Molly, Molly!

Chapter 1 Open and honest

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Sherlock Holmes." Locke's voice broke the silence between the three of them, and made Molly's already raised heart slightly relieved.But she hadn't let her guard down yet, and it would be strange if her brother let Sherlock go so easily.

However, what made her even more strange was, when did my brother and the others become enemies with Sherlock?So everyone is as serious as facing a class enemy?Molly found that she was confused about the situation.

"It's an honor for you to have my sister accompany you through Christmas." Kevin's voice sounded, pushing the atmosphere to another embarrassing level.

Trying to shrink herself, Molly was already starting to regret that she shouldn't have told her mother she was coming here.It's just that if she doesn't tell her, her mother will definitely not let her out, and she is not used to lying.If she is discovered again at that time, then she will be even more tragic.

However, after Sherlock said Merry Christmas, he seemed to have no interest in talking, and rubbed his hands unconsciously on the gift box. He seemed to be attracted by some profound questions.

There was an awkward smile on the corner of Molly's mouth. She really wasn't used to the current situation at all, but she couldn't find an excuse to leave, but at this time the phone rang suddenly.There was a feeling of escape in my heart, but I was stunned the moment I saw the name of the caller ID.

"Hello, hello." Molly didn't know what Jack Doyle was going to do on the phone at this time.

There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone, "Hi, Merry Christmas, Molly."

After hearing the other party's answer, Molly was able to confirm that the other party did not make a wrong call. The doubts in her heart were even worse, but she still said politely, "Hello, Merry Christmas."

However, the phone was snatched away by both hands, and Kevin turned on the speaker with a smile, as if wondering who his sister was talking to.

A row of black lines flashed in the corner of his eyes.Molly expressed her powerlessness to her brother's domineering behavior, but it didn't matter anyway.

"Have you received my gift?" The man seemed to be in a good mood, with a cheerful atmosphere in his tone.

However, she frowned and looked at her brother, Molly expressed that she was at a loss.Aren't they usually unwrapping presents tomorrow morning?Well, she has to admit that her brothers usually deal with her gifts, "Um, I received it."

Seeing Molly's appearance, Kevin knew that this girl must be lying, but whether the person on the other side of the phone would know it was none of his business, with a hint of joy on his face, Kevin felt that the man on the phone was not would be a threat to Molly.But Molly's character of not rejecting others is also very difficult to deal with.

It is not impossible to love this situation for a long time.There was a deep look in his eyes, and Kevin looked at Molly's phone.He didn't mind finding out who was approaching Molly.

However, after Locke heard the other party's voice, his eyes quickly flashed a glimpse of clarity, but followed by a deep cold.These two people who were attracted by other things didn't pay attention to Sherlock for a while.

"Really? Do you like it?" The man's question was ambiguous.

It's just that such a question will only make Molly more embarrassed. She doesn't even know what the gift box looks like, so how can she know what's inside? "Of course I like it very much." Anyway, this answer is not wrong.

"Really? But I specially entrusted someone to bring back the perfume from France, this season's new." There was a hint of clarity in Molly's tone, and the corner of Jack's mouth was careless. There is no one who doesn't like luxury goods. Girls, only girls who haven't been seduced yet.

The corner of Molly's mouth twitched. She remembered that the last time she used perfume was when she met Sherlock for the first time. That time was really unlucky. In fact, giving her perfume would be better than giving her money!Tears were shed silently in her heart, but she still said out of politeness, "Thank you, it's just that I forgot to give you a holiday gift." In the list in her mind, there was no such person as Jack Doyle.This year, but three more, Sherlock, Watson and Mrs. Hudson.

"It's okay, just don't forget next time." Jack seems to be in a good mood today, his tone is still very soft, without any emotion.Molly has always admired such a person, she can't hear what the other person is thinking at all.Maybe the other party doesn't care whether she gives her a birthday present or not.

However, just as Molly was thinking wildly, the voice from the opposite side sounded again, "Molly, have a wonderful Christmas Eve, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Molly replied reflexively when she heard the last word, and by the time she remembered to wish him well, the phone had already been hung up.Strangely, she and Jack Doyle are not very familiar, and the other party's self-familiarity is too strange.The doubts in my heart from last time surfaced again.

