Chapter 432： Reinhardt

When Alvin returned to the restaurant, he saw little Ginny in a beautiful little white dress playing with Caesar and Messimos at the door of the restaurant.

Frigga was wearing a blue dress with a charming charm, holding a little triceratops like a meat ball in her arms, and looked at Ginny with a smile on the front.

Alvin could feel that Friega's concern for little Ginny was from the heart, which made him a little incredible. Why would an alien queen like a little **** earth?

Just as Alvin has always been unable to figure out, why a "god" like Sol, an alien prince, fell in love with a woman on earth, is still a recognized ignorant scientist.

Little Ginny saw Alvin coming up and down the car, and gave a happy scream "Yeah ~", and Zhang Ya's claws rushed towards Alvin.

Alvin laughed, happily bent down and opened his arms, catching the sweet bomb that Jiao laughed and jumped into his arms.

Kissing Ginny's face, Alvin found that she was a bit too clean today. Of course, the little girl is usually not dirty, just a little naughty, her body is always a little dusty or something.

Today is different. The little girl has such a clean spot. This makes Alvin a little uncomfortable. Is it because his old father has done too bad?

Glancing at Friega, Alvin asked Ginny with a smile: "What happened today? My little princess has become a real Snow White?"

Little Ginny wrinkled her cute little nose and pulled a little skirt on her body and said, "The skirt is not good. I don't like it! I like jeans and plaid shirts! Dad said to Grandma Friga, I don't want to wear this!"

Alvin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why don't you like it? Little Ginny is wearing a pretty dress! Like Snow White!"

Ginny held her bun face in distress and said, "But Frigga always takes me to change clothes. This skirt is too dirty!"

Alvin can feel the uncomfortableness of little Ginny, and it is impossible for a five-year-old active girl to keep clean anytime and anywhere.

Usually, Ginny fell down, and Alvin with some dust on her body was never taken seriously. At best, if you want to eat, you must wash your hands before eating.

Not only did Friega change clothes for Little Ginny, but she might even have washed the bath, which was a bit excessive!

Alvin came to Frigart in a hug with little Ginny, and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of Little Ginny. It looks like you are very careful! I thought you were the nanny for bringing the children to the royal family."

Friega glared at Alvin, and then placed the clean, slightly reflective Fatty Triceratops Wilde on the ground, frowning and watching the fatty happily roll away, running farther towards Big Brother Caesar Passed.

Seeing Frigga's eyes, Alvin shook his head and said with a smirk: "I just realized that the Queen of Asgard is a bit clean. I think this place in Hell's Kitchen is really not for you."

Friega gave Alvin a gloomy look and said, "Are you driving me?"

Alvin shrugged and said with a smile: "Of course not, I'm sure you want to stay here before the SHIELD goodies are delivered.

But I suddenly discovered that you seem a little uncomfortable here. Seriously, I worry that you will not be able to stay. "

Friega frowned, and said unwillingly: "I used to fight with Odin in the nine kingdoms, and I don't think there is anything here that makes me uncomfortable.

I don't have the "clean habit" you said, I just hope that Ginny is a clean and beautiful girl! "

Alvin shook his head with a smile. He didn't want to talk to Frigga about his daughter and what her pet should look like. It had nothing to do with her. We have not known each other for more than 48 hours.

Putting Ginny on the ground and letting her play on her own, Alvin looked at Friega, squeezed his eyes, and said with a smile: "You may use magic to keep Ginny's body clean forever. Instead of seeing Her body was dirty, so she took her to the bath to change clothes.

This will make her uncomfortable. You are kind, but Ginny definitely doesn't think so. "

Alvin walked into the restaurant after speaking, and he had heard the voice of Stark and Ivan talking in the restaurant.

Friega froze for a moment, glanced at the little Ginny who had become a lot more lively since Alvin returned, and suddenly shook her head and laughed. In less than a minute of effort, the white dress on the little girl was printed with several paw marks by Caesar. But she's happy, isn't she?

In the restaurant, Stark and Ivan are like top cows, head to head, face to face, and swearing inaudible words in their mouths.

Judging from the speaking speed, these two guys' level of scolding is not even worthy of the old Kent's shoes.

Stark relied on English as his mother tongue and could change a bit of cursing words. Ivan couldn't do it anymore. There were only a few dirty words in his mouth.

Leading a little black man standing at the corner of the restaurant, he was holding a **** swearing "prompter" in front of Stark. From their bulging pockets, they must have made a lot of Stark tips.

