[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 89 News

"Would you like to be my Draco Malfoy girlfriend, Winnie?"

This sentence is like brown sugar, no matter how hard I can shake it out of my mind, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling sleeplessly, Winnie never thought that she would hear this remark from Draco, so much so that She couldn't make any response at that time.

"I can give you time to think it through."

That's what Draco said back then, and sent her back in a normal way, without saying anything along the way.

She didn't know why Draco would say such words. The word girlfriend was both familiar and unfamiliar to her. All her understanding came from theories and definitions. Only those who like each other can become boyfriend and girlfriend.

It's just that she has always been puzzled, what is the love between men and women?

She likes her parents, Betty, and Sherlock, but are these likes the same?

She didn't know, she had also asked Sherlock this question, but Sherlock told her that the liking between men and women is just a chemical reaction produced by the brain, and the feeling of liking is produced because the brain secretes the chemical substance dopamine, while men and women The union of the human body depends on it, which is the neural mechanism used to choose a mate.

Sherlock cites many examples and experiments to prove that dopamine is a dangerous existence. It will eat people's reason, make people stupid, and become a addict of desire/desire, which is of no benefit at all.

In theory, she understands, but what factors drive this neural mechanism of choosing a mate?

After a whole night, Winnie still couldn't think of an answer. She wanted to find out the reason, but the person who could best answer her question disappeared.

On the second day, Brett, who Ben said would arrive in England one day later, suddenly appeared at Malfoy Manor.

This is what Winnie saw as soon as she stepped down. Brett and Lucius were sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and chatting harmoniously.

"Oh, my little angel Winnie, are you awake?" Brett, who hadn't seen Winnie for almost a week, saw the figure of his precious daughter, and suddenly happily exposed his attributes of female control, everyone He stepped forward and gave her an excited hug.

"Brett?" Winnie came back to her senses immediately, she raised her head with difficulty, "Didn't you say that you will arrive later?"

"Yes, but we have already found someone to oversee the work in San Francisco, so we can come back early." Brett let go and put his hands on Winnie's shoulders, with an apologetic face, "Dad, I'm sorry, I can't have a family this year. A family of three for Christmas."

Winnie shook her head: "It's okay, I've already prepared gifts for you and Salina."

"Really?" Brett showed a standard silly father's happy expression.

Winnie nodded, seeing this, when Brett was about to say something more, he suddenly heard Draco's voice.

"Mr. Einstein?" Draco was a little surprised to see Brett when he got downstairs.

Draco's presence suddenly reminded Brett that he was still at Malfoy's house at the moment, and he quickly restrained all his emotions and returned to his usual gentle and refined image, "Good morning, little Malfoy."

Draco thought that since Brett appeared here, it meant that his father had returned, and as expected, he saw Lucius on that luxurious sofa.

Lucius glanced at Draco lightly, then quickly looked away, drinking his coffee gracefully.

"Since Winnie has woken up, we won't bother you much." Brett said to Lucius gently.

"Leave without having breakfast?" Before Lucius could make any response, Draco had already said this sentence first, and at the same time, he also set his eyes on Winnie. He noticed it, whether it was intentional or not. , the other party's eyes didn't seem to meet his face all the time.

Could it be because of what he said yesterday...

"Thank you for the invitation, but I think we'd better go back, my wife is still at home waiting for us to go back." Brett politely declined Draco, then looked at Lucius, who nodded at him.

Lucius glanced at Draco, who was looking up and staring at Winnie intently, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Brett pulled Winnie to the fireplace of Malfoy's house. Under the eyes of Malfoy and his son, he spoke of Sherlock Holmes Manor, sprinkled Floo powder, and disappeared into the fireplace.

"Draco." After Holmes and his daughter left, Lucius turned his attention to Draco.

Draco turned his head to look, a little curious about what his father was calling him to do, but Lucius stared at him sharply for a long time before he said lightly, "Tomorrow, you will also attend the dinner party held by Parkinson's family. The two little girls of Sina will also appear."

Draco was not an idiot, so he could naturally hear the meaning of his father's words. He pursed his lips to hide the flash of resistance in his eyes. Even though he didn't want to, he still didn't resist his father, just Neng replied: "Okay."

