Stark had a good night's sleep, and Steve knocked on the door of his house the next morning. Obviously, it was much more convenient this time - it is said that this hotel is very close to Rogers' own home, but Tucker also wondered why the captain didn't just invite him to spend the night at his house.

When Tony opened the door, he was still bleary-eyed, and there were almost hazy and double images in front of him. Don't worry, he could still tell who was outside the door, even though Steve wasn't wearing his particularly prominent dress this time. A police uniform with a figure and a seductive look (it's so easy for Stark to get an erection).

"I'll take you to Dr. Richard, he made an appointment, and by the way, bring him the drawings I got from your house yesterday." Steve walked in, and of course Stark stepped aside to allow him walk in.

"Okay," said Stark, who was still barefoot, and it was not difficult to guess that he jumped out of bed as soon as he woke up, put on his pants sloppily, and opened the door for Rogers (thank God he didn't put his pants on backwards). Eyes then went to get himself a glass of water to drink, "Where's Peter?"

"He said he went to find someone and asked you to contact him later."

"Damn, how can I contact him without his number?" Stark pouted, "Who are you looking for?"

"He didn't say," Steve sat on the sofa, he watched Stark walk into the bathroom with his hands spread out, and then he took the mouthwash cup in front of the sink, filled it with water and squeezed toothpaste and began to brush his teeth, as if no one else was there, "Did you sleep well?"

"Thanks to you," Stark said, his mouth was full of toothpaste foam, it was difficult to speak, and some overflowed from the edge of his mouth, but he looked energetic, compared to Back in the day (of course, who likes a bloody basement and a hard bed), "It's pretty comfy, but I kind of miss the smell of newspaper ink."

Steve knew that Stark was being stubborn, so he didn't say anything, just sat there, picked up some magazines from the coffee table, and flipped through them casually. Of course, if it were a bit sharper, he would definitely grab this little tail and complain. Fang: "Can he really take us to other parallel worlds, I mean Dr. Richard, I checked his information - strictly speaking, he doesn't involve in that field."

"Who?" Stark took a sip of water, then put it in his mouth to wash it, his cheeks were puffed up, which looked quite funny, he looked at himself in the mirror, wondering if he was absent-minded, and then put those Spit out all the water, "Maybe, I'm not confident he can succeed."

"What’s wrong with you."

"Do I look like something is wrong?" Stark poked his head out from the door frame of the bathroom. Because his upper body was naked, the clear unhealed wounds were all exposed. The people who watched were shocked, and he wiped it off. Wiping the water stains at the corner of his mouth, he continued, "Come on Steve, this is a little too settled for me, so you just treat it as my weird quirk."

After speaking, Stark went into the bathroom again. He turned on the faucet of the sink and began to wash his face with the cold water in it. At that moment, he felt a lot more awake. When he raised his head and wiped off the water drops with his hands, he He found Steve standing at the door looking at him.

"What's the matter, captain?"

"It's okay, I'm looking at the injury on your back. You have received professional training before? Ordinary people should not be able to bear it."

It was only then that Stark noticed that he really didn't feel that much pain at the time, and when those weapons fell on him one after another, the wound did not cause him too much pain - Stark said from Rogers Walked over to him, then patted him on the shoulder: "Professional training...maybe, I don't remember clearly, I didn't lie to you before, I can't remember what happened to my head, so you have to forgive me now Like a fool—not to mention what happened before, not even knowing who his wife is."

Stark waved his hand, the ring on it was very eye-catching, he started to wear a coat (Rogers bought new clothes for Stark yesterday, just before renting this room), and it actually fits quite well.

"Let's go Captain, I hope you didn't bring the police car over, you know I hate that stuff."

Rogers really didn't ask much. He felt that Stark was a bit weird today, because when he was sitting in the car, Stark asked another question that surprised him.

"Captain," Stark said, sitting in the co-pilot, fiddling with the seat belt, and glanced at Rogers from time to time, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No." Steve said truthfully, although he paused for a few seconds to think.

"The boyfriend?"

Rogers turned his head and stared at Stark with a surprised expression. He probably felt that the other party was making a very nasty joke, so it should be more or less reflected on his face and expression. You can see Tony didn't even smile when he woke up, which was unexpected.

"Of course not, what are you thinking?"

"This is not scientific at all, you, Steve Heartthrob Rogers, another police officer, with a considerable income-don't say I'm too realistic, I'm just telling the truth, why don't you have a girlfriend?" Stark shrugged Shrugging his shoulders, he had a strange feeling in his heart when he said this, but of course he didn't think so.

"Oh... heartthrob?" Steve laughed, he thought the subject was really weird, and he was talking about himself with a criminal, and the criminal said he was a heartthrob, which didn't seem right in any way, " I'm sure I don't have as many women as you, and I don't know how to talk about love, not to mention that it seems that career is more important now."

"I'm so disappointed. I thought the answer would be a little more novel, but it turned out to be so official." Stark turned his head aside boredly.

Steve glances at Stark, bewildered, and hits the gas pedal towards Dr. Richard's house—probably the lab.

As a result, they didn't delay too long on the road. They agreed to meet at nine o'clock in the morning, and both parties were on time. Appearance——It was almost as expected, and there was nothing too out of shape for the character he was familiar with. To be honest, Stark liked the combination of the Fantastic Four at that time.

"Nice to see you again, Dr. Richard."

"Good morning, Agent Rogers."

Reid smiled and shook Steve's hand, and he led Rogers and Stark into the elevator, so Stark wondered if he would see the rest of the Fantastic Four next.

"Hi, I'm Tony Stark, it's great that you can help us," Stark also went to shake hands, although he smiled a bit reluctantly, maybe the scar on his face made him look a little fierce .Rhett nodded, and then Stark scratched his head and said, "I should be able to see Johnny and his sister here, which would be nice."

"Maybe see Johnny, but he's gone early in the morning," Rhett said. "Sue died six months ago."

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