Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 400

Daisy took two days off from school because of her eyes. Missy cared about her good friend and called Stark's house several times.

"Are you all right, Daisy?" Missy asked worriedly.

To say that among the three of them, Sheldon should be the one with the worst physical fitness. He can’t carry his hands on his shoulders, and if he puts it in the sun for a long time, it will melt like ice cream. If Sheldon gets sick, Missy Not surprising at all.

But Sheldon pays attention to hygiene and is also very healthy. He survived tenaciously among the kindergarten children with low resistance and rarely asked for sick leave. Instead, Daisy asked for several times for various reasons.

"My eyes are fine!" Daisy congratulated Missy, saying that tomorrow she could go to kindergarten as usual.

Missy was very happy: "Great!"

Daisy asked, "Why isn't Sheldon here?"

Missy was the only one who called. Sheldon hadn't been seen for two days, and Daisy still missed him a little.

"He doesn't care about you." Missy said, "Don't talk to you."

Originally, there was only Missy's voice on the other end of the phone. After Missy said this, Daisy heard Sheldon's voice coming from the receiver in a short distance: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Every time Missy went to the living room to chat on the phone, Sheldon would coincidentally appear in the living room at that time in various states and for various reasons.

After Missy hung up the phone, he took the book and left.

You obviously care about your good friends, but you want to hide your concern.

"Sheldon is just weird!" Missy said.

Sheldon said coolly beside him: "You think too much."

Later, Daisy knew that he wanted to call her, but there was a lesson learned from the past. Every time Sheldon called Daisy, Missy would come to hear the news, wait by the side to take the microphone and say, "Oh oh oh ” made noise and small movements, which annoyed Sheldon.

Might as well let Missy talk all by herself.

Sheldon answered Missy's call right now and asked Daisy, "Are you going to kindergarten tomorrow?"

"Go." Daisy said.

"Okay." Sheldon nodded.

He hung up the phone.

Daisy couldn't help being taken aback when she heard the sudden busy tone, then put the phone away and put it on the table.

After the Stark family's daughter finished talking on the phone, she turned to look at her old father who was sitting on the sofa reading a book: "Dad, don't move around."

"I didn't move." Tony said.

"But why is there one less clip?" Daisy asked.

Daisy was adorning her father with jewelry from her jewelry box before Missy's call came.

After experiencing the catastrophe of children's cosmetics, the chairman couldn't escape his daughter's filial piety to continue to make him beautiful, and was covered with shiny decorations all over his head and face.

In terms of necklaces alone, Tony had three around his neck.

They said they were buying things for children, but the diamonds were real diamonds, the gemstones were also real gemstones, and the pearls were rounder. Daisy's jewelry box was opened, and the jewelry inside could be exchanged for a big villa in Beverly Hills.

Loki cured Daisy's eyes, and now Daisy doesn't feel bad at all. She can watch TV as before, and no longer worry that staring at the screen will blow up the TV. It's really a good thing.

But when her eyes were red, the little daughter also suffered a lot, and couldn't sleep soundly. Tony saw it, and said that it was impossible not to feel distressed, so when Daisy came over with a jewelry box to dress up, she cooperated silently. up.

The Charmer activated Daisy's heat vision switch. In the past, the little Kryptonian's heat vision burst out at the critical moment, but now it has become a common skill like flying. It can be launched whenever it wants.

Tony doesn't smoke very much, otherwise he would save a lot of money on lighters.

After Daisy mastered the thermal vision, she was often dragged to the underground paradise by the minions to help with various things.

For example, yesterday morning, when Tony and Daisy were watching TV in the living room, Bob ran up and said that he would take Daisy to a barbecue.

"Eat, Dad?" Bob asked Tony.

Tony didn't want to eat. Watching Bob pull Daisy away, he didn't forget to tell his daughter to drink more water after eating barbecue.

