The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 160 I Like Friends Who Are Rich and Individual
When Tony Stark was recovering from the effects of the anesthetic in a daze, he heard a chewing sound.

He frowned uncomfortably, and after a while, he opened his eyes. His blurred vision gradually became clear. He only saw a figure moving back and forth, and that sound of chewing came from nowhere.

"Hey! Wake up, Pep bought you your favorite burger."

Sean can also sense that Tony Stark has woken up without looking with his eyes. After all, there are only him and Tony Stark here at this time. Well, Jarvis is naturally not counted.

Sean shook the hamburger in his hand, then threw it directly, and landed next to Tony Stark's hand.

He tilted his head and said with a smile: "Pep is a good woman, but obviously work is more important to her, hehe, she doesn't want you when she goes to work!"

"That's why she's a good woman."

Tony Stark said indifferently, he pressed his finger on the control button on the side of the bed, slowly pulled his upper body up, picked up the hamburger that Sean threw over, took a big bite, and curled his lips Said: "Although sometimes this is very annoying, it makes me wonder whether it is a wrong thing to hand over Stark Company to her. Well, this burger tastes really good."

Sean raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Agreed."

Tony Stark looked over, only to find a small pile of hamburger wrappers on the table behind Sean, only to hear Sean say quietly: "Especially if you don't have to pay for it yourself." Tony Stark was helpless Roll your eyes.

After two or three bites of the burger, he finally looked at his chest.

"Don't look at it, the doctor said that you just need to recover from your injuries and you will be fine. Of course, it must be a little different from before." Sean got up and said.

Tony Stark touched his chest, pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, and said, "Actually, I want to hire that amazing surgeon. Who knew that guy would be so shameless that I didn't even meet him?" I think, if it's that guy, it will definitely restore my chest to its original shape."

Sean raised his eyebrows, he was a little concerned about the information in Tony Stark's words, and said with a smile: "You are talking about a plastic surgeon."

"I don't need a plastic surgeon." As he spoke, he looked at Sean, touched the stubble on his chin, nodded seriously, and said, "Well, maybe this can be regarded as my return to you. Find you an excellent plastic surgeon to help you open your eyes a little wider."

Xiao En was taken aback, pointed to his eyes, and said dumbfoundedly: "Please, my eyes are too big, okay?"

Tony Stark didn't care about that, he snorted triumphantly, then moved his body tentatively, touched the ground with his feet and stood up with his hands on his chest, glanced around, frowned and said, "Where's the reactor on my chest?"

"There, under that pile of wrapping paper." Sean said, pointing to the table.

"Originally Pep wanted to take it away and make a trophy for you. She said that she made one for you before, but it was broken by you, but it is different now. She thinks that you should not use this thing, so This time, it should be able to be kept as a souvenir, but I think that although you won’t need this thing now, the way to deal with it won’t be like this.” Sean shrugged and said.

"You do understand me."

Tony Stark walked over, without hesitation, grabbed the cold-lighting new energy reactor directly from under the wrapping paper, with an inexplicable complex expression flashing in his eyes, he sighed and said: "This thing is my life. I was able to walk out of that dirty cave, I relied on it, it allowed my life to continue to rely on it, it also made me a superhero rely on it, although it is not easy to hang this thing on my chest It was good, but it made my life truly complete."

Having said that, Tony Stark paused, as if recalling all this.

Sean didn't say anything, just sat down again, looked at Tony Stark, and thought about it in his heart.

Looking at most of Tony Stark's life, he can be regarded as a model of a prodigal son returning to his lost path. Although the name of a hero on the other side seems a bit inconsistent to many people, Sean thinks that Tony Stark is A true hero, and compared to other Avengers with different identities, Tony Stark is actually the most self-realized person. Maybe not all the things he does are correct, but there is nothing wrong with him. No doubt, he did everything against his will, and he made people who really wanted to help others.

And at this time, Tony Stark's eyes were condensed again, with sparkling eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, casually tossing the reactor in his hand, his tone had returned to the frivolous and relaxed tone before, and said: "But even if this thing gives It has given me so much, and I don’t want to keep it anymore. Well, I should throw it into the sea and let it be wrapped in sand. Maybe after many years, this will be an antique, recording me as a legend, alas ? A legend like me will definitely be famous in history, after all, even the old Popsicle will do."

Xiao En laughed loudly and said, "The captain didn't mess with you."

Tony Stark curled his lips and said, "Who made him and my dad be friends."

Well, this is the reason why he is not interested in the US team, but if you think about it carefully, anyone who is a colleague of his uncle and uncle will feel weird, although Tony Stark expresses his discomfort in some ways. It's just different, but that's Stark too.

Seeing that Tony Stark had returned to his usual appearance, Sean immediately stood up and said, "Okay, that's it, I'm leaving, Jessica is already urging me to go home, um, go home and cook. "

Sean looked at the time. Although he had done such a thing from morning to night, it had been more than half a day since Tony Stark's operation started and he woke up. It was already dark.

Tony Stark also glanced at the time, and probably knew how long he had been in a coma, but he didn't keep Sean behind, he just said: "Okay, housewives, go home quickly, open a car from my garage. Don’t return the car to me, I’ll give it to you!”

Sean glanced back at him, touched his forehead with his finger and flicked it suddenly as a gesture of respect, grinning and said, "Thank you, I just like a rich and individual friend like you."

Tony Stark has been in New York for a while, but he is obviously more concerned about his armor than he is about cars, so although the garage is not small, there are only a few cars.

Sean didn't even pay attention, and directly chose a cool black dung fork from among them. After all, for a boy his age, what could make him more excited than this kind of sports car that is so appealing at first sight? What about your model?
(End of this chapter)