The Witch of Baker Street

Barton sorted out the expression on his face, although he didn't have any expression at first.

"Your life is wonderful."

He sighed, and Mo Han shrugged noncommittally.

"Your life must be more exciting."

After all, Barton is a professional agent, and an agent who often takes out some high-risk missions.Just like the Battle of New York, the information they got on TV alone couldn't restore the thrills they had at that time.

Barton pursed his lips, his tone was meaningless, "There is nothing special about it."

Mo Han gave him a 'come on' smile, then stood up, walked to the pile of dolls in the corner and squatted down.Barton leaned back, seeing that she was just rummaging through the pile of dolls, not knowing what to do.He returned to his original sitting posture, wondering whether he should leave now or wait until she finished what she was doing.

"Finally found!"

Mo Han let out a short exclamation and helped Barton make a decision.

"Give you."

Barton glanced at the puppet in front of him that looked like a shepherd boy, and looked up at Mo Han standing in front of him in puzzlement.

"Take it." Seeing that Patton didn't answer, Mo Han directly stuffed the doll into Patton's arms, "I promised you before. You don't have to hold anything in your heart, you can talk to him about it."

It was then that Barton remembered what Mo Han said yesterday that he would give him a boy doll. He was just joking, but Mo Han remembered it all the time.

He took a closer look at the doll's clothes. This doll was a bit like the one in the movie "The Sound of Music" where Sister Maria led the children to play a musical.He pinched the doll's face and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you."

Seeing that Barton accepted it, Mo Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you like."

If he doesn't like it, she won't recruit. She has all kinds of dolls here, but there are really not many suitable for boys.After all, she is a girl, the real thing at a fair price, just like a fake.

"Momo."

The door was knocked twice, and Mrs. Hudson appeared beside the door frame.She pointed downstairs, "Inspector Lestrade is here."

"Greg?" Mo Han's eyes lit up, "I'll go down right away."

Mo Han turned back and pulled on Barton's clothes, with an excited expression, "Hurry up, let me take you to meet the sister-in-law that my elder brother has been chasing for three years."

Button was even holding the doll in his hand, and Mo Han dragged him downstairs without even letting it go.

Sure enough, there was already a tall man in a gray striped suit standing in the living room, standing in front of the sofa with his back to them.

"Greg!"

Mo Han flew over, jumped onto the man's back from behind, and hung on his back like a koala.

"Momo, I'm old, and I can't carry you back as easily as you did when you were a child."

The man's voice was very gentle, and it also revealed pampering.Even though he said so, he still supported Mo Han's leg with his backhand to prevent her from accidentally falling off.

Mo Han obediently slid off his back, pursed his lips and retorted, "You are not old, I will beat anyone who says you are old."

As she spoke, she raised her fist to show that what she said was true.

The man turned his head, revealing a face filled with a bright smile.It can be seen that he is indeed no longer young, and the original black hair has turned white a lot.But the neat flat-cut cut shows a different kind of spirit, combined with comfortable facial features and a mature atmosphere accumulated over the years, this makes him more mysteriously attractive.

Agent Patton sighed in his heart, this is a very handsome British man.

"Momo, this is the truth, don't you need to scare other people because of it?"

Rubbing the top of Mo Han's hair affectionately, the man saw Barton who had just walked in front of them.He glanced up and down, and finally his eyes stopped on the doll in Barton's hand.

"You must be Mr. Clint Barton, the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., aren't you?" He held out his hand to Barton while holding back a smile, "Hi, I'm Greg Lestrade Germany, for Scotland Yard."

"Hello, Inspector Lestrade."

Barton put the doll on the table aside, reached out and shook hands with Lestrade.

Mohan poked his head out from behind Lestrade, and smiled wickedly at Button, "I'll tell you a secret, he is my future sister-in-law. Mickey has been chasing him for a long time."

Barton was a little surprised to look at this handsome but gentle man. He didn't expect that he would actually be a pair with that powerful government official Mycroft.

"Hey, Momo."

Lestrade didn't seem very used to showing this layer of identity in front of strangers, and he blushed slightly in embarrassment.

Mohan waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, Greg. You're just too shy, you know, that's why Shelley and John overtook you. After all, it was Mitch who told you about Clint? You two only Have you eaten?"

