Ivan can do nothing.
During the recent period, he was first imprisoned by Tony for a while, and then snatched by Justin, and he was still imprisoned in the imitation steel armor.
In the end, he found a chance to come out, went to trouble Tony for the second time, was caught by Luke and locked him back, and he didn't have a good sunbathing for almost two months.
Today in New York is a rare sunny day.
The two sat down, and a waitress came over.
She was in her early twenties, her long hair was highlighted and dyed blond, part of it was coiled on the top of her head, and a lock hung down on her forehead, shaking slightly as she walked.
The locks of hair swept across her rosy oval face, making her look a little charming and cute.
"What do you two want?" She asked with a smile.
Luke: "I want um, we all want lattes, a basket of croissants, and four sandwiches."
The waitress nodded, but she still stared at Ivan without saying a word. She just looked up at Ivan in the building behind the station before turning and leaving.
Whether you like it or not, the appearance of a decadent flower boy is inherently attractive.
Soon, the waitress brought the things up.
Luke paid the money plus a tip of two dollars, ignored Ivan who was in a daze, and ate the croissant by himself.
The pretty young waitress quickly came out of the shop again, with a coffee pot in her hand, and walked past the two of them to the table behind them.
"Are you still waiting for that big man to show up?" She said to a man sitting there.
Hearing what the waitress said, the man raised his head in a daze: "Huh?"
The waitress laughed sweetly: "Iron Man, many people like to sit here and wait for him to fly from the sky."
Well, this should be a strike-up. Luke, with his back turned to this side, made a subconscious judgment.
To be honest, most men don't like Tony himself, unless he likes Iron Armor, most of the others are envious of his money.
After all, even if you are handsome, you are still not as rich and younger as the other party. This is an extremely sad fact for most men.
The men who want to chase Iron Man here just to wait for him to fly over their heads are very few after all.
Luke turned his head to look at it with great interest. It's okay to be idle, and it's good to watch some flirtations.
It was also because the waitress didn't choose him and Ivan, two handsome guys with outstanding looks and different styles, to strike up a conversation, but chose the one behind them.
After seeing the face of the man who was accosted, Luke fell silent.
What is male tears and female silent, probably refers to this one.
Most men would shed tears of shame when they saw him, because they suddenly realized that they were too ugly for America.
And most women will silently... ahem.
Withdrawing his incongruous thoughts, he turned his attention to the white blond Marshal Bi.
His short blond hair was combed into a two-quarter-eight retro greasy hairstyle, and under the neat hairstyle was an equally upright and handsome face.
Even the big face used by the avatar is at least inferior in handsomeness, and Ivan, who has undergone plastic surgery to make him look "beautiful", is quite inferior in temperament.
But Luke's mind quickly turned to the other side: This person seems unusual!
With such a short distance, the junior sound wave could vaguely hear the beating frequency of the blond handsome man's heart, which was slow and steady, at least at the level of a top athlete.
Secondly, although the guy's figure was covered by the leather jacket, the scan results had already appeared on Luke's lens.
This person is not the kind of cumbersome bodybuilding champion, but is very close to Luke's.
Luke narrowed his eyes: Fighting master? He's so handsome, he can even act in an action movie!
While he was thinking, the waitress pursed her lips and gave the blond handsome man a cup of coffee for free, and said that there is no one waiting for a seat now, and there is free i-fi, so you can sit as long as you want.
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched: What's wrong with this girl! The free ifi I tried to spread out, is it just to give you free flirting with men
In fact, this girl couldn't help turning her head to look here several times as she walked into the store.
Luke couldn't help using his legs hard, tilted his chair back, leaned his body back, turned his head slightly and whispered: "Ask her for her phone number! Young man, take the initiative when facing a girl, and don't be a fool."
When he said this, a white-haired old man wearing sunglasses diagonally opposite also turned his head to look at the blond man, opening his mouth to say something.
Hearing Luke's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "This young man is right. Men who waste opportunities are idiots. Don't let them go."
Luke was stroking the hand of his well-shaped beard and froze for a moment, and looked at the white-haired old man helplessly: I finally got such a handsome beard to pretend to be an old man, why did you interrupt? Stealing the show
Although Lu Keduo, an old man with a beard and no big face, has all white hair and is obviously older, he is more qualified to educate "young people".
Depressed, Luke could only bow his head to the boss: "Yes, the old man is right."
The blond man looked at the two people who sang together, his face was full of astonishment, and he glanced back and forth between the two: "You... are father and son?"
Luke was full of confusion: "I should actually be from DC."
The white-haired old man smiled and shook his head: "My hometown belongs to MC."
Both Luke and the blond man were at a loss: "Where?"
The white-haired old man smiled: "Manchester city!" (Manchester)
Luke:…
Blonde Man: …
In the end, the blond man still didn't ask for the phone number of the pretty waitress, and silently checked out and left.
Luke just looked away as he watched his figure disappear into the crowd.
This is an easy man to remember, but that's about it.
Just thinking about it, a strange voice sounded from the sky.
Luke didn't bother to look up this time.
What flew over the head just now was just a "prop" used by the waitress to strike up a conversation with the handsome blond guy, so it's not worth mentioning.
On the other hand, Ivan, who had been speechless "gazing at the sky", suddenly laughed out loud, sounding like a murderous maniac.
Luke coughed lightly: "You can eat first, and the coffee is cold. It won't taste good."
Ivan lowered his head, looked at someone who was drinking coffee and eating a sandwich in a leisurely manner, and then saw that there was only a cup of coffee and a sandwich left on the table.
A feeling of absurdity surged in his heart, but in the end he could only let out a long breath, picked up the sandwich and bit off more than half of it in one bite, before chewing hard.
It looked like it wanted to tear someone up and chew it to eat.
Luke just watched silently without saying a word.
Ivan is now wearing a sinful body, it is really easy to want to die.
With Luke here, he is no longer qualified to make mistakes again.
And at this moment, Phil was getting off the car with a face full of helplessness, and walked into the central station.
Looking at Thor and Dr. Jane who got off the train that just arrived at the station, he, who has always been self-disciplined, finally allowed himself to curse a few words in his heart.