Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 407

The young master of the Wayne family, it's been a long time.

He hadn't changed at all, except for his developing voice, his appearance and movements and expressions were exactly the same as before.

Height... seems to be exactly the same as before.

He probably wouldn't be happy about it.

Daisy was very happy when she saw Damian, and now she was locked outside the gate of the ballroom, and she felt the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and now she jumped up to Damian, and her whole body became lively.

"I know my own name, you don't have to shout so loudly." Damian said, "Why are you wandering here in your pajamas alone?"

Kevin's face swelled into two light bulbs because of the "one person" he said.

"Going for Stuart and Bob, and the chipmunks," Daisy told Damian, "run into your lord's room."

"And what about your dad?" Damian asked again.

Daisy said: "It's just a date with Pepper."

She asked Damian why he was here.

"You can come if you want." Damian said.

Mostly because Bruce Wayne is here, and the son comes with him.

But Daisy looked to the left and then to the right, but she also didn't find the figure of the chairman of the Wayne Group.

Damian was about to go back to the room. He found a child running in the corridor. He looked familiar from the back, and followed him to see that it was Daisy.

Fate, it's amazing.

Daisy wants to ask Damian to help, and together they go into the ballroom to find the running minions and chipmunks.

"Daddy is going to be angry," she said.

"I think Tony Stark will be angrier seeing you like this." Damian said.

Daisy ran out without her shoes on.

He didn't say that he wanted to help, nor did he say that he wouldn't help. He stood there coolly, and Tuanzi followed suit.

Daisy remembered that Damian liked small animals very much, so she said, "Chipmunks are very cute."

Damian glanced at her, and there was a half-smile look in his eyes that saw through a child's tricks: "Do you think it will work if you say it like this?"

After asking rhetorically, he still took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

Daisy thought he was going to call, but he didn't.

The young master just scanned the door of the ballroom with his mobile phone, holding a detection radar in his hand, and finally locked on to a few small red dots that stopped moving behind the scanned wall.

Damian looked at the location on the phone, and raised his legs to walk into the ballroom. After taking two steps, he turned back and looked at Daisy who was waiting in place holding two small hands.

"Obviously you are likely to be sold by others and help count the money." He said.

He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Daisy, covering her face.

Kevin stretched out his hand beside him, and wanted to cover it up.

Damian said disgustedly: "You don't need it."

But when Damian bent down and asked Daisy to lie on his back, Kevin wanted to do it together, and Damian acquiesced.

I really can't figure out his temperament.

It wasn't until Damian started running that Kevin thought that he was probably trying to save time.

Damian opened the door of the ballroom and blew in like a gust of wind.

Before entering the door, he told Daisy: "Don't look around, don't touch around, come out when you catch your troublemaker."

As expected, Daisy lay on her stomach obediently, hiding her face under her coat. As soon as she entered the ballroom, her ears were filled with the deafening music, and the colorful lights flickered in front of her eyes, almost blinding people's eyes.

Kevin entered the world of adults, seeing all kinds of people dancing around, he was novel and excited.

No wonder chipmunks come here to play.

Adults always do fun things and eat delicious food after the child is asleep.

Chipmunks and Minions are not hard to find.

When Damian entered the ballroom, he kept his eyes on the whole way, and according to the precise location, he soon found the chipmunk dancing with others in the middle of the dance floor.

Bob was waving a fluorescent stick beside him, and Stuart was conjuring a luminous rose, and affectionately handed it to a tall lady beside him.

"Who are the people around you?" Damian asked Daisy.

The sound wave was so strong that Daisy didn't hear it.

She spotted the dancing chipmunk from her narrow field of vision, raised her head excitedly, and pointed to Damian: "That's right there!"

"I know." Damian said.

He looked around the scene, made a quick decision, took local materials, and picked up a long ribbon from the ground.

Someone found teenagers and children in the ballroom and wanted to stop him. Damian raised his head and stared at him. His hand to stop people was delayed by two seconds, and he ran over.

Are minions and chipmunks not considered teenagers, they have already jumped on in the public.

"That's how Minions turn 80," Kevin told Damian.

Damian didn't have time to listen to his popular science, and strode forward, using both left and right hands, grabbing and wrapping, like an experienced fisherman who was fishing, and he reaped a lot in the blink of an eye.

Bob was cheering, and was hanged upside down while drinking.

Before Stuart handed out the roses, he flew away first.

The three chipmunks, with their mics on, were singing and dancing in a dynamic way. The electronic music was flying all over the sky. Their fluffy tails were paired together, which was just convenient for Damian, and he carried three in one hand.

