Bruce agreed so unexpectedly, it made Dawn, who was prepared for a long battle early in the morning, a little unbelievable.

"Are you sure?"

He couldn't help confirming again.

Of course Bruce would not regret it.

Long before agreeing to Dawn, he had already considered the possible impact of the relationship between the two.

Although a few minutes ago, he was still hesitant about whether to associate with Dawn, accepting Dawn's invitation also had an emotional impact.However, when it comes to emotional matters, you probably need to follow your own mood sometimes.

Dawn's astonished expression made him want to laugh.

Obeying his own will, Bruce had a smile on his face.

He took a step closer to Dawn, and put his fingers on the back of Dawn's neck suggestively.Their foreheads were facing each other: "Do I need to do anything to prove it?" the man said with a smile.

Dawn blinked to hide the surprise in his eyes.All he needed to know was that Bruce had agreed to be his boyfriend, and it didn't matter what the other party was thinking during the process.

What's more, when this benefit has been delivered to the front.

Dawn raised his head without thinking, and was about to kiss the other's light-colored lips.

A soft cough came from one side.

Solan was standing at the door of the balcony, holding a stack of documents in his hand, looking at the two people who were almost stuck together with some embarrassment.

Bruce took a step back, opening the distance between them first.

Dawn, who was interrupted, turned his head with dissatisfaction.Seeing that it was Solan, the annoyed expression on his face faded slightly.

Before Dawn could speak, Solan said first, "I'll wait for you in the study, father."

The young man nodded awkwardly at Bruce, turned around and left quickly from the balcony, and closed the balcony door for the two of them thoughtfully as he left.

However, after such an interruption, the good atmosphere just now has disappeared.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Dawn spoke first: "Sorry, I forgot to call Solan to see me before."

"It's okay." Thinking of how long Solan had been waiting by the side, Bruce also felt a little uncomfortable, but he still had a calm look on his face.

A moment of silence.

The two stood facing each other, neither of them knew what to say.

"Then, I'll go first." Dawn lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Bruce's lips.

Just as Bruce responded, Dawn stepped forward and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to have overcome the embarrassment just now, with a bright smile in his eyes again, and he said with high spirits: "I will come to you at night."

He dropped this sentence, glanced at Bruce with a smile, and then turned and left.

Bruce stayed put.

He pressed the lips that were almost broken by Dawn, recalling the bewilderment of the two of them just now, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

……

The scale of the wedding banquet that can make Dawn a declaration of return will naturally not be small.Similarly, those who are eligible to receive the invitation will naturally not be ordinary people.

But these are not taken seriously by Dawn.Those politicians and celebrities who have dealt with all the year round can't compare to the special significance of this banquet in his heart at this moment-this is the first banquet he and Bruce attended together after they confirmed their relationship.

The suitable dress was sent to Bruce by Dawn early.

Because it was someone else's wedding banquet, Dawn didn't intend to steal the limelight from the protagonist, so the suits he prepared were all black.If you just hold it in your hand, it may even appear that there is not much difference from the common ones because the style of the suit has not changed significantly.

But this is only the effect when not wearing the upper body.

When the two put on suits together, the high price of private customization reflected its value.The colors of the two suits are not eye-catching, but Bruce and Dawn's tall figures, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, are eye-catching wherever they go.

What's more, this kind of beautiful scenery still appears at the same time.

The wedding is a traditional western style wedding.The guests only need to sit below and watch the priest and the couple complete the entire wedding ceremony.Even so, the two who entered from the side door almost attracted the attention of the audience the moment they appeared.

It's hard to say how many of these gazes came because of Dawn's identity, and how many of them had many considerations for Bruce standing beside Dawn. The arrival of the two undoubtedly quieted the noisy scene just now.

Dawn has long been used to such scenes.He nodded slightly to the partners he knew well, and took Bruce to sit in the front seat.

"how do you feel?"

Dawn asked, turning his head.

"Fortunately."

Bruce is fine with the attention being directed at himself.

Although he doesn't remember who he used to be, but thinking about it, he used to be quite used to being in such a state of being watched by the audience - even though many people present would notice him following Dawn, it was all because of Dawn's stubbornness Land must hold hands to declare sovereignty.

Since it was in front of people, Dawn still showed his affectionate look.Hearing this, he smiled, and whispered to Bruce's ear the identities of the guests who had arrived.

From the perspective of those behind him, this scene seemed like Dawn was kissing the man's earlobe by speaking.

The dance held by Dawn on the Lynn Lang did not invite people of the same class as him because he intended to beat Yabu.Even so, some well-informed people present had heard about the fact that Dawn invited a man to dance with him at the ball. Seeing this scene at this time, while looking at each other in blank dismay, they also secretly considered Bruce's feelings for Dawn. Influence.