Alvin stared at Stark with a smug face and Ivan with an angry expression, and quietly took out the camera and gave them a picture.

Ivan in the photo looks like an angry male lion, bowing his head on Stark's forehead, spitting white saliva.

Stark, like a cheap hyena, grinned and laughed at the angry lion.

Unfortunately, no matter how you look at the photos, Ivan is tall and looks like a winner.

Alvin glanced up at the little black man and kicked them away. Alvin had seen Stark like this with a "foreigner" who blamed and cheated in his mother tongue!

Sitting at the bar, Alvin poured himself a glass of whiskey, took a sip, knocked on the bar, and yelled at Ivan with a smile: "Hey, man, who is this? Your new girlfriend? You When will you be married?"

Ivan glared at Stark with a **** in Russian that he couldn't understand, and then said in a deep voice, "Close your stinky Stark! I will stab you at your exhibition the day after tomorrow, I Will knock your mouth full of teeth.

You **** iron swear rat! "

Alvin listened to the bar and laughed and patted the bar, squeezing his eyes at Stark, and said, "Dirty word mouse that needs a teleprompter, haha! Really a good nickname!"

Stark waved angrily and shouted at Alvin: "Hey Alvin, you have to stand on my side, we are a group!"

Alvin pursed his lips and made a cross on his chest, pretending to say: "No, Stark, Mr. Alvin is just on the side of truth! Haha!"

Stark shook his head and smirked at Alvin, raised a middle finger, and walked to the bar. He poured himself a glass of whiskey and took a sip, saying, "Dude, you have to help me persuade the Russian guy. My show opened It needs a grand opening, and his mess needs to be painted or replaced.

Otherwise, I just smash it, and I can't prove how powerful my steel suit is! "

Alvin glanced at the fierce Russian guy Ivan. This guy is a typical gangster with few personal words. Stark provokes him so hard that he will regret it in the end!

Taking a pat on Ivan's arm, Alvin said with a smile: "I support you now, man, give Stark a great look.

It's wrong for this guy to understand his aesthetics. His "little sweet" is suitable for exhibition, our mech is the "weapon" used for battle! "

Ivan nodded, grinned and poured himself a whole glass of whiskey, and said, "Yes, I have been waiting for this day. Rich Americans will never know that the real mech should be What it looks like.

All they knew was to put beautiful paint on the mech and add flashy features, like a bunch of girls. "

Speaking of Ivan and Stark, he smiled and said, "I change my mind now. I won't scratch your face, I will break your bones. Let you keep that" pretty "little The newspaper on your face will be the best "affirmation" to you! "

Stark poked his lips and said indifferently: "Your rundown is the only place to go! You can dream every day and look forward to the day when your dreams come true!"

As Stark turned to Alvin, he said, "Dude, you have to stand on my side! I brought you a new" God of War 3 ", and you have to try it on. You will be one of the protagonists on the day of the show !!

"God of War 3" will be the most terrifying war machine. I don't understand **** design, but your **** aesthetics is still at the lowest level.

Later you see "God of War 3" and you need to apologize to you for your ignorance. "

Alvin froze, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I think God of War 2 is fine. I can hardly imagine what kind of mecha can be more suitable for me than God of War 2.

You know, I'm not interested in too complicated stuff. "

Stark smiled smugly and said, "Yes, I knew this before I found someone to design a new shape. I designed a land-based mech for you.

There are not too complicated functions, only "power", "speed" and slow low-altitude flight.

Man, you will like it! The artist who designed God of War 3 was the same person who designed God of War 2 and I was only responsible for realizing it.

Although its shape design is completely indistinguishable from "Aeronautical Science" ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but it must be the type you like. You're not willing to go to heaven anyway, right? "

Alvin was a bit interested. Although Stark was bad-mouthed, he never said a lot. It can be seen from his expression that God of War 3 must be a very good mech.

He poured a glass of whiskey and touched him, and Alvin said with a smile: "It looks like you have spent a lot of energy, thank you, Stark!

Then let me see what kind of mech the Ares 3 will be? I will always look forward to it until I see it!

There may be some recent battles about "hell". Maybe I can wear it to see the real side of the world.

By the way, what is that designer's name? I should invite him for a drink! "

Stark tilted his head proudly and said, "The guy is named Reinhardt. He is a designer of a game company. He also wanted to use his name to name God of War 3, and I refused!

What about "hell"? How can I see less of the real side of the world! "