[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective

Fulla went through untold hardships, and finally embraced the beauty——Abu, and our male lead lived happily (not blessedly) beautifully (not) shamelessly in 221B Baker Street.

"Is half an hour enough?" Fulla asked as she put a tray into the oven.

"That's right." Mrs. Hudson guided from the side: "This will be a perfect blueberry biscuit!"

Fulla took off the kitchen gloves: "You said how about I deliver afternoon tea to the husband later?"

"Oh dear, you are such a little angel!" Mrs. Hudson liked this girl who squatted with her every day to watch the [-] o'clock TV series. Let's stick together every minute!"

Fulla thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "Anyway, as soon as I see Mr., I want to hug him."

Mrs. Hudson smiled slyly: "Oh, you are not ashamed!" She took a small basket from the cabinet: "Sherlock is really lucky to have a little girlfriend like you!" She put The basket was handed to Fulla: "Look, let's wash this, put the biscuits in, and I have a piece of blue plaid, let me find it~" She put the cloth on the basket: "What a perfect little Picnic Basket!"

"Thank you!" Fulla took the small basket and looked at it over and over again: "Can you lend me another thermos, I want to bring him some coffee."

"Tut tsk tsk." Mrs. Hudson shook her head: "What a girlfriend! If Sherlock dares to bully you, I will kick him out!"

Fulla smiled: "Sir, he treats me very well!"

Mrs. Hudson was looking for a thermos for her while smiling: "It can be seen that he really likes you." She dug out a cup: "He is not a good tempered person, he always makes people angry, but he must not I don’t admit it, he’s a very responsible man.” She washed the cup and handed it to Fulla, winking at her: “And after getting along for a long time, he’s also very attractive, isn’t he!”

Fulla smiled and nodded: "Sir is a great person!"

"Ah, looking at your sweet looks, I feel younger!" Mrs. Hudson sighed: "Come on, let's not wait in the kitchen, let's sit in the living room!"

Fulla happily rushed to Barts Hospital with a basket of biscuits and a thermos.Mr. Hui will be very happy to see her, maybe he will sit with himself on his lap, and then he can feed him biscuits.

She thought about it, and giggled silly, causing the taxi driver to look at her through the front mirror several times.

Mr. Consulting Detective is very famous in Barts Hospital. When Fulla asked casually, someone showed her the way with a look of disgust. She decided to give him a surprise, so she sneaked into the morgue. The sound of whipping was heard from inside.

It seems he is having a good time.Fulla hid behind the door and saw through the glass that besides him, there was also a girl standing beside him recording the data. How should she appear on the stage?She waited until Sherlock had put down his whip and said something to the girl before she was ready to pounce on him and give him a loving hug.

Fulla opened the door a crack, and suddenly heard a sentence wafting into her ears.

"Sherlock, um, I've always wanted to ask, why did you, um,... kiss me." The girl inside said.

In an instant, Fulla penetrated the entire line!This girl is a forensic doctor. The doctor who helped her into the ward in the United States before was her friend. Like Irene, she always knew that Sherlock was suspended animation. They even kissed!After waking up, Fulla was instantly angry, grievance, jealousy, irritability and other bad emotions swarmed up, to his surprise!She opened the door and rushed up, casually put the biscuit on the back of the body that had just been whipped on the mortuary bed, and then stared at Sherlock.

"Why are you here? Well..." Sherlock took off his gloves and looked at her in surprise.

He was caught off guard by someone grabbing his collar and lowering his head. He was suddenly kissed by the person in front of him. Jasmine next to him let out a low cry. A second later, he put his arms around Fulla's waist. Just as he was about to deepen the kiss, he suddenly felt My lips hurt.

Fulla bit Sherlock fiercely, thought for a while, and then kicked Sherlock: "Hmph!"

She ran out of the hospital in a huff. Sherlock, the hot chicken, came all the way to find him by smuggling. He is so good, he actually kissed other women!I don't know if Mr. Holmes can give himself another chance, she doesn't want his brother anymore!

