Talia Al Ghul, the original DC Universe Batman ambiguous object, has not had time to have any substantial contact with him in this world-if the punches just now are not counted, as I said before, Gotham's Dark Knight has never had a tradition of pity.

So when he saw that Mei Yu, who had killed her just now, left behind such a troublesome object, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I'm not a murderer." Facing Bruce's surprised eyes that couldn't be concealed behind his mask, Mei Yu couldn't hold back, squinted at him, and said, "This is the one who needs to live. She is the most interested in her father's career." Understood." As he spoke, he beckoned to the bloody subordinates who came behind him to tie up the woman who was lying on the ground.

He had completely forgotten about this matter. Seeing Mei Yu's handling of this kind of force with ease, Bruce didn't think of it all at once. It is common sense that not everyone happens to be in the base camp.

"Gotham's wife?" His voice was modified by the voice changer and became hoarse and indifferent, and he asked through Alfred, who was always connected to his ear.

"Mr. Flash has already demolished it. If you are still worried, he has turned around public buildings of all sizes in Gotham and found no more danger." Alfred reported the situation unhurriedly , and continued, "The person who installed it has also been caught by Superman. Gotham is safe, please rest assured." It is best to think about how to bring back the lost person first.

Bruce wanted to say that he was not as old as Alfred you imagined, and 32 years old had not passed the golden age of a man.

After this incident, Bruce no longer had any reason to stay at the flower planter, and despite Alfred's silent condemnation, he said goodbye to Mei Yu cleanly.

"The holiday will be over soon, Alfred." Bruce was so helpless, he had no choice but to comfort the old housekeeper, "Xiaomi's studies are not over yet, she still has to go back to Gotham."

"With all due respect, Master Wayne." Alfred was shocked by his master's lack of a sense of crisis. He wished he could pry open his brain and see how much water was filled in it. "I have consulted Professor Bolton from Gotham University, he said with great relief that according to Miss's previous progress, there is at most half a year to complete her studies."

He paused for a moment and said quietly: "If you look at the number of cases, it's the right choice for her to go back to China." However, both of his eyes saw the brother of the other lady's brother Bruce, who stole his precious sister's paper. Assholes don't like it. "

"She's still studying psychology?" Bruce stopped and struggled uncertainly.

"Dr. Lecter was teaching her remotely." Miss Does it make any difference if she's here or at home?Alfred patted his strong shoulders after he had changed from a young master to a master, and said, "With all due respect, you really don't want to make progress."

Bruce: Can't help but start to reflect on...

So when Mei Xiaomi showed up in London less than 24 hours later, he saw Bruce babe in a dark gray coat leaning next to a Lamborghini, which was probably predictable.

"Actually, I wanted to say last time, how did you appear here through Mycroft?" Mei Xiaomi stood with her head tilted and smiled, looking at this man who seemed to have not had a good chat with him for a long time. She was lying on the rocking chair on the balcony of her room, slowly rocking the two of them to sleep, as if it had been a long time.

Xiaomi blames the distinctive style of painting on Kunlun Mountain, which is so isolated from the world, that she always has a feeling of being in a fairyland—literally becoming a fairy—whoever has such otherworldly fireworks It is inevitable to have such a feeling.

In the past, she was happy to indulge in this, and even when she was young, she never felt uneasy. Her master, her elder brother's elder brother, once said that she was a good seedling for cultivation, but unfortunately the time did not come.Mei Xiaomi didn't know where this so-called opportunity was, she only knew that this time she couldn't sit still.

Like a love brain, right?

Mei Xiaomi decided not to let the man in front of her with excessive hormones know this.

"I'm a serious businessman, Xiaomi." Bruce, who still looked hulking even in a custom-made suit, stepped forward, took Xiaomi's hand and gently touched her slender waist, "Wayne Group always has a lot of businesses that need to be developed urgently. "

It's not like he is always unable to get up the next day after every night watch, and skips countless important meetings because of this.

"Oh, so what are you going to develop in London this time?" Xiaomi watched him playfully in front of her, and wondered what kind of sweet words could come out of his mouth.

Of course she could see the tiredness in his eyes, and she was not prepared to torment him, even though she knew that the man in front of her was famous for his patience.

"A shopping mall, or whatever you like." He looked into the eyes of the little girl he hadn't seen for a long time, slowly lowered his head, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile, destroying the deliberate temperament of Bruce's baby, "Sorry, I'm suddenly out of words."