Lestrade turned his head to look at Mo Han with an innocent expression, "Isn't it enough to eat?"

"Please Greg." Mo Han waved three fingers upright in front of Lestrade, his tone was exaggerated, "It's been three years, you can play soy sauce after giving birth to a child, and you haven't even held hands with him yet , and saying 'Isn't that enough to eat?'? Oh God, I'm so sad for Mickey."

The smile on the corner of Lestrade's mouth was very shy, and he retorted, "Who said we haven't held hands?"

Mo Han spread out his hands, "Then let's take it as a stretch."

Anyway, they are at first base, and they haven't even reached second base, let alone a home run.

Lestrade obviously didn't want to continue this topic anymore, every time he saw Mo Han, he would always be dragged by her to talk about this topic, so that he wished he hadn't seen her today, and then he forgot the original business.

"When will Sherlock be back?"

"Are you entrusting him with the case again?" Mo Han shrugged. "Unfortunately, I don't know where they are. I haven't seen them since I went home."

"Yes, there's a strange case in Boscomb that I thought Sherlock would be interested in. I texted him and he didn't get back to me, which is so unusual, so I just came to check."

"It's not unusual at all." Mo Han sighed, "When he was with John, he might not even answer the phone."

"He did not answer."

Lestrade also sighed, and the two looked at each other, seeing the mockery in each other's eyes.

"Maybe they will come back later." Mo Han glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's getting late, Greg, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"No." Lestrade quickly refused, "I...I already have an appointment."

"Oh~~~~~" Mo Han prolonged the tone meaningfully, and only when Lestrade's face turned red again did he close the tone narrowly, "Okay, I got it, you go quickly, Give Mickey less dessert."

Lestrade responded vaguely, then nodded to Barton, picked up the windbreaker on one side, and walked down the stairs.

Mo Han looked at Barton, "Greg has known us for a long time, I think it has been nearly five years. At first, Shelly met him first, and then Mitch was probably worried about Shelly, so he found Greg and let him Take care of Shelly. Later, they came together after going back and forth. But you can also see that Greg is a very shy person, and because of this, the progress of the two of them is really behind Shelly and John, isn't it? , I am anxious to see."

"So..." Barton made a gesture after listening to Mo Han's words, "Both of your brothers are...I mean, are they both gay?"

"Is it weird?" Mo Han glanced at Barton, "You discriminate against gays?"

"No, I don't..."

In fact, he always thought Tony liked Captain America, even though there was a little pepper.

"That's good, anyway, Britain has now legalized same-sex marriage." Mo Han suddenly sighed, "But because they are both like this, so my mother specially warned me, even if I like women, but I have to give birth. One down, so that we can inherit our legacy."

"You like women?!"

Barton reacted strongly, and Mohan gave him an inexplicable look.

"When did I say I like women? I mean 'Even if I like women', I personally feel that I am more interested in men. But it is said that each of us is born bisexual, It’s just that the later tendencies are different.”

Mo Han did some popular science by the way, then lowered his head and turned out a piece of paper on the table, "What do you want to eat? We can order takeaway now."

"casual."

The usual expression and the usual tone of voice, as if nothing happened just now.

"There is no such dish." Mo Han gave Button a gouged look, handed him the takeaway order in his hand, and was already on the phone with one hand, "That's all, see what you like."

Barton scanned it quickly, and finally selected some ordinary home-cooked dishes in Chinese restaurants.

Regarding Button's choice, Mo Han curled his lips, "Chinese food still tastes good if you eat it in China, and the food in this restaurant is actually not very authentic."

Barton said that he is not picky eater, as long as he can eat.

Mo Han said that she didn't care, then picked up the mobile phone and started calling to order food.

After dinner, Sherlock and Watson still didn't come back.Mo Han called them several times, except that Watson's phone was left on the table, and Sherlock's phone couldn't get through.After ten o'clock and still no sign of them, Mo Han made a final decision.

No more waiting, just go to sleep.

She still has class tomorrow morning, but she doesn't have the energy to wait for them.Anyway, this wasn't the first time they had been out at night, and Mycroft had already said they were fine, so it was probably fine.

Mo Han, who was lying comfortably on the bed after taking a bath, was about to fall asleep, when suddenly her eyes opened, and she thought of a question.

It's okay to go to the cafe, but how should Barton go to school with her?