[Comprehensive British and American] How agents solve the single problem

21

It was completely dark when Phoebe woke up again.

She dazedly came back to reality from her sleep, feeling that she still had no strength, but at least the dull pain in her lower abdomen had disappeared.Phoebe slowly pushed back the quilt, and then keenly caught the even breathing of the people around her.

Merlin was still awake.

He was indeed very tired, otherwise Merlin wouldn't have slept next to Phoebe - he always said this was inappropriate and that was inappropriate, Phoebe felt aggrieved thinking of this, human beings have so many rules.

The girl turned her head quietly.

Merlin was lying on the other side, lying naked, except for unbuttoning his tie and collar, he didn't even take off his brown cardigan.Phoebe cautiously moved towards Merlin's side. Seeing that he didn't respond, she moved again until she leaned against the man's shoulder.

The familiar smell made Phoebe instinctively relax.

The dry breath smelled warm, and Phoebe couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, rubbing the tip of her nose against Merlin's sweater, pillowing on his shoulder, and hugging his arm.

With such a touch, Merlin woke up.

He caught his breath, then opened his eyes.He woke up almost immediately, Merlin wiped his face and looked at Phoebe.

Their eyes met, and then Merlin turned around, facing the girl who was secretly acting like a baby.

Before he could open his mouth, Phoebe smiled, and said cheekily to Merlin's chest, "Good evening!"

Merlin had to reach out to support Phoebe, lest the two of them be thrown headfirst into the bed by Phoebe.

Still worried that she would continue to be in pain, she seemed to have regained her spirits: "Good evening, Phoebe."

As he bowed his head, Phoebe's face was still a little pale. She had stayed on the bed all day, and her blonde hair was messed up, but her shiny gray eyes had returned to their former glory.

This made Merlin secretly relieved.

Just in case, he slowed down and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Phoebe shook her head.

The girl tugged on his skirt, wishing she could stick tightly to Merlin's body: "I want to eat fried fish."

Merlin: "..."

It seems to be really all right.

"Then get up," Merlin said, "get dressed."

As he spoke, he looked up at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening. No wonder Phoebe was hungry, but she hadn't eaten anything all day.

Phoebe: "But I don't want to move."

"uncomfortable?"

"Legs are sore."

He raised his eyebrows. Phoebe said this as a matter of course, and it shouldn't be a lie.It is true that women will feel uncomfortable during menstruation, but looking at Phoebe's radiant appearance, it will certainly not affect normal walking.

So Merlin didn't intend to pamper him: "You have to get up and move around, Phoebe, what's wrong with always lying on the bed?"

Phoebe: "Okay then."

Unwilling and reluctant, Phoebe reluctantly got up.

Merlin decided to take a shower first, he rolled over and got out of bed, just walked to the edge of the bed and turned around, Phoebe had already fallen down again, curled up into a ball hugging the quilt.

Realizing that Merlin was looking at her, Phoebe said confidently, "I don't want to move."

Merlin laughed: "Then it seems that you don't really want to eat fried fish."

"miss you!"

"Then go and change, I won't bring food to bed."

"Wow."

In the face of delicious food, even acting like a baby and playing tricks are useless.

By the time Merlin finished taking a shower, changed his clothes, and returned to the bedroom from the bathroom, Phoebe had already changed the white nightdress into a sweater and trousers, and there were two bear ears on the thick sweater hat. When Tinton arrived, the girls in the logistics bought it for her.

Phoebe, who was wearing a bear ear sweater, looked at Merlin expectantly: "Fried fish!"

Merlin: "Go."

Phoebe: "Where are you going?"

Of course it's the kitchen.

The Kings/man HQ is equipped with a kitchen to provide food for the staff who keep an entire base running.But they don't have a cook, and a large part of the reason is that who knows when the logistics department will work overtime.

So at this time, there should be no one in the kitchen.

But when Merlin brought Phoebe to the kitchen, he saw an unexpected person in front of the refrigerator... a bear.

It was long past dinner time, but Paddington still stayed in the kitchen.He stepped on a chair, standing in front of the freezer of the refrigerator, rummaging through something.

Merlin was a little surprised: "Paddington?"

Paddington: "Ah!"

The sudden sound startled Paddington, who nearly fell off his chair.

The gentleman little bear stabilized his figure in embarrassment, and turned around.

"Mr. Merlin, and Phoebe!"

Paddington immediately closed the refrigerator door, climbed off the chair, and walked forward with concern: "Phoebe, what's wrong with you today, why—"

Phoebe didn't wait for Paddington to finish, however.

She took two steps back vigilantly, her brows furrowed, showing a guarded look.

As a bear cub from Peru, Paddington is familiar with this gesture, and he stops involuntarily.

Paddington: "Phoebe?"

Bear tentatively took another two steps forward, and Phoebe continued to back away.

"You take that away," she pointed to Paddington's hand, "don't let it get close to me!"

Merlin and Paddington looked at Paddington's hand in unison.

