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chapter Ten

Sherlock stood upright, half of his face illuminated by the light looked like a sculpture.

"Thank you for coming to save me..." Under the influence of alcohol, Jasmine just now felt that she was the girl waiting at the door of Baker Street. Now she felt that she had escaped from the triangle area and was preparing to say thank you to Sherlock.

The girl said, "Thank you..."

The redundant person among the three became Tony. He looked at Sherlock and then at Jasmine, who had pledged each other in his arms, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Is the engagement ring the same style that we have seen before?" Sherlock suddenly asked more, looking straight at Jasmine.

Jasmine looked confused when she heard Sherlock's question: "Engagement ring? It belongs to me and Tony?"

Tony patted Jasmine on the back and sighed. He originally thought that after Jasmine drank too much, he could take this opportunity to realize the reward that had not been fulfilled last time, but he did not expect to meet Sherlock at the party, and he was not in the mood.

"The rose pattern is engraved with our two names, do you have any impression?" Sherlock stubbornly wanted an answer, and the hand in his pocket kept rubbing the round product.

Jasmine didn't move even when she was drunk, she quietly buried herself in Tony's chest and fell asleep.

"How old are you?" Tony stared at Sherlock's face that was obviously younger than him. Thinking of what Watson once said, he couldn't help but ask him.

Sherlock lowered his head to calm down his emotions, and when he heard Tony's question, he twitched his lips: "5, Jasmine 8, if I remember correctly, Mr. Stark is already 3."

"It's none of your business." Tony replied expressionlessly, nodded towards him, and hugged the limp Jasmine, "Enjoy the party, young Mr. Holmes."

Wanda, who was happily chatting with her childhood friends, noticed Tony and Jasmine, quickly said goodbye to her friends, and caught up with Tony.

"Did you have fun chatting with Peter?" Tony asked Wanda as he started the sports car and saw that Wanda looked much more cheerful.

Wanda nodded and carefully combed Jasmine's hair: "I didn't expect to meet in New York. When I was young, I thought I would never see her again."

"The world is so wonderful." Tony leaned on the car door with his left hand and held the steering wheel with his right hand and stopped talking. Wanda also fell into silence as she looked at the speeding scenery outside the sports car.

When they arrived at the villa, Tony picked up Jasmine and turned his head: "Do you still remember your room?"

Wanda waved her hand and followed Tony. Her keen intuition prevented her from provoking the current Tony. After Tony put Jasmine on the bed, changed her pajamas, cleaned herself up, lay down on the bed, and took Jasmine into his arms.

Li: "Don't even think about leaving me."

When Jasmine woke up, she was alone on the bed. She gradually remembered what she had said to Sherlock last night, and then thought of Tony standing next to her. She covered her face and refused to face this cruel reality. After washing up, she saw Tony rolled into a ball on the bed.

Jasmine naturally sat by the bed and patted the quilt as if nothing had happened: "Aren't you going to work today?"

"I resigned." Jasmine shrugged, put her head on Tony's lap, and reached out to touch the stubble on his chin, "I always felt that staying any longer would bring bad things to the people around me. Sherlock told me

Moriarty arrived in the United States a month ago, and I told you about Barney Edwards. He was also recruited a month ago, but he resigned. The timing is too coincidental, I suspect that he is Moriarty's subordinate."

Tony Stark is the source of all Jasmine's sense of security. As long as he is around, there is nothing Jasmine can't say: "This is a matter between Moriarty and me, and I don't want to involve other people."

"What do you have that makes Moriarty go through all the trouble to come to the United States?" Tony looked at Jasmine lying on his lap, reached out and picked up a strand of Jasmine's smooth black hair, and slowly wrapped it around his fingers, "

I always feel that Moriarty's purpose is related to Sherlock."

Jasmine put down her hand and stopped talking. Tony stretched out his hand to cover Jasmine's eyes: "Even if you two spend the best time with each other, even if you plan to propose to him, even if Sherlock is younger than me, I won't

I'm very sober, because I know you won't fall in love with Sherlock anymore, your future belongs to me, that's enough."

"Tony, are you jealous?" Jasmine felt very funny after listening to Tony's words. Talking about being sober was really trying to cover up. In fact, now that Jasmine looked back at what happened between her and Sherlock, she felt a little emotional.

But these emotions cannot be shared with Tony.

"I was thinking that if I were jealous because of your first love, you would record your life by overturning a jealous jar every day." Tony spoke very calmly, "After all, I used to be a real playboy."

Jasmine followed Tony's words and thought about the possible scenarios. If Tony's ex-girlfriends all came to see him, even if she believed Tony, Jasmine would probably run away angrily and wait for Tony to coax her.

Tony inserted his hands in Jasmine's hair from beginning to end. After seeing Jasmine's expression obviously worsening, he began to induce Jasmine: "If the scene you want really happens, what should I do to make you forgive me?"

