask Happy to take you there." Tony said, "I will drive myself."

The old father used to like driving racing cars very much. He bought a lot of convertible sports cars, and the wind roared on the road.

He also participated in car racing, but unfortunately some unpleasant things happened in the race and made a big mess.

The mess was eventually settled by Iron Man, which wasn't too bad.

Daisy's father's glorious history, when she grows up, she will talk about it slowly, and I'm afraid it will take a long time to talk about it.

"Where is daddy going?" Wendy put on Daisy's earmuffs and was about to take her out, when she heard the little one below ask.

She just laughed: "Father is going out too, to the company."

"How are you and me?" Tuanzi asked.

"Mr. Stark said he wanted to ask you to help him buy a pack of cheese sticks. You are very good at shopping, right?" Wendy said.

It was her father's request, so Daisy obediently followed Wendy out.

Since Baby Daisy learned to buy things from Peter, every time she goes to the supermarket, she always wears a flat platypus wallet around her neck.

Others looked at the plain wallet and thought it contained children's coins, but they didn't know that it contained a shiny black card that dazzled people's eyes.

Fortunately, Daisy's card was never used.

On the way to the shopping mall, you can see the snow that has been shoveled and swept up everywhere, piled up in vain, like shaved ice that has been ground in summer, and it is almost topped with a little sweet strawberry jam. You can squat down on the spot and eat a lot A big mouthful.

Daisy is now a big child who is more than a year older, but when she sees snow, she still wants to eat it very much.

She turned her head to look at the car window, while shaking her chubby legs, she sang the Christmas songs from school on TV, and she sang pretty well: "Through the blizzard, Dad through the blizzard, Wendy through the gale Snow, Happy through the blizzard..."

The driver listened in the driver's seat, and suddenly felt that the few people who were hit by Aite seemed to have had a miserable winter.

"Can I not wear it?" He glanced at the daughter of the Stark family in the rearview mirror, "I feel so cold."

The wind and snow had stopped, and everyone wanted to get out of their homes for a walk, and the people in the mall were more thankful than expected.

"Take her there." Happy said, "I'll go and park the car."

Wendy responded well, hugged Daisy and walked into the mall.

The residual heat of Christmas has not yet passed, and there are still Christmas tree decorations and various Christmas hats on the shelves of the entry.

"Did Santa Claus give you a present this year?" Wendy put Daisy on the child seat of the shopping cart, looked around at the little one, and asked.

"Send it." Daisy said.

She stretched out an index finger, very serious: "Give one in the sock."

Wendy wanted to know who put the gift in the stocking, and she was curious: "Stark...what gift did Santa Claus give?"

"He drew." Tuanzi said, "Draw me and Dad."

Gifts that can be bought with money are not uncommon. This year—calculating the time, it should be said that last Christmas, the old father drew a picture for his daughter with great heart.

It was Daisy's crayons and paper torn from her drawing book.

Whoever said that billionaires waste money, when they should be thrifty, they try their best to be frugal.

If Clark saw Tony, he might have to make a special call to ask this gentleman why he had the nerve to say that Kryptonians are soul painters.

Mr. Stark has a charming and mature face, and his style of acting is also sophisticated. The paintings he draws are not soul-style, as if they are a little childish.

"At least you can see what it is." Faced with such doubts, an Iron Man who did not want to be named once said, "As soon as she opened the paper, she knew that I was drawing two people."

Such superb painting skills are simply breathtaking.

Wendy pushed the cart, talked to Daisy, and turned to the video area to see what fresh dishes were available.

There are already enough vegetables in the refrigerator, but some will be used up for cooking today, so she still likes to fill up the grids.

"Eat kale?" she asked.

Daisy didn't like cabbage, she stretched her neck to see where the carrots were, when she heard Wendy's question, she remembered something, and said happily, "Dad, eat it."

Wendy said yes, and stretched out her hand to get it. A hand reached out from the side, and at the same time she touched the packaged cabbage on the shelf.

"Sorry." The nanny said hastily.

Just as she was about to let it go, that hand was withdrawn suddenly, and the moment her skin touched her skin, Wendy felt that the other's hand seemed a little cold.

She turned to look.

Suddenly I was a little surprised.

Standing beside her was a black-haired girl with a delicate face but indifferent eyes.

I don't know if her hair was highlighted or not, and a few strands showed a faint green color.

She was at the same age as Huaguduo, but her clothes were dull, all in black, with rivet-studded wristbands on her wrists, and rivet-studded shoes on her legs.

Wendy glanced at her and saw that she was expressionless. She was thinking about offending others, when she heard "Lorna" calling, the girl turned her head and saw a woman waving not far away through the shelf. Turn around and leave.

"Such a beautiful and strange child." Wendy thought.

In the time she thought of this sentence, Daisy had already taken several carrots into the shopping cart.

The small body like a stretched face is very flexible. When Wendy looked back, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you like it that much?"

After buying vegetables, the nanny pushed the baby to other shopping areas.

"The butterfly noodles are gone." Wendy looked at the shopping list one by one, "Do you still like the butterfly noodles you made last time?"

She was pushing the cart to go to the main food area. Daisy's sharp eyes saw the cheese sticks on the snack shelf, thinking that before going out, she said that it was what her father wanted, and she stretched out her little hand to point.

The memory is really good.

Wendy followed her to push the cart to the snack area. The employees of the mall changed the shelves of the snacks. It turned out that the cheese sticks that were often bought were not in the usual place, so they had to spend some time looking for them.

"Did you put it on it?" She poked her head.

Daisy also poked her head around.

She hadn't found the cheese sticks yet, but instead saw other snacks she wanted to eat first, and licked her mouth so greedy.

Licking and licking, he noticed a tall figure standing beside him.

The group turned to look.

It was a man wearing a hat.

Short hair, deep face, and a pair of piercing light-colored pupils.

I've never seen it before, but it seems familiar.

Daisy was curious.

If she thought about it carefully, she might remember that she had indeed seen this face before.

On her dad's holographic visor.

At that time, the screen was displaying the data interface, and the words on the top line were very large.

The wanted.