After a mechanical sound, the door of the fighter behind Iron Man opened. Tony Stark turned around and walked in front.
The iron-black Quinjet was already very cool from its appearance alone. Once one entered the interior, one could feel a sense of mechanical beauty that originated from technology.
Although this was not the first time Suzanne came into contact with a fighter, she was still amazed by the technological beauty of the Quinjet.
Stark, who was walking in front, turned around and noticed the black-haired girl secretly looking at the inside of the fighter. She opened her big, sparkling eyes and stuck her head out to look around. She looked just like a little hamster.
The girl clearly had a very noble and cold face, but when she showed this kind of expression, there was no sense of incongruity. It only made people feel that she was indescribably cute.
Could it be that this was the legendary contrast cuteness?
Tony almost laughed at his own idea. His caramel-colored big eyes rolled around and he suddenly had a mischievous idea.
He stopped, turned around abruptly, stared sternly at Suzanne, and asked with a straight face, "Hey, what are you looking at?"
Hearing his question, the black-haired girl's body suddenly stiffened, and she looked at him in panic. Then, like a primary school student who was caught doing something bad by the teacher, her face turned red, and she lowered her head in shame.
Sure enough, as he thought, this reaction was really interesting. Having his wicked taste satisfied, Tony Zhi was immediately pleased with himself as he snapped his fingers happily in his heart.
Team USA's captain also heard this question and looked at Suzanne reflexively. After finding nothing unusual, he frowned and asked in a puzzled tone, "Stark, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? "
"Oh, nothing." Tony shrugged casually. His nonchalant look was very annoying. "I just found that she seemed to be interested in this fighter, so I asked."
Then, he changed the topic and said to Suzanne, "But, kid, you're too inexperienced. This kind of fighter that is about to be obsolete is actually not cool at all. There's nothing to see at all. If there's a chance, I'll show you my Iron Man suits. That's the real masterpiece. "
The black-haired girl suddenly raised her head and looked at him with surprise. She asked in disbelief, "Re, really, Mr. Stark?" Then, as if afraid that he would go back on his word, she nodded hurriedly. "If it's not troublesome, of course I'd be very happy."
"Of course, I'm Iron Man," Tony raised his chin with a delicate mustache, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a confident smile appeared on his face. "And Iron Man is omnipotent!"
However, before this smile could fully form, it suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth. As a result, he couldn't smile, and his entire face became extremely distorted.
Because, at this moment, Tony finally realized a problem that he had neglected from the beginning.
Height difference.
Previously, he was standing on the stairs and looking down from above, so he did not notice it. But now, they were walking on the flat aisle of the cabin, so this problem was immediately highlighted —
This girl is half a head taller than me!
Come on, let's review a fact.
Tony, genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist, Mr. Stark, was 174cm tall, a veritable short rich handsome man.
Of course, this was before he wore a suit.
And our heroine, Suzanne Hathaway, was 170cm tall, which was 4cm shorter than Mr. Stark. But don't forget, she was wearing a pair of 10cm high heels today!
So, Iron Man could only look up like this to meet Suzanne's eyes!
Realizing this, Mr. Stark, the middle-aged short rich handsome man, immediately suffered a blow and suffered 10,000 tons of damage.
# Everyone is tall, except for me. #
# Stark's heart is bitter, but Stark doesn't say it. _ (: 3J ∠) _ #
At this moment, a slightly hoarse and pleasant female voice was heard. "Stark, may I have the honor to visit your suit with this girl?"
Tony immediately pretended that he didn't notice anything, turned around elegantly, and looked majestically at the speaker.
Suzanne also looked in the direction of the voice and saw a red-haired woman sitting in the pilot's seat of a fighter jet, tilting her head and looking at them with a smile.
She was an extremely sexy woman.
She had a beautiful face and a graceful figure. She wore a tight black leather jacket that tightly wrapped around her body, revealing her curves. Her hormones were bursting. She was simply the kind of peerless beauty that men yearned for even in their dreams.
However, the famous playboy, Mr. Tony Stark, unexpectedly didn't care about this peerless beauty. His attitude was extremely unfriendly, which was very inconsistent with the rumors.
Mr. Iron Man crossed his arms and said with a straight face, "I refuse."
Then, he curled his lips and sneered sarcastically from his nose. "Of course, it's not because I'm stingy. It's because I'm very suspicious that if I really let you visit, I'm afraid it won't be long before I see the same suit flying all over the sky. "
The red-haired woman wasn't angry at all after being refuted and even mocked by him. She completely ignored Iron Man's bad attitude, stood up from her seat, and walked to Suzanne. She gave her a friendly smile and reached out her hand. "Hello, I'm Natasha Romanov."
