[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

Howard gave Shelton a very sad and speechless look, and then turned his attention to the other two friends.

It's a pity that the feelings in the past were all fake, Howard swore, he saw the corners of Raj's mouth raised and Leonard's eyes watching the show.

Howard spread his hands, tilted his head, stared at the three hateful guys in front of him, finally sighed helplessly, and walked back to his room angrily with short legs.

He's had enough of this guy Sheldon's sarcasm and torture!He wants to stay away from this group of homeboys who deserve to never have a girlfriend! !

Perhaps, he might become friends with that Sherlock Holmes, and then it would be a good show.

Howard didn't say a word to Sheldon until he put on new clothes and went out.

The car he drove when he set off was a small car that Leonard had rented in a car dealership after he arrived in the UK.It can barely fit six people inside, if the back seat is not afraid of being crowded.It's just that under the watchful eye of Sheldon, who strictly abides by the traffic rules, such absurd things did not happen.

After going out, Shelton took the seat of the passenger seat, put on his seat belt obediently, and prepared to enjoy the service of Leonard's driver.

It's just that Howard and Raj didn't get in the car. They stood at the door of the car and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about, and they even made strange laughs from time to time.

Seeing some passers-by looking at them more and more strangely, Leonard quickly got out of the car and shouted at Howard: "What are you doing? Come up soon!"

Howard and Raj smiled at each other and got into the car obediently, but they didn't stop chatting.

Shelton turned around and looked at the two chattering guys behind him, reached out and knocked on the compartment a little ahead of Raj, "Raj! Raj! Raj!"

Raj, who has experienced similar situations for a long time, stopped talking immediately, and smiled at Sheldon, "I was talking with Howard just now about what gifts we are going to buy. He thought it would be better to send a lady's item, but I think he's definitely going to be kicked out."

Howard heard Raj's slander, his face changed, and he retorted angrily: "Shouldn't this be given? Think about Mrs. Hudson's identity. Her husband passed away many years ago, and now she has been alone, and she needs Someone like me to comfort her."

Leonard looked at the navigation and listened to the chat of the three friends. When Howard said this shamelessly, he almost slammed on the brakes on the road with dense traffic.

He loudly criticized Howard's shamelessness: "This is England! If you really do that, you will be taken away by the police officers of Scotland Yard. I swear, neither Raj nor I will bail you out."

Sheldon didn't care about the wide-open yellow accent of Howard, who was no longer his friend, but looked at Leonard suspiciously, "Do we still need to bring gifts over there? Didn't they invite us over there?" ?"

Leonard wanted to scratch the back of his head, he really didn't want to answer the idiot's question.Unfortunately, he knew that if he refused to answer the question, he would face constant harassment from Sheldon.

Therefore, he chose to compromise.

"Yes, Sheldon. The British are the most polite. We're going to the supermarket to buy gifts later. What are you going to buy? Just to remind you, it's best for you to choose the gift yourself, neither Raj nor I will help. "

Shelton immediately looked to the smiling Raj and got a serious nod.

Howard thought he would be the next person to be asked, so he straightened his neckline and raised a reserved smile.

It's just that Sheldon didn't even look at him, so he looked away stingily, and turned his pockets excitedly.

This was the first time he gave a gift to his mommy's friend, and it felt very novel.

When they arrived at the supermarket, the four of them hurriedly got out of the car and got into the crowd.

Howard and Raj went straight to the women's products area, Leonard carried a box of snacks in a regular manner, and Shelton lingered in the women's clothing area for a long time, and finally bought two silk scarves.

Dr. Cooper remembers his dad coaxing his mom that way, and it might still work today.

After leaving the supermarket, Howard and Raj got into the car nervously carrying a black bag, and they laughed weirdly in the back seat all the way.If it wasn't because they were his friends, Leonard really wanted to throw these two bus idiots out.

So, after getting out of the car, Leonard pulled a white mask out of his pocket and went knocking on the door with Sheldon.

As for Howard and Raj, oh, they are already adults, how could they get lost?

It'll be cooler if you separate, won't it?

Mrs. Hudson, who was chatting in a coffee shop not far away, saw a few shabby men walking around her door. She thought it was a thief who had come to steal from her home, so she got up from her seat and rushed out.

Mary followed her friend's eyes curiously and glanced over. Seeing her Sheldon against the backdrop of the other three dwarfs, she also rushed out.

Fortunately, Mrs. Hudson is a regular customer of the coffee shop owner, otherwise he would definitely not allow this behavior of eating bully meals.

Mrs. Hudson was wearing a plain skirt, the material of which was not elastic at all.Because she went out, she also wore three-inch high heels.However, this did not prevent her from returning to her door at a sprint speed of [-] meters.

She walked forward with a cold face, and made a phone call without saying a word. The target was Scotland Yard.

"Hello? Is it Scotland Yard? I'm Mrs. Hudson, the owner of 221B Baker Street. Just now, some thieves appeared at the door of my house. Please hurry up and arrest them!"

She hung up the phone with a "snap", and Mrs. Hudson looked aggressively at the four guys in front of her who were getting more and more unpleasant, and warned loudly: "You nasty thieves, I just called the police station, you will immediately You will be taken away! You better not act rashly, otherwise I will tell the police that you are at risk of intentional harm!"

Mary, who was following behind, finally caught up, and heard a rather loud warning from her friend.She turned pale, looked at the bewildered Sheldon and his friend, and quickly stepped forward to explain to Mrs. Hudson, although she didn't know what to say, she was probably speechless!

"... Mrs. Hudson, I'm sorry, this is my son, and the other three are his friends. Didn't we make an appointment to come here today?"

Mrs. Hudson looked at the well-dressed and fashionable friend in front of her in disbelief, and then looked at the four men with sharper eyes than the delivery boy next door, and seriously doubted her own eyes.

"These people are your son and his friends? Mary, are you sure you're not lying?"

Mrs. Hudson really hoped that what she saw was false.How could such a beautiful and lovely friend of mine have such a son?Can this still be regarded as a young talent?

Ha ha!

If I really introduced these guys to Issa, I would be the first to regret it!

I'm really sorry for wronging Sherlock himself!

Mrs. Hudson rolled her eyes, a little reluctant to let these people into her house.Her intuition told her that someone who would dress like this would definitely be more troublesome than Sherlock.

It's a pity that she, who had already spoken out the invitation, could no longer refuse these people.

She rubbed her temples sadly, and when she was about to get the key, the door behind her opened.

Sherlock, who heard the commotion and went downstairs, glanced at the faces of several strangers around the door. A woman about the same age as Mrs. Hudson and four weak homeboys thought they were formidable opponents.

Sherlock proudly showed off to Issa, "I'm assuming your eyesight won't change suddenly. If such a sloppy homeboy is your blind date, I can beat ten of them! They are not as good as John's together." Guys are competitive."

John, who was lying on the gun in the community hospital for no reason, sneezed, and then continued to babble to the old man who came to see the doctor: "Your disease should..."

Sherlock suddenly smiled sincerely at Mrs. Hudson, with a particularly noble radiance on his face, and said hello: "Mrs. Hudson, is this your new friend?"

The author has something to say: Mrs. Hudson: ... I don't know any of them! !

Probably came to kneel and beg not to die. ． ． ．

Basket about pills, feeling like a mortal sin for not updating something until now.

The next book must have a lot of manuscripts before it can be opened

Dear, wait longer, babes

There will be more tomorrow!