"Feel sorry."

A voice interrupted the communication between Bruce and Dawn.

Then a long leg came over, walked around Dawn and Bruce, and sat down on the other side of him.

The two looked over at the same time.

Entrance is a familiar face.Sherlock looked over his slightly messy curly hair with a cold expression.

As if he had just noticed Bruce's existence, he nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see, Bruce."

He said Bruce's real name.

"I'm sorry," Dawn, who was sitting on his left, spoke out before Bruce could react, "Do you know each other?"

The man pretending to be a playboy looked at Mr. Detective through Bruce, with great interest, as if he was simply curious about the other party.

Only then did Sherlock slightly shift his gaze to Dawn who was sitting next to Bruce, and then turned back to Bruce and said, "I haven't seen you for a few weeks, it seems that your progress is quite rapid." Thank you Dawn.

Bruce smiled: "This is Don. Dawn, you should know him." He introduced them.

"Sherlock Holmes, an excellent detective."

"A genius detective."

"private detective?"

Sherlock and Dawn spoke at the same time.

"No, it's a consulting detective," Mr. Detective corrected. "This is a profession I invented myself. When the police and other detectives can't find their way, they will come to ask me. *" He looked at the Bruce glanced.

"Of course, I sometimes take on some interesting private commissions."

Dawn raised an eyebrow.He didn't care about what Sherlock added, but grabbed the point and asked, "So, do you think your professional ability is higher than those of the police and detectives?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which fully demonstrated the carelessness of a playboy.Dawn smiled, as if it was because of the relationship between Sherlock and Bruce that he was willing to pay a little attention to each other. Even so, the words he said were still unlikable: "It's so strange that you have such a superb ability , but I have never heard of your name."

Sherlock glanced at him and was about to say something when Bruce interrupted: "What's the matter with you here, Sherlock?"

The young detective turned his gaze away from Dawn, glanced at Bruce with his silver-gray eyes, and said nothing.

"I received a commission." He said concisely, "By the way, I will meet you. When do you have time?"

"It might be a while," Bruce said.

Bruce knew that Sherlock wanted to talk about himself - the other party must have discovered something, otherwise he wouldn't contact him several times.After all, Sherlock doesn't seem like a human being.

Contrary to Bruce's expectations, Sherlock nodded without asking any further questions.He thought that according to the personality of the other party who must know the answer if his curiosity is aroused, he would have to ask a few more questions.Even Bruce had a plan to persuade Sherlock in his mind.

The communication was interrupted briefly, and Mr. Detective obviously had no intention of having any more meaningless conversations.He straightened his suit, fingers crossed, and sat there waiting for the wedding to begin.

Seeing this, Bruce also turned back to look at the priest in front of him.

Dawn still obeyed his personality, his posture in the seat was not loose or even considered serious, but it always gave people a feeling of laziness inexplicably.

It will be some time before the wedding begins, and several people are no longer talking.

After a while, Bruce felt a hand reach out from the side, hooking his hand with his fingers.

It's Dawn.

He turned his head to look at the man.The other party seemed to have done nothing, staring straight ahead, and didn't even give Bruce a shot from the corner of his eye.

Bruce looked away, but didn't see Dawn's smile.

There was nothing special about the wedding process. Although the people present came to witness the wedding in name, the actual highlight was at the party after the wedding ceremony—that was the time left for them to communicate with each other.

After the simple ceremony, the newcomers were surrounded by the garden that had been arranged outside.

Sherlock had already disappeared when everyone stood up and left the auditorium, and no one knew where he ran to at this moment.

Bruce declined Dawn's invitation to go together to offer blessings to the bride and groom. Standing alone at the edge of the garden, he reached out to take a few snacks from the dessert stand next to him and put them on the plate.

His eyes wandered casually about the garden.

He couldn't say he knew all the people present, but he was familiar with them.After all, when collecting intelligence before, Bruce would always see photos of these people in certain columns of the newspaper from time to time.

He was caught by a particularly familiar figure.

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*Quote from Sherlock, I don't remember what it was originally said...

Bruce: It's him, it's him, it's him, our hero...

Batman flashed quickly, covered his mouth and dragged away, leaving a [stare] at the author.

Cough, the first kiss between the two was very troubled.

In fact, when I confessed, I planned to kiss Dawn with a straight ball.

Then Bruce controlled himself and came up with a "drawbridge effect", and the kiss fell naturally as a butterfly

today……

Solan, you saw the two standing together and chatting sweetly, what are you still doing behind?

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