Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

"Crack~"

The door lock was unlocked, and the iron bar door on the right side opened slightly, and Kuang San, who was dressed in home clothes, came out from inside.

Tony was dressed in a suit and dressed up in a very formal manner, but he was wearing a silly look.

The neckline is neat, the white shirt inside is slightly messy, there is no tie, and there is a smell of high-end lady perfume.

"It should be'Little Pepper', right?" Kuang San thought.

The man standing at the door spread his hands, took off his sunglasses, and his delicate moustache trembled, "Why? Didn't you recognize me?"

There was a smile in the burgundy eyes, "Ahhhhhhh, I thought it was those annoying flies. I didn't expect the famous Stark to come to me."

Tony put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding the sunglasses shook him, "Don't you invite me in?"

"Why not?"

The black iron gate was opened, and Tony walked in, stopped in the yard and looked back.

Kuangsan closed the door unhurriedly, it seemed that everything was not enough to make her anxious.

The scent pours into the nose, which is very different from ordinary perfumes, at least Tony thinks it is great.

Seemingly he didn't find any topics, Tony glanced around casually and said, "The decorations here are really nice. Did you fiddle with it yourself?"

"No, the manor comes with solidified and mass products, and it is the same in the manor of the same model."

"Oh, that designer is pretty good."

Kuangsan glanced back at him, shrugged and said, "It is said that he is a student who has just graduated from college. The design inspiration..." The little hand touched his chin, as if searching for his memory, "I heard someone say that it was an online application. Design drawings."

Tony feels a little embarrassed. In fact, he doesn't understand this. Although he has studied architecture, interior design... He still prefers those things that are rich in "art".

For example, he created "art."

When Tony was organizing the language, Kuangsan looked around for a week, "Because there are rich people around, no one wants to make their own manor the same as everyone else, so I spent a lot of money to remodel it, and I am considered to be alone. Up."

"...It seems that you have a good eye."

"Come in and talk about it."

......

Tony looked at the mineral water in the paper cup in front of him, speechless for a long time.

"Sorry, I only have this here."

The girl didn't care, picked up the cup and took a sip to her mouth.

"I... want to talk to you."

Kuangsan blinked, "I've always been here, Mr. Stark."

Tony frowned, "I mean, I want to talk to that ‘unscientific’ girl."

The burgundy eyes suddenly dispersed, and the temperament of her body changed accordingly. The girl was nestled in the sofa, and her whole body appeared slightly evil.

Seeing this kind of scene, even Tony couldn't help but twitch his mouth at this moment.

"Remember that...steel armor?" Tony gestured on his body, using body language to describe his "virgin" armor production.

"Oh?~" Kuang San raised a little interest, but still didn't mean to sit up from the sofa.

"You mean that ugly and useless turtle shell?"

Tony can swear that if someone else is in front of him, even if it's Stanney, he will teach him a lesson!

But thinking of the other party's incredible ability that day, Tony calmed down.

"That thing... is indeed a little ugly. I can't deny that, it doesn't fit my image."

"So you just stayed at home and redesigned it?"

"Oh! You are so smart."

The burgundy eyes narrowed slightly, seeming to have the power to see through the heart, making Tony sitting on the other side a little uncomfortable.

"This is the first time I heard you praised others for being smart."

"No, no," Tony waved his hand. "You are really smart."

The little head tilted slightly, and the soft long hair slanted away, "Did you soak away those women like this?"

"How is it possible?!" Tony was dissatisfied with this. "They are all conquered by my charm."

Half-downcast eyes revealed a laziness, like a kitten lying in the arms of the owner in the afternoon.

"Don't stay in your own home to design steel armor, why come to me? You are not afraid that the unscrupulous media will catch you and talk endlessly."

"It's okay, I wish it were."

Kuangsan stretched out his arms and leaned on the coffee table to support his head, a seductive fragrance invaded Tony's nasal cavity again.

The face is as white as jade, without any blemishes, and the face is not even infested with light makeup, but it has a different charm.

At least Tony has never seen such good skin in white people.

Ying Hong's lips opened slightly, "That's why you acted on the underage girl? Middle-aged uncle?"

"Middle-aged uncle?" Tony's face was full of shock, pointing at himself with his fingers, "You said I am middle-aged uncle?"

"Huh?! Isn't it?"

Tony raised his brows slightly, and the lines on his forehead suddenly squeezed together. "It's okay to say that. Where did we talk about it?"

The girl retired into the sofa, "Your steel armor."

"Oh, yes, yes, my steel armor." Tony repeated.

The man stood up, pushed everything on the coffee table aside, and took out the projection apparatus, a round sphere, from his body.

After Tony's fiddling with it, the entire coffee table has been occupied by virtual images~www.novelmtl.com~The various data is dazzled by all kinds of data, but Tony introduced enthusiastically.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "So...the experiment hasn't succeeded yet?"

The embarrassment on Tony’s face flashed by, but was quickly hidden, and he squeezed **** together, "There was a little accident, but it was only a little bit. If I want to, it will be soon Success." Tony said excitedly.

However, when he wanted to see the girl's "shocked face", he didn't expect...she just opened her small mouth lightly, as if she was not awake.

Eyes refocused on the coffee table. The various parts, design language, etc. caused Kuangsan a slight headache. No wonder there are so few big men on the technological side in the main **** space.

"Since it's all like this, what are you doing here with me?"

Tony waved his hand, and the projection disappeared on the coffee table, and said solemnly: "I want to engrave some magic array pictures on it."

"Are these things in magic?"

"Isn't there?"

Being watched by Tony closely, Kuang San stretched his waist, showing a good figure, even exposed in home clothes.

"Well, where did you hear about these things?"

"the film."

Kuangsan blinked, "Then your imagination is really rich."

"I do have the ability to engrave textures on objects, but... why should I help you?"

Before Tony could speak, Crazy Trinity waved, and a silver light shot from a distance.

"This... is it a teacup?"

"Experimental equipment when boring."

"What's the special function?"

"It is heated to boiling water in an instant, and frozen to ice water in an instant. As you can see, it can be suspended, but it's all tasteless."

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