As a father, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong. After watching TV for a while, I still can't hold back, and go down to watch the little yellow man barbecue.

As soon as he got out of the elevator door, he saw Bob holding the corn skewers high, while Daisy was standing aside, trying to release red beams from her eyes to help him roast the corn.

The air is filled with the aroma of grilled corn.

"Daisy is amazing!" the minions cheered.

And behind Bob, there is Stuart, and behind Stuart is Henry, a row of minions, lined up neatly, or holding corn, or holding bananas, or holding other things. Waiting to be the next guest to enjoy the Little Daisy BBQ.

The eldest lady of the Stark family is also working diligently on her own strength today.

Kevin was the first to grill, and he was already eating deliciously beside him.

Daisy finished roasting Bob's corn, her eyes were a little tired, and she raised her hand to cover it.

"To me?" Stuart stepped forward.

He soon felt a chill down his spine, and then all the minions present felt a chill down their spine.

Tony came in a low-key way and didn't alarm anyone. Everyone thought it was because the air conditioner was turned on too low. When a little yellow man turned around and found the smiling old father standing at the elevator entrance, and screamed for the first time, the little yellow people Only then did I realize that it was really cool.

The old father who protected the calf brought his daughter up.

Banana capsules were criticized and downcast.

"But, Dad." Baby Daisy was held in his arms by his father, lying on the broad shoulders, watching the disappointed expressions of the minions, and said softly, "Bob said, I just like roasted corn that smells delicious."

"Did I have a daughter or an oven?" Tony asked.

Daisy laughed at her father's words: "Dad, don't be naughty."

She is naughty.

Thinking of making a barbecue stove after her daughter's eyes are healed, the strict father's heart can't help but soften, so his thoughts came back to the present, seeing Daisy take out the pearl clip that he had secretly removed and put back in the jewelry box, and wanted to continue When pinning it on his hair, Tony gave a slight smile and continued to compromise.

There was no one else in the family who could act as a model for Daisy.

Wendy is already very beautiful, but she also has to work, so she is not considered.

The little yellow man's hair is too sparse, Daisy really can't bear to do it looking at the few stubborn and sparse hairs.

Fortunately, Tony's hair is still very thick. Daisy has a little princess crown that she likes very much. The snow-colored diamonds on it look very beautiful under the sun, and Daisy thinks it matches her father's hair color very well.

"Where do you know it looks good?" Tony asked.

Daisy put the crown on her father, fixed it carefully with pearl clips, and sat back on the sofa to observe. She felt that her father was dressed up as a very beautiful princess.

Still a princess in gold and silver.

Daisy had a great time.

It took her a long time to put the jewelry on, and a long time to take it off Tony's head.

Even if you don't move, sitting like this is probably tiring.

Tuanzi put away the jewelry box, flew to the kitchen to fetch two egg puddings for Dad, and returned to the living room to find Dad rubbing his neck quietly.

"Is it hard for Dad to play with me?" Daisy asked Wendy.

Wendy was doing handwork, and she wanted to weave a basket with thick wool. When Daisy asked, she smiled and said, "I don't think Mr. Stark finds it hard."

"But I see Dad is a little tired." Daisy said.

"But playing with you makes him very happy." Wendy said, "No father would find it hard to play with his daughter."

Tony spent the morning playing with his kids, who then wanted to do something nice for Dad.

Daisy thought about it, ran to open the refrigerator door, rummaged around, and found two corns.

The old father waited a long time for his daughter in the living room.

They agreed to bring out egg pudding and eat it together. I don’t know if Daisy went to the farm to find a hen and wait for it to lay eggs to make pudding. Otherwise, after so long, there would be no one.

Tony knew his home was big, but not this big.

"Sir." The butler said, "Miss, please wait a moment."

"What is she doing?" Tony asked.

The butler didn't answer.

But the answer was revealed quickly, because Tony smelled the aroma of roasted corn in the air.

