"Just read the manuscript." Rod reminded quietly.

"Good, good—" Ye Qingyang nodded.

"Actually, I am Iron Man!"

"Are you serious? You said you were Iron Man?"

The reporter sitting below suddenly exploded and all stood up!

"Mr. Shit, why did you admit it again?"

"How did you make that armor?"

"Why did you blow up Osborn Industries?"

"What were the two monsters that fought you that night?"

"Mr. Dumpling, please answer our question!"

Ye Qingyang let out a long sigh of relief, and finally said it. This feeling was so refreshing!

"Extra nickname! Iron Man is Tony's big shit!"

"The latest news! Tony has a big poop on the market, Iron Man!"

"What, bring me a copy of today's newspaper!"

"Fuck, is there any reason for this? He has taken care of all the good things!"

"We are rich, talented, and handsome, but now he is still an extremely powerful Iron Man. How could there be such a perfect person!"

"Hmph, that's my husband, don't envy you!"

"Smelly Sanba, what are you talking about? That's my husband!"

Two black aunts fought together on the streets of New York, and the melon-eating crowd took out their phones to take pictures and make fighting noises.

At the moment, Ye Qingyang drove a black Lamborghini bull on the way to the company.

He didn't intend to let Obadea and Norman Osborn, the two embarrassed guys, dare to touch my Ye Qingyang woman, I want them to regret coming to this world!

Ye Qingyang’s bedroom was full of women’s clothes, from the bathroom to the bed, and yesterday’s long-legged blonde reporter At the moment was lying lazily in the velvet bed. From the traces on her body, you can see last night. The battle is fierce.

The blond reporter licked the corners of his mouth, it seemed that Wangzi's milk was a little dry.

I still tasted it with my tongue, it is really endless aftertaste.

Unexpectedly, that playboy was so powerful that he would almost be killed by him.

The blond reporter casually put on a blanket and walked off the bed, casually wandering in Ye Qingyang's villa by the sea, as if he was the hostess of the villa.

She went to an electronic door and wanted to open it

"Sorry, you don't have permission!"

The blonde beauty was taken aback.

"That's J.A.R.V.I.S. He is in charge of the whole house." Little Chili came over.

"This is your clothes. It has been dry-cleaned and ironed." Little Chili carried a piece of clothing in his hand.

"You're the famous little pepper Pebo, right?" The blond reporter walked on the catwalk, shaking his waist violently.

"Yes, it's me!"

"You have been so many years old, and Tony still let you get dry-cleaned clothes?" The blonde reporter said in a mocking tone, and it seemed that someone wanted to punch her in her mean face.

Little Pepper, in a professional outfit, tilted his head and looked at her, "I will do what Mr. Shit Big Peat asks me to do, including occasionally sweeping the garbage out. Is there any problem?"

"Huh, I don't know the so-called!" The blond reporter snatched the clothes in her hand and left angrily.

Stark Industrial Laboratory.

"Tony, after working day and night, I have overcome the technical difficulties of the Mark III portable mecha, and it can be produced now. It's just a pity that I haven't found the emerging element that replaces the palladium element." Dr. Ethan pushed. Glasses on the bridge of the nose.

"It's already great. Don't worry about the emerging elements. I will find a way." Ye Qingyang called HAPPY. "How about, I asked you to find a woman named Natasha Romanoff in the Legal Department, did you find a woman named Natasha Romanoff?"

"Boss, you are really a clever calculation, this woman just joined the job yesterday!"

"Then quickly let her come to my office!" Ye Qingyang suddenly became excited.

"Ethan, you first create a Mark III mecha." Ye Qingyang ran out in a hurry.

The eldest sister in the Women's Federation was about to take the lead, and he couldn't help not being excited.

When I first saw Iron Man2, I felt that Scarlett Johnson's figure exploded, and his temperament was extraordinary, especially the kind of pure and lustful feeling. Although he can't be a girlfriend, he is still quite suitable as an ordinary bubble friend who solves physiological problems. of.

Knowing that you also have the blood of the Hulk now, looking back and smiling is no longer Bruce Banner's privilege, you can also become the protagonist of the GIF.

Walking quickly to the door of the office, Ye Qingyang slowed down, straightened his tie, and then pushed in.

What catches the eye is the back of Natasha Romanoff, who is facing away from him. His figure is like a ripe peach, which can be broken with a single poke.

The upper body is dressed in a professional stand-up collar shirt with white knit and thin as cicada wings!

At first glance, they are professionals who have been in the workplace for many years and can satisfy the boss's various unreasonable demands.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Natasha Romanoff turned around gracefully, with a bright face and deep beautiful eyes. Ye Qingyang couldn't open his eyes because of his snow-white skin shaking.

What's more noticeable is the excellent figure with the unevenness of the body.

A pair of straight legs will be too long if one point is increased, and one point will be too long.

"Hello, Mr. Tony, I'm Natasha Romanoff from the legal department, what can you do with me?" Natasha Romanoff's lips lightly opened. The distance between the two is only one meter, and the rich perfume has a sexy smell. Drilled into Ye Qingyang's nasal cavity.

Smell the fragrance to know a woman, it is Saint Laurent rose perfume.

Seeing the graceful arc that undulates slightly when she speaks, Ye Qingyang suddenly felt that his golden cudgel was about to rise.

"The title of Marvel's first beauty is really not for nothing." Ye Qingyang sighed inwardly.

"Should I call you Natasha Romanoff or S.H.I.E.L.D agent Black widow?" Ye Qingyang said playfully close to her ear.

Natasha Romanoff, who was still calm and composed, was shocked, her pupils widened slightly

"I don't understand what else are you talking about?"

Ye Qingyang suddenly felt amused when she saw her pretending to be stupid, and the aura suppressed by Natasha Romanoff's beautiful appearance and unique temperament was temporarily relieved.

"Don't pretend, call Fury, the cyclops, I have something to find him." Ye Qingyang did not go around with her either.

"How did you know that I am a SHIELD agent? Your intelligence department should not be so strong, not to mention that I only joined yesterday. You can't even know me." After Natasha Romanoff was exposed, he was not embarrassed, but more relaxed. As soon as he lifted the Tun Department, he sat on Ye Qingyang's boss chair.

"Hey, that's my position." Ye Qingyang pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Then do you want to think about doing it on my lap? Or should I sit in your arms?" Natasha Romanoff's sexy little tongue sticks out slightly, like a dangerous Medusa.

"I don't think this is necessary."

Ye Qingyang tried hard to control his eyes, trying not to float to the towering part of Natasha Romanoff.

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