"Yes or no? Boy, I still need to fix my house, contact a renovation company, buy new furniture, and deal with my already angry girlfriend, I'm busy. Tony Stark stood up, looking like he was going to see off a guest.

"I'll do my best, and as for the armor, I'll talk about it later." Joaquin smiled and waved his hand, finally clarifying the purpose of Tony Stark's invitation to come!

Although Joaquin has a very strong desire to collect Iron Man armor, reason tells him that such behavior is very dangerous. Since Tony Stark was summoned by the court, the Iron Man suit has been stared at by almost all kinds of agencies in the United States, and if you have a set, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

Of course, this kind of trouble, if you think about it, is actually not a trouble, and it is within the range of bearing. Joaquin was indeed a little moved.

"Putting on clothes will make you fly faster." Tony Stark shrugged his shoulders, he who had originally argued with reason and would not let him out of the armor no matter what, turned out to be like a pyramid scheme dealer at this time, constantly recommending Joaquin to wear the steel suit.

"There's no reward for any merit, at least wait until I get something for you." Joaquin shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, he didn't want to be tied up by interests, take other people's hands short, take a set now, if he can't bring this kind of mutant with him, wouldn't it be a loss of face?

Tony Stark, I'm afraid, is also observant of words and feelings, through words and deeds, and in words and words, he can see that Joaquin is a person who believes in "commitment", so he spares no effort to promote his products.

Looking at Joaquin's flickering eyes, Tony Stark pursed his lips and quibbled in a pale voice: "I just don't want to owe favors to others." ”

"What's more, I'm not guaranteed that I won't be able to find this mutant right now, what do you want? Blood? Hair? Fingernail? It's not like I'm going to take people alive, is it? Joaquin shrugged his shoulders and waited until he found the mutant, to be honest, the portable steel armor that Tony Stark wore at the Moroccan car race was really good! Joaquin could indeed consider bringing one back to play. Moreover, if you show enough sincerity to become friends with the leader of the military industry, perhaps the benefits to yourself in the future will be infinite.

As for the follow-up actions, I am afraid that I will have to find some professionals to cut off the connection between the obtained steel armor and Stark Industries, so that it can become an independent individual, so as to truly become Joaquin's private property, so as not to play any black technology in the armor and harm his own interests.

"Please, why do I think you're taking me for a witch? Well, if you can bring it to life, that's great. ”

"I wish you a speedy repair of your homeland." Joaquin gave Tony a blank look, do you think it's so good to live? Mutants are unruly masters.

Your own blood must not be given, in case this high-IQ genius can really do anything big, research his own genetic ability, the world will be chaotic!

Looking for Uncle Wolf? Could it be that standing in front of Wolverine, stretching out his hand, staring at the cuteness with big eyes? "Uncle Wolf, will you give me some blood?"

Or maybe the Oriental woman (Lady of Death) who had her head cut off by herself?

"Damn, why didn't Tony say it earlier, that girl is good, but now it's crushed under the dam, and the body doesn't know where it was washed away by the flood!"

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A day later, Joaquin flew back to New York on Central South Airlines. Over the course of the day, Tony Stark led Joaquin on a tour of his "boudoir". Of course, most of the time, Joaquin was still used as a cleaner. A diamond plus an Iron Man, two so-called superheroes cleaning the room, but there are also a lot of interesting things happening.

Through a day of contact, Joaquin and Tony Stark became acquainted, on the one hand, Joaquin does have the strength that Tony Stark can look at each other, and on the other hand, Tony Stark also has a request for Joaquin. Otherwise, how could Joaquin, a little brat, talk and laugh with Tony Stark.

The two of them simply cleaned up the underground studio. And to Joaquin's surprise, Tony Stark didn't shy away from his own existence. This also gave Joaquin the privilege of witnessing Iron Man's studio.

Especially the electronic program Jarvis, which has a very high IQ, really opened Joaquin's eyes. When he was still thinking about whether the electronic corner in the basement of his home could come in handy, Tony Stark had already developed a highly intelligent assistant! This gap, alas, no one can compare! This guy can even develop steel armor! It is claimed that no one will be able to develop steel armor in 20 years! Tony Stark, indeed a genius, is not blown!

Joaquin was very interested in several of Tony Stark's mechanical arm assistants, these little guys can understand human speech, and they also have their own feelings, and they are hairy and hairy, and they have been reprimanded by Tony Stark many times, and on one occasion, a mechanical arm moved its "mouth", lowered its head, and actually made a sad expression. This made Joaquin happy for a long time.

