Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 384

The last time I saw Sheldon and Missy's grandmother at Cooper's house, Daisy thought of Grandma Roxy who lived in Westchester.

Grandma Roxy called often, and she and Daisy could talk for a long time.

After being injured, this cool grandma seldom rides a heavy machine, and drives a semi-new pickup truck for a ride. She still lives opposite Charles School for Gifted Teenagers and maintains a harmonious relationship with mutants.

Daisy also wants to live in Grandma Roxy's little house when she is on vacation.

One day, the phone rang again at home.

When Jarvis said "I have a call for you", Daisy was in the living room, lowering her head and carefully peeling the grapes.

She peeled very well, accurately and quickly, and after a while, several grapes in the plate had been eaten.

"Are you looking for me?" Daisy asked.

She is very willing to answer the phone, especially willing to help her father answer the phone, as if she has become a great little assistant, and she also helps the chairman with some official duties to the best of her ability.

And because the grown-ups who call are fun.

There are only a few phone calls to find Tony: one is the business partner, or the management of the company, politely said on the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Stark."

Daisy picked up the phone.

She was about to shake her head, although she couldn't see the other end of the receiver: "Hello, Uncle, Dad is busy."

Hearing the voice of the child on the other side, he knew: "It turned out to be Miss Stark."

Daisy was very happy: "I am Miss Stark."

She likes being addressed like an adult.

Those who are looking for Tony are those friends who can call unimpeded 24 hours a day.

Such as Rhodes, such as Vision, such as Peter, and such as Strange.

Thor also wanted to call Tony, but he was far away in Asgard, and the communication satellites couldn't cover him, so he was powerless.

These few people opened up and wanted to chat with Tony, but were picked up by Daisy, so they often ended up chatting with Daisy.

Iron Man feels inexplicably neglected by his friends recently, but he can't find the reason.

There are also interviews or invitations to Iron Man, which are within the scope of Jarvis's handling, so there is no need to bother the eldest lady to deal with it herself.

At this moment, Daisy was eating grapes, and when she heard Jarvis say someone was looking for her, she happily pressed the holographic screen that popped up in the air, and said, "Hello?"

"Is it my dear little Daisy?" asked the other end of the phone.

Daisy laughed when she heard this voice, and said happily, "Here is Little Daisy."

Roxy was on the other end of the phone: "I made you small biscuits and packed them in a box."

"Are you coming to my house?" Daisy asked.

"No." Roxy said, "Someone will take it for me along the way."

Before Daisy could ask "who is it", the doorbell rang.

The old father had just come out of the gym and was sweating profusely. When Jarvis said that he had a guest, he walked to the corridor to greet him.

He originally thought it would be Rhodes who was free, or Peter—out of the people he knew, these two were the only ones who liked to walk through the door normally, but when the door opened, he saw Professor X and Hank holding gifts.

What a disappointment.

"Sorry, I should say hello to you first, Mr. Stark." Tony retracted freely, but Charles still saw the surprise on his face, and smiled, "But Roxy said she would Call—didn't she?"

The guests were already at the door, and Roxy's call was timely.

It's been a long time, Professor X is still elegant and beautiful, and said that he wants to go out for a walk recently, and he happened to be entrusted by Roxy to deliver cookies to Stark's house.

"Daisy is growing taller again," Charles said when he saw Daisy.

He is not only handsome, but also nice to speak, and rich, almost no one would dislike him.

Under the leadership of Professor X, the X-Men have gradually gained the trust of the government and the public, and have major assistance missions. When the President seeks help from the Avengers members, he will also seek solutions from mutants.

"That's good," Tony said.

"Yes." Charles took the tea from Wendy, nodded his thanks to her with a smile, and responded to Tony's words, "Mutants can coexist harmoniously with humans, and I want more people to see this possibility."

In fact, Charles alone can make a lot of contributions to the harmonious coexistence of mutants and humans.

When he smiles, it makes people feel intoxicated like a spring breeze.

When he came last time, Charles was in a bad mood and didn't show much smile, but now he just smiled when he said a few words, and all the flowers bloomed in the living room of Stark's house for a while.

He probably has a mutant ability, which is inherently charming.

"Roxy asked me to say hello to you." Charles said to Daisy, "She misses you very much and said she would come to see you when she was free."

He liked children, looking at Daisy who was standing in front of the low table unpacking the biscuit box, there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"I miss Grandma Roxy too." Daisy said.

Daisy was watched by Charles growing up, and the time she didn't see each other didn't take away her closeness to Charles. After talking for a while, she pulled Charles to play games together.

"I'm not going to be Rapunzel this time, okay?" Charles asked with a smile.

Daisy immediately said, "Okay."