When he looked up, he saw Daisy running over excitedly holding up two golden corns: "Daddy!"

If this child cooks food in the future, maybe he can open up a lot of space.

Tony had asked Clark, knowing that powerful Kryptonians would be uncomfortable with overuse of heat vision, and didn't want Daisy to use her heat vision to roast corn.

"Aren't your eyes hurting?" Tony asked.

"Just a little hot." Daisy said.

Even Wendy said that the corn baked with heat vision is delicious, and Daisy wanted her father to taste it too.

While roasting the corn, Tuanzi realized that Wendy said to do good things for the family, no matter how hard it is, it doesn't feel hard, so that's what happened.

Daisy handed the corn to her father: "Here, eat it, Dad."

The chairman, who didn't like to take things from others, took a look at his daughter and took it.

"You have to promise me not to use thermal vision casually." Tony said, "Do you agree?"

"I agree, Dad," Daisy said.

As she spoke, she took a bite out of the corn, and it was really delicious. The thin corn husk was roasted tightly, and the hot aroma exploded in her mouth as soon as she took a bite, but the corn meat under the skin was still tender and sweet. Nourishing, fragrant.

After hooking up with Dad, the hot-sighted grilled corn became limited to Daisy, and could not be eaten casually.

Tony wiped his daughter's mouth with a handkerchief.

When Daisy ran to drink water, he smelled the fragrance, looked at the corn cob in his hand, finally couldn't hold back, and secretly took a bite.

Really fragrant.

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Little Daisy Stark's life circle, whether it is big or small.

If she is just an ordinary kindergarten child, she has acquaintances from the earth to outer space. If she is a descendant of the superhero with a wide social circle, she only has two best friends in the kindergarten.

There are not many friends, and you may never meet a confidant in your life, Tony said.

Daisy felt that Missy and Sheldon were her confidantes, and Missy knew what she was thinking before she said it out.

As for Sheldon, he can always solve many of Daisy's doubts.

The Cooper twins play well with Daisy, but they play well with Daisy and don't get Heather's invitation.

Adults have social circles, and children also have social circles.

Tony is often invited to various banquets, receptions, and dances. He lives in the social circle of celebrities, and the descendants of celebrities also silently form a small social circle.

The rich daughters of New York often get together to play and hold parties like adults. Daisy often receives invitations, but she thinks many things are more attractive than attending the parties of the daughters, so she has never been there.

"If you don't come now, you won't be able to integrate in the future." Heather said to Daisy.

"What?" Daisy asked.

Heather is going to inherit the family business in the future, and she knew from a young age that she needs to cultivate network resources, play well with Missy, play well with Daisy, and play well with many children in the kindergarten.

Knowing a lot has advantages and disadvantages. When Daisy listens to Heather's speech, she often thinks of the honorary etiquette teacher of the Genovia royal family. She is strict and elegant, but she seems to be less lively.

When Heather found Daisy, Daisy was lying on the table drawing.

Daisy persevered, her paintings became better and better, and she was often praised by Sophia.

Heather stood by the table and watched for a while, then asked Daisy, "Which teacher does your father ask to teach you?"

"I didn't find a teacher." Daisy shook her head.

Tony had said that Daisy could find a teacher whenever she wanted.

Heather is not interested in whether Daisy has found a teacher or not. She came here mainly to invite Daisy to the rich daughter's party this weekend.

Thinking about a few or even a dozen four- or five-year-old Xiaodouding playing together, the picture is actually quite interesting.

"You never go." Heather said to Daisy.

"Because." Daisy stopped her paintbrush and raised her head to think about it, "Father said, you can go if you want to go, and you don't have to go if you don't want to go."

Heather then told Daisy about her theory of not being able to fit in.

Daisy was confused.

"In the future, you won't know any of Susan Rupert, Angela Joyce, Olivia Mitchelson," Heather said.

Not to mention in the future, Daisy doesn't know any of them now.