After the things in the studio were cleaned up, the remaining qiē was waiting for the cleaning company to clean it up. Joaquin and Tony Stark had dinner, and when they saw Tony Stark drinking a viscous dark green liquid, Joaquin couldn't help but feel sick.

After that, Joaquin stepped on the flight he was currently on. Tony wanted to come along, but since Joaquin was going back to school, Joaquin didn't agree, but promised to give Tony the news as much as possible.

As the plane landed, Joaquin's heart was filled with a desire to fly! No way, from Los Angeles to New York, the flight time is about 5 hours, and you have to add the time difference, and the time in and out of the airport. Departure in the morning and arrival in the evening. The fact that there was no such thing as 10 hours a whole day made Joaquin feel speechless. Think about it that it is indeed acceptable to wear steel suits, steel suits, which can reach speeds above supersonic speeds, and that civil aircraft generally only fly within subsonic speeds.

Perhaps, you can also exercise your own skills? Teleporting from Los Angeles to New York?

The mutant school was still quiet at night, and the children had eaten dinner, played in the lounge, and played with all kinds of rides. Joaquin quietly appeared in Isabel's room, and in the slightly dim light, what caught her eye was Isabel's slender and charming back.

At this time, the girl sat in a chair, her supple blonde hair scattered over her shoulders, and in front of her was a drawing board, as if she was working hard. The slender white fingers held the paintbrush, constantly smearing back and forth, adjusting the paint on the tray in the left hand from time to time. On the exquisite face, there is a serious look, and it is very charming.

Joaquin opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and when he saw this familiar figure, his heart was full of guilt. Eventually, Joaquin decided not to hesitate any longer and called out softly, "Isa." ”

"Well, you're back?" Isabel continued to apply, her white face was accidentally stained with some paint, and she didn't even look back, but whispered softly.

"Well, I'm sorry, Isa, I know you're angry because of my goodbye." Joaquin decisively admitted his mistake, and since Joaquin left school, Isabel didn't even call Joaquin.

Isabel muttered softly while painting with a focused expression: "You will always have your own reasons for leaving quietly." I'm not going to be angry. ”

"Well, I feel good about myself." At this time, Qiao Jin didn't know how to answer at all, and hesitated for a long time before holding back a sentence.

"You left so quietly, just because you were afraid that I would disturb you, I understand." Isabel's hand smearing back and forth suddenly froze, trembling for a moment, and then, as if nothing happened, she turned her head and put the pen into the paint tray and gently adjusted, "What's more, it's enough to close your eyes and it's your figure." ”

The bland words made Joaquin can't help but feel sour in his heart, no matter how thick-skinned he is, Joaquin can't say anything to justify. A bunch of reasons, a bunch of excuses, in front of this slightly lonely back, all of them are useless.

Such a girl with a superb appearance and temperament and a docile personality, in such a youthful age, no matter anyone comes, she is carefully cared for in the palm of her hand, who would have thought that she would be such a bastard on her own. I walked silently for so long, and I didn't even say a word.

"Actually, it's already a dream come true." Isabel raised her head and continued the painting in her hand, her eyes a little misty, "Quietly doing what she likes, waiting for the familiar footsteps to sound behind her." ”

"Hmm." Isabel slowly stood up, put aside the tray and several pens in her hand, and looked down at her work, pun intended, "Perfect." ”

"I'm sorry, Isa, I'm really sorry." Joaquin put his hands in his pockets unnaturally, his head bowed, a little ashamed.

"Is it pretty?" Throughout, Isabel didn't turn to look at Joaquin, but stretched out her finger and pointed to the oil painting in front of her.

Through the dim light, Joaquin saw the painting: Isabel was sitting on a chair with her back to her, and herself, from behind the chair, gently hugging her forward, her face buried deep in her neck, the painting style was very beautiful.

Joaquin looked stupidly for a few seconds, and Isabelle, who was standing in front of her, was already sitting on the chair at some point, with her back to Joaquin, looking intently at the oil painting.

Joaquin didn't hesitate any longer, followed the movements on the oil painting, took a few steps forward, hugged her gently, buried his head in her hair, and quietly inhaled the familiar fragrance.

After a few seconds, Isabel slowly stood up and gently broke free from Joaquin's embrace. Turning around, he looked at Joaquin with a straight face in the real sense of the word for the first time, his eyes were already red, and there was a hint of choking in his voice, and he gently punched Joaquin in the chest: "You bastard!" ”

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