Plug-in Players In Marvel

"Welcome back, Miss Pepper."

"Thanks, Jarvis."

In response, Pepper took off her high heels and took a pair of soft-soled slippers from the shoe cabinet to put on.

The number of visits to Shi Xiaolei's house increased, and some small changes appeared in Stark and Pepper's daily lives. For example, when you change your shoes when you enter the house...it's not that you're afraid that wearing shoes when you enter the house will stain the floor, which will be difficult to clean up, but after trying it, I feel that Shi Xiaolei's words, 'If you change to slippers, your feet will be much more comfortable' makes sense.

No, after putting on the soft-soled slippers, the soles and arches of the feet that had been tortured by high heels all day immediately relaxed, and she felt a sense of comfort and relief. A look of comfort flashed across Pepper's face.

"Tony? Tony~."

Carrying her handbag, she walked into the room. Because she didn't see Stark, Pepper subconsciously shouted a few times.

"I'm here." In response, Stark poked his head out from behind a decorative wall.

Knowing that the kitchen was over there...well, it was mainly because Stark was holding a spatula in his hand, revealing key information.

"What are you doing? Cooking?" Pepper put her bag on the sofa and walked forward with a surprised look on her face.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. Let's give it a try." Stark spread out his left arm, hugged Pepper who came closer, and kissed her gently on the lips.

He held Pepper's waist again, turned around, and pointed to the pan sitting on the stove: "There are still some lamb chops from Locke at home. Let's have fried lamb chops tonight. What do you think? Sample?"

"I have no objection." Following Stark's strength, he walked to the stove and looked at the steak being fried in the pot. There was a hint of doubt in Pepper's tone: "But are you sure you can do it? ?”

He never cooks, so after talking about it, Stark felt a little unsure.

But in front of his girlfriend, he has to support his face. So, Stark pretended to smile casually: "It's just a frying of lamb chops. You must be looking down on me too much."

"Okay then, I'm just waiting to taste it."

"It's guaranteed to be delicious." While confirming the ticket, Stark let go of his arms and returned to the stove again, gently flipping the steak in the oil: "By the way, Pepper, you've finished all your matters there. Well, how did those people react..."

Yu Cuiyi is a novice at first, and he also has to talk to Pepper, which makes him somewhat distracted...

The lamb chops made by Stark not only looked very ugly, but the taste and texture were also so bad that they were indescribable.

Fortunately, he had a Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear... Jarvis guided him throughout the process, and after a lot of effort, Stark finally managed to produce two passable finished products.

"Huh, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to cook." Pushing the cart that Jarvis had specially prepared to prepare, Stark smiled at Pepper with a slight embarrassment.

My boyfriend is so thoughtful, so I need to cooperate.

Looking at Stark, Pepper's eyes curled up with a smile: "Mr. Chef, can the food be served? I can't wait to try your cooking."

"Of course, beautiful lady."

Imitating a waiter in a high-end restaurant, he opened the lid on the tray and reached out to bring the plate to the table. Before Pepper could comment, Stark picked up the freshly sobered red wine from the cart and gave Pepper a glass.

This is not the end.

While sitting down, Stark snapped his fingers again: "Lights, music."

The lights dimmed, leaving only a few small lamps above the head, creating the lighting atmosphere of a candlelight dinner. At the same time, the sound of the music also turned into a quiet and elegant violin solo... It is worth mentioning that, in order to avoid ruining the atmosphere, Jarvis did not respond to Stark's order, but did it silently That's all.

"Wow~."

It wasn't a serious candlelight, nor was it a luxurious meal, but the fact that "the food was cooked by Stark himself" was enough to make up for the lack of these details.

Looking at Stark sitting across the square table, Pepper's eyes were filled with emotion: "What happened today? Tony, is there something worth celebrating..."

"I just wanted to do this." Somewhat embarrassed, Stark interrupted Pepper unconsciously.

After thinking about it, he felt that it seemed a bit rude and did not suit the current atmosphere. He added with a smile: "What about that? I have worked hard for you these past few days."

The more distracted you are, the more clumsy you become.

He knows Stark even better than he knows himself.

No, it was just an eye contact, and Pepper felt the deep affection that Stark didn't say.

"I will enjoy it." With a soft smile in return, Pepper picked up the knife and fork and enjoyed the dinner prepared by Stark with relish.

To be honest, these two lamb chops were just average. If the quality of the raw materials itself is also taken into consideration, the evaluation will even drop one or two levels.

But... there is a saying that 'love is full of drinking water'.

Even though the heat was a little too high and the seasoning was poor, it couldn't be compared to the deliciousness, but it couldn't help that this dinner had Stark's heart in it. After finishing the meal, Pepper had a heartfelt smile on his face. Just by looking at her happy reaction, someone who didn't know it would have thought she was enjoying a delicious meal carefully prepared by a three-star Michelin chef.

All in all, Pepper enjoyed the meal.

And after eating and drinking...

Following the current atmosphere, the two of them did some things that should not be told to outsiders. Out of respect for the river crab master, I will not describe it in detail here.

Let's just fast forward the scene and drag it to two hours later.

"Tony."

"Um?"

Lying on the bed leaning against each other, looking at the sky through the glass on the roof. Although they were located in New York, and the nearby light pollution was too serious to see a few stars, the two of them were still immersed in the tranquility after release, and sincerely enjoyed the afterglow of the night.

Gradually, sleepiness came over him, and Pepper turned over and put her palms on Stark's chest.

The ring-shaped scar the size of a fist was already so familiar that I could no longer be familiar with it. I stretched out my index finger and traced it in a circle, then raised my hand and touched the pendant hanging around Stark's neck.

Holding it in his hand, he rubbed it unconsciously with his thumbs. Suddenly, Pepper opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Stark was not as sleepy as Pepper, and his mind was still awake. When he heard his girlfriend snort, he responded immediately.

"Tony, your pendant..." He held up his arms and straightened his upper body slightly.

Holding the pendant in his hand, Pepper leaned forward and looked at it carefully for a few seconds: "Why is this gem cracked? Tony, look..."