"You are already in the third grade, and you are about to enter the fourth grade. I hope you know what to do and what not to do." Lucius raised his chin slightly, and said the words meaningfully. I can hear a hint of undeniable meaning.

Draco was startled suddenly, his heart seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and what came to his mind was, did his father see something?He raised his head and looked at his father with a fluke hope, but soon he realized that he was too naive, those gray eyes with the same pupil color as his were full of ironic coldness , as if telling him everything was under his control.

Draco clenched his hands into fists, tightened them tightly, and let go after a while.

"What are you still doing standing here? Breakfast is already prepared." As soon as Narcissa came, she saw the two father and son standing face to face, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

At the same time, Narcissa discovered another thing. Brett, who had appeared just now, had disappeared, so she asked, "Did Einstein and his daughter go back?"

"I just went back." Lucius retracted his gaze from Draco, moved to Narcissa, picked up the snake-shaped scepter, walked towards his wife, hugged his wife's slender waist, and lowered his head , said softly, "By the way, I'm going to the Ministry of Magic later, and I'll be back before dinner."

Narcissa smiled and said, "Okay."

Then, as if they had forgotten about their son, the couple whispered about their love and walked towards the dining room.

"I miss you."

"There are no beautiful women in San Francisco?"

"There is no woman in this world more beautiful than you."

Draco: "…"

After returning home, Winnie, = quickly put aside what Draco said, because Brett said that he had found clues to Sherlock, and he was in London, living alone in a small house .

"Brett, I can do it tomorrow..." Winnie was interrupted by Brett before she could finish speaking to Sherlock.

"No." Brett refused very simply, and his tone was very serious.

"Why?" Winnie asked suspiciously.

"If you go to him rashly like this, it will easily expose our identities." Brett explained, in fact, besides this reason, there is another reason, that is, Sherlock's current situation is really bad, and he is stained with What Muggles called a drug, became an addict.

Winnie pursed her lips, a trace of hesitation flashed across her face, seeing it, Brett said again: "I have asked people to let the news of Sherlock be released to the ears of those sent by Sigson, and they will soon Find Sherlock, and visit him when he comes home."

Winnie thought about it, and finally agreed to Brett's proposal.

"What are you two father and daughter talking about?" Salina held a small snack and approached them gently.

"Sherlock." Winnie said, looking at Serena.

Hearing Sherlock, Serena was taken aback for a moment, but soon recovered, sat next to Winnie, touched her head with a smile, "Is he okay?"

"He's fine, Brett has found him." Winnie thought it would be good to find Sherlock, but on the other hand, she didn't think Sherlock would be willing to return to that cage-like home.

Salina gave Brett a worried look. Seeing this, Brett returned a comforting smile, and told her not to think too much, he will solve it.

"Come on, although Christmas is over, we still have to celebrate it. I made an appointment for tonight's dinner at Yuese's. Later, our family will go out for a stroll, and make up for the Christmas dinner by the way." Wright announced happily.

The next second, Brett suddenly remembered about the Christmas gift, "I almost forgot."

Winnie and Serena looked at Brett together, and saw that he took out two small things from his pocket, waved his wand in front of them, zoomed in quickly, and two beautifully packaged boys appeared It appeared in front of their eyes.

"Christmas gift." Brett blinked, with an expression that you will like it and tear it down quickly.

Winnie and Selena glanced at each other, lowered their heads at the same time, and opened the presents in front of Brett. Once they were opened, they turned out to be silver bracelets with their names engraved on them, which were simple but exquisite.

"How about it, isn't it beautiful? Don't you like it?" Seeing that the mother and daughter in front of him were silent, Brett thought that the relationship between the two must be too happy, and added in a fluttering manner, "That guy Lucius also bought one. , this was discovered by the two of us in a magic store in San Francisco, and it is said that it is still a limited edition."

"It's beautiful, thank you Brett." Winnie was the first to respond, and closed the box, noticing that Serena was silent, so she turned her head to look.

Well, Selena was thinking whether the man in front of her who was her husband was a fool or a fool.

It's fine to say such insincere words, but he actually told her very proudly that even Mrs. Malfoy has the same style of bracelet, so what are these men thinking...

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect that I could persist for so long, update every day~~~

It’s really not easy to challenge April Day, especially after work, I really don’t want to do anything QAQ