Did I grow taller today? [Zhongyingmei]

The business meeting in New York lasted for several days, and as soon as it was over, Miss Pepper was going on a business trip to London again.

"Are you tired?" The condition of the private jet was very good, but fearing that the little girl beside him would be bored, Pepper stretched out his hand to pat Ajiu's hair, and asked her in a warm voice.

Ajiu was leaning against the window, when she heard the voice, she turned her head, and gently tilted her head on Miss Pepper's soft shoulders, yawned a little, and whispered back: "I'm not tired."

The little friend's little milk voice was soft and sleepy, and after he finished speaking, he went to look at the clouds drifting by outside the window, looking very tired.

Miss Pepper's heart was very soft, so she gently hugged him into her arms, so that she could rest comfortably for a while.

The original plan was not like this, but Miss Pepper went out, and Ajiu stayed at home so no one could rest assured that it would be too dangerous to go to see her father. After much deliberation, she decided to bring this little tail.

Not only will it not cause any trouble, but it will also add some color to the otherwise boring journey.

After getting off the plane, someone arranged to pick him up. He didn't go to the hotel, but went to the house that had been prepared earlier. In such a short time, the old father was very fast.

There is a thin layer of fog floating on the streets of London all year round, hazy and indescribably mysterious and beautiful.

Different from New York, the bustling metropolis of science and technology, London, the city of fog, is shrouded in an elegant atmosphere. It has experienced the accumulation and ups and downs of history, and is indescribably charming.

Ajiu was sitting in a smooth-moving car, and beside her was Miss Pepper with a calm face. The little girl was curiously lying on the car window watching this charming city, and exclaimed slightly.

"Aunt Pepper, this place is so beautiful!"

The little girl tilted her head, her eyes were bright, and there was the purest and purest joy inside, and those who watched couldn't help but feel soft in their hearts.

"Yes." With an elegant smile on her lips, Miss Pepper touched her head, followed her gaze, and patiently explained to her, "That's the Tower of London."

The tower is bright, it is a building full of history, and finally became the symbol of the city. It stands there silently, silently proving the ups and downs that the city has experienced.

Pedestrians on the streets of London were busy, looking at them suddenly, it was like an old movie with the fast forward button pressed, with a completely different posture from the people of New York.

"Will Dr. Watson and Mr. Detective be like this?"

The pedestrians passing by were wearing hats and windbreakers, all of them looked elegant. Ajiu looked at them, rubbed her arms and hugged Miss Pepper's arm, frowned slightly, squeezed her soft face, and looked at Looking at the fluffy skirt on her body, she looked a little worried.

"Then will they think that I am different from what they imagined?"

"Huh?" Miss Pepper stopped what she was looking at, smiled when she heard this, and comforted her gently, "No, I think they all like you, otherwise they wouldn't invite you over, yes Is it?"

This is true.

Ever since two netizens, one big and one small, who were separated from the two countries agreed to meet each other, Dr. Watson started preparations early on. His prudence not only attracted the attention of the people at 221B Baker Street, but also made his fiancée, Miss Mary, very excited. surprised.

Miss Mary has known this American kid for a long time. Dr. Watson told her that she met a netizen, and they even chatted with her. Miss Mary likes the soft and polite girl opposite.

Ditto for my friends at 221B Baker Street.

Mrs. Hudson had already baked soft cakes and crispy biscuits in the kitchen. She was very busy and looking forward to standing in the living room, her lips were specially painted with her favorite rose red lipstick, which was bright and beautiful.

Miss Mary opened the door for the third time and looked out, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, then walked briskly on tiptoe and whispered to everyone: "Not here yet."

Then I heard Mr. Detective flipping through the newspaper and chuckling softly.

"Sherlock." Dr. Watson was pouring tea, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head to look at him helplessly, his eyes were gentle and reminded, obviously he knew the nature of a detective.

"I know you really welcome her, but remember she's just a child, be gentle for a while, okay?"

Dr. Watson's words have always been useful to Sherlock, maybe that's what he meant. After hearing this, the big detective curled up his hair and spread the newspaper to Dr. Watson, but he didn't refute him like before.

The two-year separation has made him grow a lot, at least he has learned to express his humanity in front of close people, which is already great.

