When Sherlock woke up again, he was already in the bedroom at 211B Baker Street.

He thought that even if he was knocked out by Irene Adler, there was at least one MI007 senior agent [-] and an Iron Woman mutant with unfathomable strength, so it was impossible for Irene to escape .

Unexpectedly, Lita released her so easily, and even took away that important mobile phone.

At that moment, Sherlock was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

For this, Lita replied confidently, "I feel a little uncomfortable. Mr. Bond is my personal bodyguard, so he needs to stay and protect me. He cannot chase Queen Irene for you. As for the mobile phone you want , anyway, without Irene, none of us can solve that password, and it’s useless to keep it, so I let her take it away. Is there a problem?”

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock felt that this was probably the closest he had come to going berserk in the past 30 years. He clenched his fists tightly and his knuckles were slightly white, but at the end he could only reply coldly: "No."

Women, indeed, are too difficult and completely incomprehensible creatures.

"Sherlock, I just heard that you were injured and unconscious when I was downstairs. What's going on?" John Watson, who had just returned from a date with his girlfriend and just returned from a short trip, ran to Sherlock's bed in concern as soon as he entered the door. side.

"It's just a little accident." Sherlock didn't want to admit that he was knocked out by a woman and betrayed by another woman.

Watson looked Sherlock up and down a few times, relying on his professionalism as a doctor, he roughly confirmed that Sherlock was not seriously injured, and he was relieved.

At this time, Watson also noticed Lita and Bond standing aside: "These two are the new clients?"

"they are--"

"Enemy!" Leta opened his mouth before Sherlock could explain, "Since your assistant, Mr. Watson, has returned, I don't think you need my help in this case, do you?"

Rita picked up her coat from the back of the chair and was about to leave.

Sherlock remained expressionless from beginning to end, and didn't even want to look at Leta.

"Uh... I'm sorry." Even if Watson missed all the grievances between Leta and Sherlock before, but based on his understanding of Sherlock, it is not difficult to guess the problem. Rita apologized, "You know, Sherlock's temper has always been a little... not easy to get along with."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Lita waved her hand at Watson, "I'll go back first, this guy was injected with ecstasy, I'm afraid he needs to drink more water and rest at this time. I won't bother you. "

"Okay, thank you." Watson shook hands with her, "Shall I take you downstairs?"

"Don't bother me, I—" Lita stepped out of the room while politely rejecting Watson's offer.

"Miss Stark." A man in a neat suit suddenly walked up the stairs, "Mr. Holmes would like to invite you to dinner."

"Mycroft?" It's impossible for the one lying in the room to make such an invitation, right?

"Yes, ma'am."

Lita looked at the serious words and deeds of the man, as well as the temperament of wearing a suit as a work uniform, then glanced at the black limousine parked downstairs, and then looked at her simple casual shoes and jeans, " Can you give me some time to go back and change clothes?"

"I don't think you need to bother." At this time another man in a suit also walked up the stairs, holding a few cardboard boxes stacked up to half a person's height in his hand, "These are some small boxes that Mr. Holmes gave you. A gift, and Miss Stark, please don't hold it back."

As he spoke, he opened the largest cardboard box, which contained a pale pink silk dress.

The other boxes contained matching high-heeled shoes, a diamond necklace, earrings, and a top-quality mink short coat.

"Isn't Mr. Holmes too polite?" Although the price of these items can only be called a small gift for Lita's current net worth, a man who can be so meticulous and considerate should be very useful to a woman.

"Then please wait for me for a while." Lita turned to Watson and said, "Can I borrow your room for a few minutes?"

"Please." Watson moved Rita's clothes into the house.

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Half an hour later, Rita, who was fully dressed and had light makeup on, appeared in Sherlock's living room again.

Although she doesn't have the evening hairstyle of a professional hair stylist, Lita's long brown hair with natural curly hair has a unique beauty of young women after a little care.

In addition, McCoff chose a pink color for Lita that looks more girlish, which makes Lita, who looks younger than her actual age, even more girlish.

"Oh..." Watson couldn't help sighing when they met for the first time, "Miss Stark is very beautiful tonight."