It holds a fresh orange.

Paddington was a little confused. He sniffed the orange, then held it up: "It's a fresh orange."

Phoebe: "I know, you take it!"

In Little Bear's cognition, there is probably no one, or any creature, who doesn't like oranges.But Phoebe acted like it wasn't fruit but some disgusting bug.

Paddington was amazed: "Phoebe doesn't like oranges?"

Phoebe shook her head wildly.

Well, cats really don't like the smell of oranges.

Merlin couldn't help but remind him, "Your shampoo smells like orange, Phoebe."

Phoebe: "Not the same!"

Merlin: "..."

Strictly speaking, it is indeed different, orange and orange essence are not the same thing at all, but Merlin feels that there is not much difference between the two.

And the shampoo was chosen by Merlin himself, so it turns out that he has always been self-indulgent.

Paddington, looking sad, took the orange back and sighed listlessly: "Well, I thought you'd like jam sandwiches."

Phoebe blinked blankly.

She didn't expect Paddington to say that at all. Phoebe, who was hiding behind Merlin, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Paddington wants to share it with me?"

Paddington: "Of course! You haven't shown up all day, and you must have eaten."

Phoebe: "Wow."

Since she was born, no one, er, or any other bear has prepared food for her except Merlin.

Phoebe looked at Merlin subconsciously, and Merlin also looked at her. The girl was both moved and at a loss. She clearly felt Paddington's kindness but didn't know how to respond.

He couldn't help but pat Phoebe on the head: "Why don't you try it?"

Phoebe wasn't really that hard on oranges.

But Phoebe couldn't bear to refuse her friend's kindness.She hesitated for a moment, but gave in: "Well, let's try."

Paddington's eyes suddenly lit up.

Merlin: "Let me help you."

I was supposed to cook fried fish for Phoebe, so I had to cook everything.Seeing Paddington's posture of stepping on a chair, it's better to help the leader.

Paddington: "Thank you, Mr Merlin, I couldn't find a suitable apron."

Merlin: "..."

It's true that even the tiniest apron in the kitchen won't fit.Merlin thought for a while, and took out a brand new wide towel from the kitchen cupboard to wrap around Paddington: "Use it for a while, I will call the purchaser to replenish the stock, what do I need to do?"

Paddington: "Pick fresh oranges first."

One person and one bear got busy so directly.

Instead, Phoebe became the only idler in the kitchen. She stood there waiting for a while, and found that the two men and the male bear ignored her, so she walked lightly to the stove: "I want to help too."

As she spoke, she picked up the orange and sniffed it curiously, then her delicate facial features immediately squeezed together: "Evil."

Merlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pointed to the dining table: "Don't make any trouble, just sit down."

Phoebe: "Hmph."

The girl who made trouble snorted coldly, and wouldn't help if she wasn't asked to help, who would dislike opening her mouth and waiting for dinner.

So when Roxy walked into the kitchen, this was the scene he saw: the tall Merlin and the little bear on the chair were busy in front of the stove, while a little blond girl was sitting on the dining table, and Phoebe rested her chin, He flicked his calf nonchalantly.

So cute!

One must know that Roxie was just finishing the task report until night, and was just preparing to eat some fruit before going to bed. He did not expect to encounter such a fairytale-like warm scene.

She didn't even expect that Merlin, who has always been strict and decisive, and never disagreed, would be able to blend into this picture without any violation.

In the eyes of field agents, Merlin is powerful and unquestionable, he is the most solid line of defense and protective shield in the hail of bullets.But now, he showed his soft side.

Roxy: God, I hate Eggsy, why doesn't he make a wish for her!

The female agent lamented that she missed the opportunity for the dog to transform into multiple younger sisters, and cleared her throat: "Busy?"

Phoebe suddenly came alive: "Ah, Roxy!"

Paddington turned his head, his clear eyes revealed surprise: "Miss Roxy! Mr. Merlin and I are preparing jam sandwiches and fried fish. Do you want to try them?"

Roxy: "So hot at night."

Paddington: "Ah..."

Seeing Cub's disappointment, Roxy frowned, "But it doesn't matter if you try."

She graciously sat down at the table and joined Phoebe waiting to be fed.

Dinner was served quickly.

Two women: "Wow."

Phoebe, however, really doesn't like jam sandwiches, and after taking a small bite, she turns her attention to fried fish.

Roxy liked it very much. After all, as an Englishman, she ate more fried fish than Phoebe.The current Lancelot looked at Merlin with a sandwich, "I'll take Phoebe to the supermarket tomorrow."

She hadn't forgotten that Phoebe was on her period.

Merlin nodded: "I'm with you."

Paddington looked at the two curiously: "Are you going out?"

Roxy: "Go shopping, are you coming?"

The little bear who climbed up the chair looked at her expectantly: "I, I can—"

"--certainly."

Who would resist a furry bear looking at you with all his heart!

Roxy took a bite of the sandwich with a smile: "There's room in the car anyway, isn't it?"