Miss Mary saw it, and she was used to standing aside with her arms folded to watch the interaction between the two, with a very mysterious smile on her face, wondering if she thought of something weird.

Dr. Watson may have experienced it a long time ago, so he chose to turn his head away silently, and coughed lightly in a very serious manner, expressing that he didn't know anything.

This is the early morning in London, the warm sunshine has not cleared the fog, the fluffy and foggy streets are reflected, but there is a unique sweetness gradually permeating the city.

An Audi parked at the door of 221B Baker Street very low-key. Miss Pepper put down the documents in her hand, picked up a bulging bunny bag worn by a little girl, and led the people down.

This meeting was really not easy.

Ajiu made a friend on the Internet without saying a word, and agreed to go to London with Miss Pepper to meet someone. This matter was known to the old father at the beginning, and it almost exploded and blew up the roof of Captain America's house. .

The irrational old father frightened the two super soldiers who were over half a century old, wondering if the country would provide mental subsidies.

Fortunately, Sherlock and Watson are not bad people, and they are very good people. You can find out after a little investigation.

What's more, regardless of the country, there are always some connections between so few people. Under the guarantee of Mycroft Holmes, the old father finally reluctantly let go of his business and came here.

However, after renting out all the other houses in Baker Street except Mycroft's, Holmes refused to let anyone buy them.

Profiteer, bah!

Although the other party was trustworthy, the little girl had never left someone she was familiar with. When they met for the first time, Miss Pepper accompanied her, held the little girl's hand, and gently pressed the doorbell.

A short-haired man came to open the door, with a gentle face and a smile. He looked a little embarrassed, and simply waved his hand to greet the two.

"Hi."

"Hello, Mr. Watson." Ajiu raised her head, greeted people crisply, her eyes were crooked with a smile, she was already familiar with this good friend, and the strangeness of seeing people eased a lot.

"Hello." This also made Watson feel more relaxed. He squatted down a little, looked at Ajiu at the same level, and said to her very gently.

Dr. Watson's black pupils reflected the face of a little girl. Although she was of Asian descent, she was no different from what she imagined. She was soft and cute as hell.

This scene looks very harmonious.

Miss Pepper stood aside and watched. Seeing this situation, she relaxed and nodded to Dr. Watson. After a few words of greeting, she handed over the little girl in her hand. She will go back and forth in many places in the past two days. Busy, in this completely unfamiliar place, the little girl wants to ask Dr. Watson to take care of her a little bit more.

Dr. Watson is willing to help. He likes children himself. After Iron Man intervened in this matter, the two reached some consensus. Mycroft also seems to value it very much. talked.

Nowadays, the number of agents in Baker Street has increased. It is really exciting to think about staying with a group of government workers with special skills all day long.

Saying goodbye to Miss Pepper, Dr. Watson led Ajiu into the room, looked down at the little girl who was tilting her head curiously, thought about it, and couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.

Who would have thought that it was just a coincidence that they met a little girl on the Internet, the two of them could meet each other thousands of miles away, and they were not unknown figures, there were many things involved, and it had to be said that their fate was mysterious.

After entering the house, Miss Mary greeted her first. She obviously had a special feeling that she hadn't received anyone three times, but John could receive it once. She was still looking at him subtly until the two passed by. .

The fiancée's gaze made Dr. Watson a little uncomfortable. He looked over and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the fiancée's move past him.

Dr. Watson was forced to keep silent.

Miss Mary had no time to take care of him anymore, she opened her eyes slightly, and her attention was completely grabbed by the little girl standing behind Watson.

The little angel-like girl was wearing a fluffy princess dress, with a bunny bag with long ears on her back, her eyes were clear, and she was smiling sweetly at people.

Oh my god, Miss Mary was circling in her heart and holding her heart. Too bad, it was a feeling of heartbeat.

Watson...Who is Watson? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Thank you, little angel Ye Shu, for mine, Jiumi!Thank you also for little angel Luo, little angel Heathens, little angel salted fish, little sweetheart little angel in Jingshi for their nutrient solution, who loves to fight, and touched Sherlock's curly hair (づ￣3￣)づ

I feel like I have a fever today. I can’t write for several times, and my head hurts...My dears, if I don’t update it tomorrow, I won’t write it out, okay? _(:з」∠)_