Heather had an abiding passion for bringing Daisy into the social circle of rich daughters.

She could tell a hundred reasons for attending the daughter's party, but she couldn't understand why Daisy didn't want to go.

"I'm not unwilling." Daisy said.

When Tuanzi got home, he told his father about Heather's invitation: "Heather's parents also asked Heather to go."

Tony was wearing boxing gloves and punching Happy, sweating profusely. Hearing what his daughter said, he made a stop gesture and walked to the boxing ring to rest.

"Do you want to go?" he asked.

"But we're rock climbing on Saturday, Daddy," said Daisy.

Rock climbing has long been said.

Tony raised his hand and flicked out a system interface, looking at the invitation Daisy received: "It's an afternoon tea party, go play for a while and there is time for rock climbing. You haven't participated in it before, so it's good to try it."

Daisy had to think for herself.

In the end, she also decided to go to Heather's afternoon tea party. It was not mainly for socializing, but because she heard that there were many seasonal cakes in the tea party.

Daisy's heart skipped a beat.

So on Saturday afternoon, Daisy, in her little dress, was driven by Happy to Heather's house for a tea party.

Tony has something to go to the company, and it is agreed that he will pick up the child at Heather's house when the time comes.

"Are you looking forward to it?" Happy asked Daisy.

Daisy nodded happily: "Looking forward!"

"That's right, it's good to make friends with some wealthy families, young master. There is no harm in socializing more. In the future, Daisy will become the president, and it will be much more convenient to talk about business." Happy said with emotion.

He thought of how Daisy got along with the other daughters, with mixed feelings.

Daisy was imagining too.

She imagined whether to drink tea or eat cake first when she went in later. If she got something delicious, she could ask the pastry chef to order it.

The faces of one big and one small are filled with expectant smiles.

The car arrived at Heather's house, and Heather took the housekeeper to meet her friends at the gate.

"Okay." Happy opened the car door, watched Daisy jump out from inside, bent down to straighten the child's hair, and then straightened the skirt, making sure that Daisy became the most glamorous daughter at the tea party, "have fun Be a bit happier."

"Do you want to play together, Happy?" Daisy asked.

"It's a little girl's party, so I won't go." Happy said, "I still like big girls."

He sent Daisy to Heather.

Heather had seen the interaction between Happy and Daisy just now, and now that she was in front of her, she couldn't help but look at Happy more.

"I'll take you in, Daisy," she said to Daisy.

Heather's home was resplendent and magnificent, with large murals hanging at the junction of the stairs, but they didn't take the stairs, they took the elevator to the second floor, and they could see a good view from the hall.

There were already three little girls waiting on the seats.

After listening to Heather's introduction, Daisy knew that the three of them were the legendary Susan Rupert, Angela Joyce, and Olivia Mitchelson.

"I'm Daisy." Baby Daisy introduced herself enthusiastically.

"I know that you are Daisy." Angela said, "I also know that your necklace is designed in the French Edwardian style."

Four-year-olds know a lot.

Daisy looked at the table and saw that there were a lot of cakes on the table. She was very happy, but when she looked at everyone, everyone refused to eat. After waiting for a while, she wanted to get a plate to eat, but the chattering words of the little girls surrounded her like a flood.

The rich daughter's tea party is non-stop talking.

Daisy is new, so Susan, Angela, Olivia and Heather have lots of questions to ask her.

"Why do you talk a lot to your driver?" Heather asked.

She was a little puzzled when she saw that Daisy and Happy were very intimate.

"Happy said, have fun," said Daisy.

"Your driver is giving orders?" The little girls were all taken aback, "How can it be?"

"No orders," said Daisy. "Happy is very good."

"But at my home, I just told the driver to drive." Susan said.

Drivers have an employment relationship with their parents and don't have to say much to employees.

"But Happy is Papa's friend," said Daisy.