A dedicated singing artist, he was still singing until he was caught out of the gate.

The young master is really efficient. It took only 10 minutes from discovering Daisy to catching the troublemaker.

Although Daisy didn't appreciate the wonderful nightlife in the adult's land like the chipmunk, but walking through the crowd on Damian's back and swooping down to catch the minions was as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

The minions and chipmunks were not in a bad mood when they were caught out because they had already played together.

So among the few people standing outside the gate of the ballroom, everyone except Damian was smiling.

Damian's hair, which was meticulously scratched with mousse, was about to be messed up, and a corner collapsed, making him look less handsome.

"You can still laugh." Damian frowned, looking at the big-hearted people in front of him.

"You also look at pretty sister." Stuart said to Damian, "Why are you unhappy?"

Damian said: "I didn't look at pretty girls... I didn't look at anyone."

He spoke sarcastically to the little yellow man, but looking at the chipmunk who was still singing happily, his face was strangely better.

Don't make the distinction too obvious.

"Thank you for helping me, Damian." Daisy said to Damian.

"Do you know why I helped you?" Damian took Daisy's coat back from above her head and snorted coldly, "I'm full."

"What do you eat?" Daisy asked.

Daisy thought that he must have eaten a lot, so he faced this question with a strange expression, unable to answer.

Damian sent the smaller ones back into the room.

Kevin didn't have a room card, so he couldn't get in, so he was anxious outside the door.

"Dad found out, what should I do if he is very angry?" He asked.

An image of a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus flashed in Kevin's mind, and when he put the tyrannosaurus on Tony Stark's face, the little yellow man suddenly shivered from his feet and shivered.

With experience, now he imitated Daisy and asked Damian for help: "What should I do?"

Damian took the time to lean his body, leaned against the wall, and looked at Bob. At this moment, there was a kind of juvenile playfulness: "What do you think?"

He still wanted to watch the good show for a while longer, but at this time the phone rang, he took out the phone to check the number, and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.

There was no one behind him, so Damian picked it up, listened to a few words on the other end of the phone, and replied, "I see."

The young master's good show was not seen as it was, and he left early.

Damian, who left the guest room, walked into the elevator and sat on the first floor. There was a tall man in a black suit waiting in the lobby.

Bruce Wayne looked up at the murals in the hotel with clear eyes, and when Damian approached, he said, "Slow down."

"You didn't say there were activities in the middle of the night." Damian came over and said, "I thought I could sleep well."

"I didn't know I had to go to the ballroom before I got a good night's sleep." The old father of the Wayne family cast a penetrating gaze.

Damian raised his chin, but said nothing.

Damian left, but there were not a few spectators.

Kevin was worried about how to explain to Tony, but the chipmunk was still singing, attracting all the minions in the next room.

So one person worried, and more than 60 people became worried.

It is said that unity is powerful, but when it comes to the little yellow man, it just doubles the difficulty and doubles it, and there is no strength at all.

The more Kevin thought about it, the worse it got. He was about to burst into tears when Alvin the Chipmunk finally stopped singing and said, "Don't worry, I'll teach you."

He said a way to the little yellow man.

"Is it really useful?" Stuart asked.

"Of course!" Alvin said.

The little chubby mouse Theodore moved his nose and said enthusiastically, "Dave won't be angry every time as long as we are like this."

He took out a thick book: "There are music scores from all over the world to choose from."

The eyes of the banana capsules shone.

Soon after, Tony and Pepper returned from the bar, and met the little yellow men lined up at the door.

Daisy has fallen asleep peacefully in the little yellow man's room, and is dreaming of a ballroom adventure.

"Can I hear someone explain it?" Tony asked.

He didn't wait for an explanation, but waited until the Minions beat their feet together on the ground.

Then I heard the Banana Capsule Choir singing in unison: "Oh, my old father——"

"My dearest—"

Kevin sang the most vigorously, hoarse and hoarse, until the tenants in other rooms also sang.

He saw Tony standing in front of him slowly curling up the corners of his mouth, thinking that it was really effective, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

It wasn't until Tony called Happy and told him to take all the minions home overnight that Kevin realized that it wasn't the angelic smile of mercy and forgiveness, but the devil's smile.

Tried-and-true advice, Chipmunk said, didn't work at all.

Later, on the plane sent back to New York, Kevin found out that the chipmunk was caught by Dave and sang badly, and he was still locked up for a month.

Believe in his evil.