"Professor and Daisy had a good time." Wendy watched from the side, couldn't help but bend her eyes.

"The two of them have a lot in common," Hank said. "Once they're cute, there's no way to dislike them—Daisy is, and so is Charles."

It seems inappropriate to compare a father-level adult with a toddler.

However, when the Stark father and daughter made an appointment with the guests from Westchester to go out for a stroll, everyone knew that Hank was not exaggerating at all.

Daisy wanted to treat the professor to a cake, so she went to her favorite dessert shop.

While ordering dessert, Charles had a few more words with the clerk about the weather and tastes.

As a result, the dessert was served, and there was an extra cake.

"Who has more?" Happy asked.

The clerk blushed and said that it was for Charles.

Happy is sour.

He brought Daisy here many times, bought many cakes, and never sent a dessert.

Seeing Happy's face, Charles gave the cake to him and said, "Here for you."

"Ah." Happy didn't expect to get Professor X's attention, and stammered, "I don't need it."

"Daisy told me you like chocolate." Charles was still gentle, looking at Happy with those pure blue eyes, "Here, please use it."

Happy felt his heart pounding.

Before he even took a bite of the cake, he sank spinelessly into the blue.

"How did he do it?" Happy asked Hank furtively.

Hank asked, "How to do what?"

"Lovely," said Happy.

It can't be said that he has no selfish intentions, if he can also become popular with anyone, it will not be difficult to fall in love.

"He's just..." thought Hank. "He's just talking, smiling, behaving, and that's all."

He smiled: "Of course it's impossible to please everyone, and he's not a banknote. But such a charm is beneficial to a bridge between humans and mutants, right?"

Several people returned home after strolling outside and found that Bob was acting as a demon.

In fact, it is not intentional to be a demon.

Bob was going to use olive oil to fry the pancakes, and accidentally knocked on the bottle, spilling the oil all over the floor.

Benben dragged the sweeping robot in and wanted to clean up the mess for Bob, but it kept getting more and more messy. Instead of cleaning it up, he wiped the oil from the kitchen to the corridor, making it slippery.

Bob got down from the chair, took a step, fell, walked and fell again, fell all over his head, gave up on himself, sat on the ground and cried.

When the parents come back and see this scene, of course they will be angry.

"What did you do?" Tony asked.

"Daddy!" Bob said, "oil spilled!"

"I know the oil is spilled, sir," Tony said.

He didn't confiscate Bob's bananas this time either, he just asked Bob to clean up the ground.

But Bob was sad during many times of wrestling, and the sadness was also mixed with anger and protest against olive oil. Now he lost his temper and was unwilling to deal with it.

"Are you going to make a mistake?" Tony asked.

"That's right!" When Bob was angry, he became more courageous and said on the ground, "I'm a bad guy! Don't do good things!"

Tony raised an eyebrow.

What else would he say to Bob, Hank took a step forward and whispered in his ear: "Why don't you let Charles try."

The guest and the host stood together and witnessed the whole process of Bob's sprinkling.

Tony didn't want to trouble his guests.

"It's okay." Hank said, "How do you think Charles manages so many students in the school?"

Bob then saw Charles' hand stretched out to him through his teary eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Charles said, "Slide over here."

The banana capsule then propped itself on the floor and slid to Charles with its buttocks.

"Slipping in the oil annoys you?" Charles asked Bob.

Bob nods tearfully.

"It's not shameful." Charles said, "Just don't worry when encountering things, calm down and think about the problem, I am willing to help you."

"Okay." Bob said.

"I can't clean it up for you." Charles glanced at his wheelchair and smiled, "But if you don't mind, I'd like to make you a cup of tea, okay?"

"Okay." Bob said stupidly.

"I have the ability to read minds, but I don't want to read other people's minds casually, which is a violation of privacy." Charles added, "But even if I don't read your mind, I know you are a cute and kind minion."

"Yes." Bob said with tears in his eyes.

"You're not a villain." Charles seemed to be emitting a holy light, and even Happy and Daisy who were listening were intoxicated. "You are the one who wants to make this world a better place."

"I am!" Bob said.

Charles laughed like a spring breeze: "So you have to..."

"Clean the floor and do good deeds!" Bob whimpered, this time tears of reformation, "Be a good minion!"

"Okay." Charles said, "I believe you will be able to do well."

Tony looked strange.

If you say you object, you can't object, but you just feel that something is not right.

"Bob!" Kevin was waiting for Bob to get the fried pancakes. After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, he came up to look for it. He didn't expect to hear Bob's declaration of his determination to be a good person. He rushed over, "No! This is not possible!"

There is also a future little devil waiting to be trained by the villain master.

Kevin rushed forward, meeting Charles' eyes.

Not long after, in the soft blue waves, Kevin also changed his ways.