Molly put the phone back into her pocket, only to realize that the living room seemed to have been quiet for a long time.She kept staring at the mobile phone in Kevin's hand, talking like a walkie-talkie, until the other party returned the mobile phone to her.

"Who is this?" Kevin asked casually.

Molly frowned, "My former classmates, I don't even remember the last time I met them suddenly."

Hearing what Molly said, there was no surprise on Locke's face. He seemed to know something vaguely.Kevin glanced at Locke without leaving a trace, and decided to find Locke for answers after the matter was over.But now, there are obviously more important things.

From the beginning of the phone call just now, Sherlock's expression was a little strange, with a strange feeling. He listened to the content of the phone and felt that the dialogue seemed familiar. However, just when he felt that the conversation was almost between him and Molly When the time happened, Kevin on the opposite side spoke again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sherlock." There was no guilt in Kevin's tone, just as he could snatch his sister's cell phone without hesitation.

Sherlock just raised his eyebrows, glanced at Locke, Molly and Kevin, and didn't speak. The three of them seemed to be used to this way of doing things, but he and McCoff had never been so close before. .However, I intuitively feel that Molly's almost no privacy is not a good thing.

For some reason, Sherlock felt that there was a sense of vigilance in his heart, although he hadn't discovered what the cause of this vigilance was.

"Brother, isn't it Christmas Eve today?" She glanced at the kitchen and found that there was no one at all. The worsening atmosphere made Molly feel uncomfortable. When she put her phone into her clothes just now, she glanced at Looking at the time on the phone, if they don't prepare a Christmas dinner, they can directly eat breakfast tomorrow morning.

Locke glanced at Molly with a half-smile expression, how could he not know what Molly was thinking?It's just that it's still Christmas Eve, there's no need to upset Molly because of an outsider.

"It should indeed be ready." Looking at the watch on his right hand, Locke was actually left-handed.

With Locke's affirmation, a relaxed expression appeared on the corner of Molly's mouth, "Then I'll call Mom and the others." Molly was very satisfied with the result.

Locke stood up behind Molly, just glanced at Sherlock meaningfully, then turned and followed behind Molly.Kevin saw the actions of those two people, and just smiled helplessly, and then looked at Sherlock.

Keeping his head down, no one knew what Sherlock was thinking.The curly hair is fluffy on the head, giving it a messy feeling.Putting the cuff in his hand into the gift box again, Sherlock also stood up.But he was heading in the direction of his own bedroom.

Pushing open the door, the not-so-spacious bedroom is more than enough for Sherlock. Although the living room is a bit messy, Sherlock's room is surprisingly clean.Asking Mrs. Hudson not to clean his room, he can only be urged to do it himself, which is the bad thing about being single, but he also hates other people touching his things.

Walking to the closet, he opened the door, and most of the clothes in it were dark.Without spending too much time on other things, Sherlock stopped his gaze in a corner.There was a paper bag with a new shirt and tie in it.What was his purpose in putting things there?Sherlock himself was a little unclear.

Just looking down at the gift box in his hand, Sherlock squatted down, put the things in his hand into the gift bag, touched the mouth of the bag with his fingers for a few seconds, and then stood up again.He closed the door forcefully, as if he could put in some feelings that he didn't quite understand.

Today's dinner is probably his most "unforgettable" and most special Christmas Eve.Although it seems that whether it can be eaten smoothly is still a problem.

It wasn't just women who were troublesome creatures, Sherlock was sure, a man called a Sister-in-law was a creature more terrifying than women.Turning around and walking towards the door, Sherlock rubbed his temples slightly, but no difficult case could bring him a feeling of confusion.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Molly smiled and looked at the two busy wives in the kitchen. Mrs. Hudson and Mrs. Hill claimed that they would join hands to create a sister dinner after N years, so she was not allowed to enter the kitchen.In fact, her knife skills are good, and she can help, but Mrs. Hill sternly stopped her.

What is the reason?It seems that it is because she strives to cut every food to the same size. When cutting animals, it seems to be cutting up corpses... In fact, there is not much difference, anyway, not all of them are dead.

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