"You have to say different love words to me every day for three hundred and sixty days." Jasmine continued with a dark face, "This is the probation period. If you want me to forgive you, it depends on your performance. When you make me happy.

,I forgive you."

As if the scene she imagined in her mind really happened, Jasmine became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, without even noticing Tony's satisfied look: "I put you first in everything, I am the most important, and everything I said is right. Isn't it because I have a good boyfriend?"

The standards, you must implement them conscientiously..."

After Jasmine finished speaking, Tony gently moved Jasmine's head away and stood by the bed and nodded to her: "Very good, I'm waiting for your sweet words and my standard of a good girlfriend. Don't let me down, Jasmine.

"

Jasmine was lying on the bed, and her brain, which was engaged in beautiful thoughts, couldn't come back to her senses for a while. She looked at Tony's back as he left without hesitation, and couldn't help but extend his hand.

"Ah!" Jasmine covered her face with the quilt helplessly, wishing she could turn back time and shut up her mouth. "The city has so many traps, I want to go back to the countryside!"

"Stark asked me to do it..." Wanda looked at Jasmine's movements in shock and was speechless. In her eyes, Jasmine has always been a reliable big sister, upright, serious, reliable and nagging.

She had never thought that such a girlish thing like the quilt rolling on the bed would happen to Molly.

Jasmine closed her open mouth, blushed, and silently pulled the quilt to cover her curled up body: "I'll go down in a while, you go out first."

Following Jasmine's words, Wanda went downstairs in a daze. Jasmine bit her lip, feeling ashamed and angry at Wanda's disgraceful behavior.

Tony pretended not to hear Jasmine's footsteps coming downstairs, and did not go forward for the daily routine of asking for kisses and hugs. Jasmine sat next to Tony as usual and reached out to take the bread from him, but

Didn't eat, just looked at it stupidly.

"Why don't you eat?" Wanda stretched out her tongue and licked the milk stains around her mouth, feeling strange when she saw Jasmine's movements.

Tony's eyes drifted over Jasmine's hand, and noticing Jasmine's distraction, he covered the corners of his mouth with a small bowl of mushroom soup. Jasmine was slightly embarrassed. In fact, she was just thinking about the sweet words she had to say every day. Did Tony hand it to her?

Praise him even for a piece of bread.

Wanda looked at the strange interaction between Jasmine and Tony and felt a little baffled. She remembered what she had agreed with her friends yesterday and said: "I'll go find Peter. If you don't come back for lunch, I'll be back before you get off work in the evening."

."

With the consent of Jasmine's parents, Wanda quickly left the dining table and went upstairs to prepare the things she would bring today.

"Ahem, Tony." Jasmine's voice was steady and her expression was very grand. No one could see her inner struggle, "I will go to Avengers Tower with you. Natasha promised me to go see Mr. Barton after get off work. My little princess, do you want to come with me?"

"Yeah." Tony snorted and answered Jasmine. The two people who had finished breakfast sat at the dining table, and no one moved. Wanda, who had packed her things, ran down and clearly saw the smile on Tony's lips, and then looked at

Seeing Jasmine's actually worried expression, she shrugged and said nothing, standing at the door of the restaurant ready to wait for Jasmine to leave.

Tony gave Wanda a look that made Wanda obediently leave first.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jasmine tentatively stretched out her arms to wrap around Tony's neck, her moist breath sprayed on his skin, and she called him sweetly: "Tony..."

Tony kept his eyebrows motionless, waiting for Jasmine's next move.

"What did you want to do by getting me drunk last night?" Jasmine knew what Tony was thinking, not to mention that she also accidentally discovered several boxes in the closet, which were full of sexy uniforms. Jasmine looked at it

Interestingly, she tried one when Tony was away, and she just felt that the bunny ears on her head felt particularly comfortable.

"You promised me a reward, and you want to go back on it?" It was about his own happiness, so Tony had to speak. Tony looked at the time, held Jasmine's waist and stood up, "You go change clothes, I'll drive, see you at the door later.

."

Jasmine's eyes widened as she smiled, and she ran upstairs and quickly changed her clothes. When she arrived at the door, she saw Tony with his hands in his pockets, leaning against a sports car, and wearing a sportswear that he rarely wore. Jasmine didn't notice that Tony's hairstyle had been carefully done.

Even the matching shoes on Tony's feet were specially selected by him after consulting the matching designer last night.

"Tony, you are so handsome." Jasmine praised him sincerely, not wanting to say sweet words to him.

Tony nodded reservedly to Jasmine, and in order to prevent Jasmine from seeing the corners of his raised lips, he leaned over and opened the car door for her: "It's not bad to try a young style once in a while."

Jasmine got into the sports car and felt a little discouraged. Tony had not looked at her in the eyes until now. She also regretted that she had unknowingly followed Tony's way. This was really a sweet trouble.

After the two people, willing to fight and suffer, walked into the Avengers Tower in a good mood, Barton hurriedly walked towards them: "Captain and Bucky are missing!" (83 Chinese.83.)

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