Daddy Iron Man

Click, click, click——

Tony Wang took off his armor, his smile still bright.

Duoer rushed up, and Tony Wang hugged her up: "How is it?"

"Great!" Duo'er nodded excitedly, and gave Tony Wang a kiss on the cheek.

She is really happy for Tony Wang.

"Did you steal ice cream again?" Tony Wang's face suddenly collapsed.

"You...how do you know?" Doer pouted, a little panicked.

Tony Wang laughed again: "Because your kiss is too sweet."

After putting down Do'er, Tony Wang planned to record the flight test just now and optimize it.

"Do'er, this is the secret between us, don't tell Aunt Pepper for now, okay?"

"Then you let me eat a cone, I won't give a short report."

"Who did you learn this from?"

"Um... with you!"

"Deal."

After Doer went up, Tony Wang started to work.

Now that the Mark 2 has been manufactured and it is approaching perfection, it can be considered as complete.

The next thing to do is to deal with the old fox Stan.

"Sir, I have a small proposal." Jarvis's voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh? Come and listen." Wang Toni frowned slightly.

Now Jarvis has obvious thinking ability, and soon, Jarvis will also continue to evolve with the upgrade of the Mark series.

This intelligent system will be combined with the physical and spiritual gems made by Ultron in the future to give birth to a new life-Vision!

So Tony Wang would like to hear what Jarvis has to offer.

"Sir, during this time you have been secretly creating the Mark II. Although Miss Doer is with you at home, most of the time, Miss Doer is very boring. I think I should send Miss Doer to school?"

Jarvis's words shocked Tony Wang slightly.

Doer is seven years old this year, when she entered elementary school.

But Tony Wang never thought of this.

But it’s no wonder that in his memory, he built an engine when he was seven or eight years old, and he graduated from MIT when he was a teenager. The robotic arm was his graduation project.

"Going to school? Do you want to go to such a boring thing?" Tony Wang asked.

"Sir, not everyone is as talented as you, Miss Doer's age group should learn more."

Tony Wang nodded thoughtfully: "Perhaps...I can ask someone to teach Doer."

"According to statistics, there should be more children in the seven to eight-year-old age group than outsiders. Miss Doer needs friends. So sir, my suggestion is to send Miss Doer to school."

"Friend..." Tony Wang smiled bitterly.

After all, I don't seem to have any friends around me.

Roddy counts as one, and Harpy counts as one.

"Huh—it makes sense. Doer can't stay in the garage like me all day long. Okay, I will send her to school tomorrow, but I still have to ask her for advice before that."

When he came back with Do'er, he had already completed the relevant procedures, and now he thought he was Do'er's guardian.

"Jarvis, what school do you think is better? Private or public?"

"Sir, you have to ask Miss Doer about this, but according to my analysis of Miss Doer, she should choose a public school."

Tony Wang smiled and nodded: "Well, good girl, I know how to save money for her father."

After finishing the data, Tony Wang suddenly remembered something, which Jarvis reminded him just now.

"By the way, Jarvis, the agent Phil who called Pepper last time,

"Yes, sir, Agent Phil left his business card."

"Help me fight, now." Wang Toni's expression became serious.

Toot toot——

The phone went through soon.

"Hello? Who are you?" There was a gentle voice on the other end of the phone.

Tony Wang smiled blankly: "Don't pretend, you know who I am."

"Mr. Stark, you're so boring like this." Phil smiled awkwardly.

Tony Wang disagreed: "Oh? Those cover girls don't think so."

"Um, okay, Mr. Stark, what are you looking for? Are you going to talk to me in detail about the last escape?" Phil returned to the subject.

Tony Wang frowned slightly: "Oh? I thought you already knew about it."

"Um... Mr. Stark, do you know our department?" Phil asked suspiciously.

"I not only know your department, but also many of your secrets, such as an old antique you fished out recently."

"I think you are mistaken. Our S.H.I.E.L.D. is the National Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, not a department that studies antiques." Felton replied slowly after a while.

"Stop going around, I want to see Steve." Tony Wang paused.

"Oh? Steve, you're talking about the captain of our defense department? Is it possible that Mr. Stark you want to dig him up as a bodyguard?" Phil still played a mystery with Tony Wang.

Tony Wang took a deep breath: "Yes, I want to meet the captain, but it's not your shit defense department, but the captain of the United States, Steve Rogers!"

"Oh! God, how do you know this?" Phil exclaimed.

He didn't want to admit it just now, thinking it was Tony Wang who made a mistake.

"I said, I know a lot of your secrets, tell Fury, I want to see Steve."

With that, Tony Wang waved his hand and hung up the phone.

...

An uninhabited desert in New Mexico.

Phil, who was wearing sunglasses and a black suit, fed the phone for a long time.

"Oh! Hanged up? What a bad day..."

After speaking, he called the head of SHIELD again.

"Director Fury, Tony Stark wants to see the captain... Yes, it's Steve... I think S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau may have been infiltrated by Tony Stark... ok."

After the call, he sent a text message to the number that Tony Wang called just now: tomorrow morning at ten o’clock in the World Trade Center, our people will pick you up to see Steve, but I hope you don’t irritate him, he Just after waking up from the ice, my mood is not very stable.

"Let's do everything right now."

Phil raised his head and looked at the huge pit in front of him.

In the center of the pit, this hammer was inlaid impressively.

...

Tony Wang quickly received Phil's text message and couldn't help but smile.

"Very well, tomorrow's task is to send Duo'er to school and visit an old friend by the way."

"Sir, I'm glad you did this. If the master is still there, I will be proud of you."

"No, he might only be proud of his old friend." Tony Wang's eyes dimmed slightly.