In other words, usually at this stage, his words are enough for the former female companions to actively express their love.

Of course he can continue to make witty remarks, but the girl in front of him who still has a little innocence on the face is not the object of the jokes in the past, but the future Mrs. Wayne who needs all his life's tenderness to treat.

"I have to say, you missed something last time." Xiaomi put her hand on Bruce's chest, and she couldn't see the glimmer of her hand from any angle, especially in this bright day. During the day, "You are walking too fast."

She accuses gently, limp and almost powerless.

Unlike the last time when he didn't feel anything at all, this time Bruce felt strangely as if this was the right thing to do.But he didn't have time to comment on it, so he leaned into her ear apologetically, and the hot and humid breath made her itchy.Bruce looked at the bright pink jade white ears in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing.

He really endured it for too long.

Calmly and slowly let go of his embrace of the little girl, Bruce covered the windbreaker on his body, just like he would do when changing positions, then opened the car door and invited: "So, do I have this pleasure?"

"No, you didn't." The door of 221B was pushed open roughly, and behind the door was Sherlock who couldn't bear it any longer. He was carrying the violin box, and his eyes seemed to be able to directly ignore the person in front of him. "Xiaomi has promised to accompany me to see a family member first."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help showing a little complacent look, and looked provocatively at the annoying man opposite.Sherlock frowned and let out a long, meaningful, and utterly unpleasant sigh as his eyes fell inadvertently.

Virgin is not stupid, on the contrary, he has a deep enough understanding of human physiological structure.

Because he's the only consulting detective in the world.

Bruce looked at Xiaomi inquiringly, Xiaomi nodded in confirmation, and said, "That's right." She also had some things she wanted to confirm, so she stepped forward and kissed his cheek with a little stubble, Mei Xiaomi smiled and said, " Now we are fair."

"Yes." Although Bruce was regretful, he was comforted by Xiaomi's kiss on the cheek. He bent down and gently rubbed the beautiful ear that he had coveted before, causing a slight tremor before letting her go with satisfaction. Said, "Waiting for you at the old place at night?"

"Okay." After ignoring the burning gaze, Xiaomi couldn't help but tilt his head, trying to avoid his slightly itchy ears, and replied.

"I don't like him." Sitting in the little black car that Mycroft came to pick them up, Sherlock curled up on the soft rear seat with an unhappy face, and said aggrievedly.

Mei Xiaomi patted the furry head beside him, and seeing him in a natural posture—he probably has the excellent instinct to lay himself down like a big cat in any comfortable place—smiled: "He's a good man, Xia Locke."

"There are so many good people, and John is also a good person, much better than the Dark Knight." He muttered dissatisfiedly, and then thought, besides, the guy who can overthrow a whole regiment of mercenaries by himself must not be the good guy he imagined .

"John is a good doctor." Mei Xiaomi readily agreed, unlike Mycroft's unreasonable worries when they first met - Xiaomi felt that a large part of this was caused by his faint low-level mentality, although he would never Wouldn't admit it—she'd always felt that Mrs. Holmes's occasional prayers worked, giving Sherlock such a forgiving, upright, loyal John Watson, and letting the arrogant and lonely little bastard slow down. Slowly becoming a better person.

No one could have done it but the good doctor, and Mycroft was nothing but a dead duck.

He is the big brother of this generation of Sherlock Holmes, and he has used his intelligence to become the spokesperson of almost the entire British government, even though he always likes to call himself just a small civil servant.But Mycroft always worried too much about his younger brothers and sisters, wishing he could hide all the laughing Holmes under his wings.

Mei Xiaomi can’t say that what he did was wrong, but apart from being the most well-behaved in comparison, she still chose Quentin who works in the government’s secret department—later she found out that he is the top Q in the Q department of MI6, and to some extent he is They stayed obediently under Mycroft's nose—the other few, from Xiaomi's perception, were not very safe guys.

In this way, he can keep a few people under his watchful eyes. To some extent, Xiaomi is grateful for his brother's relatively weak desire to control.

... She didn't know until now that the original purpose of the alliance was just to be a silly brother who was worried about his sister studying abroad, so that he could look at her in a fair way.

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The author has something to say: The unlucky author has been busy these two days with a series of problems such as robbing houses and buying houses... Now he is in the stage of robbing houses. If he can't get it, he has to find other ways. Worried about follow-up loan issues ORZ

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