"Shen Xia" Punk and him

Early the next morning, McCoff heard the sound of jingling bells, pushed open the door, and saw that the kitchen door was open, and porridge and some unknown pastries were placed on the stone table in the yard .

Jin Yue bounced out of the kitchen, saw Mycroft, and ran towards him regardless of the plate in her hand.

"Mike, try it quickly!"

"Miss, run slowly."

This young lady really couldn't sit still for a moment, there was flour on her cuffs, flour on her shoes, and flour on her face. Mycroft felt that he had a headache again. The lady actually started cooking.

"Mike Mike, try it quickly, is it delicious?" Jin Yuezao put the plate on the table, handed a pair of chopsticks to McCoff, and looked at McCoff expectantly.

McCoff took the chopsticks, sat on the stool, and tasted each dish in a leisurely manner. For him, food is just something to wrap his belly around, but dessert is the meaning of life.He picked up another dish, a little sticky to the chopsticks, he thought.He chewed the pastry in his mouth, the rich and sweet jujube aroma filled his mouth, and he took another chopstick.

"Mike, you can try the Peach Blossom Crisp." Jin Yue said suddenly.

Mycroft accidentally picked up a piece of flower-like pastry, which was delicious.As if realizing something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jin Yue staring at him with a smile.

"It seems that Mike likes sweets very much." Like a successful little fox, Jin Yue caught Mycroft's little tail.

McCoff put down his chopsticks and said, "Miss, you have worked hard."

"Come back to the old house with me." Jin Yue languished again, her tone full of lovelessness, as if the little fox just now was not him.

"Good lady."

"Call me Yueyue."

When she arrived at the old house, when Jin Yue saw her brother and old man Jin, she immediately jumped up and gave them a big bear hug.

Jin Hui squeezed Jin Yue's smiling face, "My sister is just so pretty."

"That is, you don't even look at who your sister is."

"Xiaohui, just spoil your sister, and don't look at what the hell she wears every day." Mr. Jin's serious voice suddenly broke in, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, the Qing Dynasty is dead, slightly." After making a face like Mr. Jin, Jin Yue immediately walked towards Mycroft, took his arm, and said, "Let me introduce someone to you, my new Bodyguard, Mike, Mike Doyle."

"You are the man Ah Yue picked up." Jin Hui looked at McCoff, "Ah Yue, you don't have a good eye."

"As far as you can see, he is mine now, you are not allowed to bully him." Grandma Jinyue said fiercely.

"Okay, my eldest lady." Jin Hui rubbed his younger sister's head.

A group of people were sitting on the sofa, and Jin Yue was lazily leaning on her brother. The old man suddenly threw a brochure to Jin Yue, cleared his throat and said, "Ah Yue, you are also 20, and you are looking for a boyfriend. See if you like it."

"Grandpa, I'm still young, and I want to spend more time with you."

"It's not that you are asked to get married immediately, but to find a partner."

"See if Mike can do it," Jin Yue said to the old man with a smile, "Mike is handsome, skilled, and capable. He is the perfect candidate for your grandson-in-law." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and threw a wink.

"Don't mess around, you and your brother come to the study, let's discuss this matter carefully." Mr. Jin turned around and went upstairs to the study.

"Mike, sit downstairs, I'll be right there." After speaking, he dragged Jin Hui upstairs.

Mycroft sat on the sofa of Jin's house, observed the living room, looked at the surveillance hidden in the calligraphy and painting, and played with the teacup in his hand. He thought, it seems that the Jin's house is deeper than I thought.

In the library on the second floor.

"Tell me, why did you pick up a foreigner?" Mr. Jin said.

"Isn't it because you see him being pitiful?" Jin Yue spread out on the beauty couch in the study and said with a smile.

"Every day is in good shape. I think you picked him up because you thought he was good-looking." The old man glared at Jin Yue and took a sip of tea.

"Ah Yue, just tell grandpa, lest his old man become hypertensive again." Jin Hui looked at his sister, picked up the purple sand pot at hand, and poured tea for the old man in a leisurely manner.

Jin Yue straightened up from the beauty bed, "He has something to do with Lance."

"Oh, how do you say it?"

"Mike said that he was exiled by the family because of his unlucky brother. I was soft-hearted and let him stay and recuperate. But I was more considerate and put him by my side. I can keep an eye on him." Jin Yue looked at Looking at his brother, he lifted his chin and signaled him to pour tea.

"Good ancestor." Jin Hui immediately handed over the teacup.

"I sent someone to check his identity. The name is not fake, and the family is not sure. The most interesting thing is that he and Lance have a dispute of interest. Isn't it said that the enemy of the enemy is our friend?" Jin Yue smiled, "Actually, I quite like him."

"Ah Yue, you're not afraid of falling in, are you so confident?" Jin Hui looked at his little sister and shook his head helplessly.

"Don't worry, I know."

"If that's the case, as long as you have the count." Mr. Jin said, "It's dinner time, let's go downstairs to eat, and let Mike join us."

"Okay!" Jin Yue agreed and rushed downstairs immediately.