Tuanzi felt that these people of the same age didn't seem very smart, unlike talking to Sheldon, once was enough, and they had to explain to them repeatedly why they were close to Happy.

Happy would have been nice, Daisy thought.

The daughters look at each other and end the conversation about Happy.

Daisy went to look at the cake again.

The handicraft of the pastry chef is very delicate, this kind of small dessert is just one bite, so you don't have to worry about dirtying your mouth.

Just as she reached out to grab it, the conversation started again.

"My dad bought me a yacht." Angela said, "I bought it yesterday."

Susan was very envious: "My father just said that when he is on vacation, our family will live in a house in Finland."

"My mother said that the little ring is going to be auctioned." Olivia said, "She took me to auction it. Next time, I will show you the little ring."

After exchanging messages, they came to Daisy and asked, "What did your father buy you?"

"Daddy made me a hot dog king." Daisy said softly.

The dessert shop's claw machine is not tired of playing, Tony took the child yesterday, and picked out a hot dog king toy that Daisy likes very much.

"What's that?" Heather asked.

Daisy said it was a toy, and Heather asked if it was as expensive as a small ring.

"You can grab a cake when you buy it," Daisy said.

The daughters were shocked again.

If Happy was here, he probably couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to come over to show Daisy's special garage and jewelry cabinet, and tell them that Daisy has her own amusement park and luxury cruise ship. Yesterday, Tony took the time to chat with his assistant after finishing the hot dog king The establishment of the Daisy Stark Charitable Fund.

It's a pity that Happy is not here, so Daisy is just a weak and confused rich daughter with a hot dog king.

After talking about the things they bought recently, the little girls will talk about the class they have attended recently.

Daisy looked at the untouched cake, her heart was very sad, and her face drooped.

"I take etiquette class every week!" Heather said.

"Father sent me to learn kendo." Angela said.

"Mom said learning to dance is very high." Olivia proudly said, "I'm going."

The four pairs of eyes looked over at the same time, wanting to know what class Daisy is taking recently.

"I just want to go rock climbing with my dad," said Daisy.

"You're different from what I thought, Daisy." Angela couldn't help but said, "You're just different from us."

Daisy can't help it either.

"Why don't you take classes? And buy a yacht." Olivia asked.

"I have a yacht." Daisy said.

It's really hard to talk, and Tuanzi thinks it's more interesting to go to the adult's party with his father.

"So, what do you do when you're not coming to the party?" Heather asked Daisy.

Daisy thought about it: "I made teacups with my dad, and I had a barbecue with my dad, and went to Uncle Chara's house for dinner. And yesterday, my dad took me to have dinner with Uncle Rhodes. Uncle said, wait for me When you’re older, you can go to pilot training.”

"That's not right." Angela said, "Why is there always your father?"

Daisy was puzzled: "My father is here."

"Your dad doesn't want to work?" Angela said, "He still wants to be a hero."

"Yes." Daisy nodded, "but my dad has a rest, so we can play together."

What she said was very common, but it made the daughters fall silent all of a sudden.

Daisy really didn't know what was so strange about playing with her father.

After a while, Heather asked, "Is your dad always with you? You can also eat together, and you can also play together."

"Yes." Daisy said.

It was only now that she discovered that Heather's parents were not at home.

"Mom and Dad are at the company." Heather said.

Angela's parents flew to Europe and didn't come home for a week.

Olivia's father is also in the company, and will be on a business trip in two days, but even if her father is at home, she cannot play together, because her parents arrange many activities and courses for her.

At the appointed time, Tony picked up his daughter at the door of Heather's house on time.

"Are you coming again?" he asked.

Daisy held the big box of cakes that Heather asked the butler to pack, and shook her head contentedly: "Don't come."

Tony asked, "Isn't it fun?"

"Because I don't want to take a lot of classes, or show children jewelry, or say a lot of long words." Daisy said, "I'm happy to climb rocks with you, Dad."