So how did his family's great detective provoke such a beautiful little girl?

"Thank you." There are always too many words of praise, and Lita turned around in front of the dressing mirror, and her mood immediately improved.So jewelry and gifts are really the things that please women the most, no matter how old-fashioned it is, it is a time-tested strategy.

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The limousine carried Lita and Bond all the way to a private club.

Even at night in downtown London, it is very quiet here.

The parking spaces are almost empty.

After seeing Lita's puzzled look, the driver in charge of the pick-up explained, "Sir, I hope that Miss Stark can have a pleasant dining experience, so this club will only entertain one of your distinguished guests tonight. "

Mycroft and Sherlock must not be brothers, right?

Otherwise, how could there be such a big gap in EQ?

Rita said so in her heart.

When the car stopped at the gate, Mycroft was already waiting there. He opened the door for Lita in a very gentlemanly manner, and helped her get out of the car.

The waiter pushed open the door of the restaurant for them, and Lita also generously took Mycroft's arm, "Mr. Holmes' hospitality tonight is really flattering."

"It should be my honor to invite Miss Stark to dinner."

Aperitifs and a large bouquet of bright white roses have been prepared at the table.

There is even a small classical band, the melodious sound of the violin lingers in the ears, accompanied by the dim candlelight in the room, it is extremely romantic.

"Mr. Holmes is really surprising—" Rita sat at the dining table with a smile on her face.

"Treat a lady worthy of admiration, these are the things you should do." Mycroft raised the champagne glass, "Miss Stark's recent physical condition may not be suitable for drinking more, but this bottle is what I have for today. If you don't mind, you can try it, I have prepared other drinks for you during dinner."

"I salute you for Mr. Holmes' hospitality and preparation tonight."

If Rita was just an ordinary 20-year-old girl with no experience in the world, she would have been dazzled by the romance of McCoff long ago.

However, Lita is not a little girl who has never seen the world, and the person in front of her who holds almost the most power in the British Empire is not a playboy who can get carried away for the sake of beauty.

So, this is not a dinner party that can be eaten so simply.

Appetizers and cold dishes were put on the table one after another, just as Lita imagined, in addition to the most exquisite appearance, the freshest ingredients, and the most suitable for Lita's current taste and physical condition.

All these arrangements are indeed the greatest flattery to Lita who hasn't eaten any delicious food since she came to England.

Lita took a few big mouthfuls unceremoniously, and after satisfying her appetite, she said, "Is there anything important that Mr. Holmes needs my help tonight?"

"How about, let's taste the food first, these things are not in a hurry."

A smart woman who doesn't deliberately show off her excellence, but who doesn't pretend to be a fool is actually the most admirable.If Lita refused his invitation today, or if she finished the meal pretending to know nothing, it would make Mycroft's impression of this girl mediocre.

But at this moment, for Lita's performance, McCoff couldn't help but add a few more points to her rating.

If she is not the eldest of the Stark family, if she is not still pregnant with Bruce Wayne's child, or he is willing to have a romantic encounter with her.

From the main course to the after-dinner dessert, every dish was just right in terms of taste and portion. Rita almost wanted to pack the chef who prepared dinner today and take it home.

During the whole meal, in addition to the soothing and soft symphony, there was also this elegant, gentle and knowledgeable man in front of him telling all kinds of interesting experiences.

For a split second, Rita almost felt like she was falling in love again.

Chatting with such a man, you will never feel bored, as if he can always find topics of interest to you, and always make you intoxicated.

"Miss Stark should have obtained important information from Ms. Irene Adler!"

After eating the last dessert, Mycroft finally stated his purpose for today.

The author has something to say: Crying~~The chapter of supplementary update is still not written

By the way, after tonight, you won’t stand up to Brother Mai~~hahahahahaha

Recently, I am addicted to the setting of the heroine of the new pit, and I make up a lot of 18X dramas every day. I think I am hopeless

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Batman: Today's head is also hot.

Rita: Mai Ge is very gentleman and talkative, he is a model of a mature man~~~ I like it!

Batman; I want to blow up London...

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