Hearing this name, Suzanne immediately perked up.
Black Widow!
The eyes of the villain in her heart began to shine without anyone noticing. At the same time, she ordered in her mind, "Jessica, from now on, I need you to record Black Widow's every move."
The cute lolita immediately responded, "Okay, got it!"
The thought in her mind didn't affect Suzanne's performance at all. The second after Natasha's voice fell, she immediately blushed and looked at Natasha with bright eyes. At the same time, she couldn't wait to hold her hand and said excitedly, "Hello, I'm Suzanne Hathaway. You can call me Suzanne."
Seeing her like a little fangirl, a sincere smile appeared on Black Widow's face. She looked at Suzanne with gentle eyes and said softly, "Suzanne, right? Okay, I'll remember. "
However, the Iron Man expressed his dissatisfaction with the intimate meeting between the two, which was like a meeting between an idol and a fan.
He frowned and stared at Suzanne with dissatisfaction with his big eyes that could conquer the world with just a blink. "Hey, girl, why are you more excited than when you saw me? And I'm inviting you to see my battle suit! "
Being asked like this, Suzanne was immediately at a loss. She clutched her handbag tightly with both hands as if to find support with it. She stuttered, "I, I … that …"
"Okay, Stark." The captain couldn't stand it and immediately helped Suzanne out of the situation. "Now is not the time to be entangled in this." He patted Suzanne's shoulder to comfort her. He looked around but didn't find what he wanted to see.
Steve frowned and asked Black Widow seriously, "Where's Loki? How is he now? "
Tuo Sansui snorted but didn't continue to pester. Hearing the captain's question, a smile immediately appeared on his face again, but it was a smile with evil intentions.
Before Natasha could answer, the Iron Man strode to the passenger seat next to the driver's seat and picked up the things on it. At the same time, he said in a surprised tone, "Dang dang dang dang! Here it is! "
Suzanne took a closer look and found that he was holding a cute and small exquisite dog cage painted with pink paint in his hand! Yes, it was the type that only little girls who dreamed of being princesses would like.
Tony: "Look, I flew to the pet shop to buy Loki a new home. Isn't it very suitable?"
Captain: "…"
Suzanna was lost for words. This was really Stark's way of doing things.
Asgard. Locked in a cage. Curled up into a ball. Hiding her head under her belly. She had nothing to live for. The third princess: … Motherf * cker! Do you think I don't care about my reputation?
Rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, the captain of Team USA forced himself to look away from the weird pink dog cage, clapped his hands, and said, "Okay, guys, we should go back. There are still things waiting for us to solve. "
Black Widow shrugged, took Suzanne's hand, and led her to the seat. She winked at her. "Fasten your seat belt, okay?"
Her expression was very charming, and it was simply charming.
Suzanne immediately blushed and nodded honestly.
After they were all in place, the fighter plane took off.
Through the window, Suzanne looked down. In her eyes, the brightly lit Stuttgart was getting farther and farther away. Soon, there was only a flickering light spot left, and finally, it completely disappeared.
In the slight roar, the fighter plane cut through the darkness at high speed, like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring, flying towards its destination.
The cabin fell into silence for a while.
Iron Man spoke and broke the silence between them. He looked at Steve and called out, "Captain …"
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden burst of rock music.
It was a deathly rock song that tested one's eardrums. The singer's voice was hoarse, and it was earth-shattering. That heart-wrenching energy was as if he wanted to pour out all of his internal organs.
If someone with a slight heart problem heard it without any preparation, it would be a light punishment for them to immediately have a heart attack.
Everyone looked in the direction of the music and saw Suzanne scrambling to take out her phone from her bag.
And this scary music was her phone's ringtone.
Team USA's captain, Black Widow, Iron Man: … This girl's face is a little cold, but her personality is gentle, cute, and shy. But this ringtone … Is there something wrong with it?
"Sorry, my agent is looking for me." Suzanne smiled apologetically and hurriedly explained. Then, under everyone's speechless gazes, she picked up the phone.
She used a gentle and somewhat worried tone to ask, "Ed, is that you? Are you okay? It was too chaotic just now. I was so panicked that I didn't have time to contact you. How are you now? "
Edwin Stacy: "…"
Did I transmigrate? Or am I hallucinating? Is this really Suzanne Hathaway? That Suzanne Hathaway?
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