However, she robbed a neighbor's family before, and it is estimated that the relationship in this neighborhood will not be easy to get along with when she goes back.Did brother Dom want to confess to himself before?In fact, Dom is really nice, otherwise, promise him and be a young mistress for the rest of your life!

"Fulla!" Sherlock caught up and pulled her back, "This happened two years ago. I just want to thank Jasmine for her help."

"Grateful?" She casually pulled a doctor passing by, "Thank you very much for showing me the way just now." After speaking, she gestured to kiss him.

Sherlock blocked Fulla back with a dark face, and the cannon fodder doctor slipped away in fright.

Fulla pouted and was angry on the spot, Sherlock hugged her: "Will you bring me afternoon tea?"

"No!" Fulla refused to admit, "I'll just walk around!"

Sherlock pulled Fulla's shoulders and made her face him: "It just so happens that I'm done too, let's go back together."

Is he just trying to get away with it? !Fulla simply sat down and hugged her knees: "Who wants to go back with you!"

Sherlock looked down at her: "Where else can you go?"

Fulla turned her head away: "I'm looking for Dom, anyway, you know, he's the first thing I look for when I come to London!"

"Abraham?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow: "He got engaged last week."

"What!" Fulla finally glanced at Sherlock: "Then he still says he will never forget me!"

"Are you going?" Sherlock asked.

"No!" Fulla turned her head away again with great backbone.

"Very good." Sherlock slightly rolled up his sleeves, bent down, lifted Fulla on the ground and walked away.

As soon as Mrs. Hudson opened the door: "God! Sherlock! You brought something back!" She almost fainted: "You actually brought back a corpse!"

"Don't be silly Mrs. Hudson!" Sherlock slapped Fulla's ass, causing her to reach up and hit him on the back.

"Oh, this is... Fulla!" Mrs. Hudson took a closer look: "Put her down quickly!"

Sherlock directly carried Fulla upstairs: "Mrs. Hudson, when I came back, I saw Mrs. Maris going to Mr. Taylor's flower shop opposite!"

"What!" Mrs. Hudson was very angry: "Maris, that old goblin, always trying to seduce my little Taylor!" She put on a coat and ran out angrily.

As soon as Sherlock threw Fulla on the bed, she rolled over, knelt on the bed and complained: "You bully me! I'm going to tell Mrs. Hudson!"

Sherlock took off his coat slowly, and threw it beside the bed: "There is no one else in the room now."

Fulla crossed her arms and said, "It's broad daylight, what do you want to do!"

Sherlock tilted his head, kneeling on the edge of the bed with one foot: "Guess?"

Fulla was actually making a fuss, otherwise Sherlock would have been unable to carry her back no matter what.She pretended to hide back for a while, and cursed in a low voice: "Rogue."

Sherlock had already taken off his shirt, and he approached Fulla with his bare upper body: "Where else can you hide?"

Looking at Sherlock's beautiful abdominal muscles and waistline, Fulla felt a little dizzy and dry mouthed. She pressed against Sherlock's firm and strong chest: "You always tempt me like this!"

Sherlock grabbed her wrist and pressed her down: "You like it, don't you?"

After the two of them finished their fight, Fulla lay motionless in Sherlock's arms: "What time is it?"

"Clean up and we can prepare dinner." Sherlock kissed her heart: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'm hungry and tired!" Fulla said with her eyes closed, "It's a pity that all the biscuits I brought you were lost in the hospital."

Sherlock gently kneaded her waist: "Can I make lamb chops at night?"

Fulla buried herself in the pillow: "You can do whatever you want, I'm not picky eaters." She waved her hand slightly: "Don't bother me, I want to sleep!"

Sherlock smiled and kissed her cheek, causing the girl to shrink back under the quilt. He put on his clothes and walked out of the room, closing the door gently.

Sherlock was cooking dinner when Watson came over.

"It smells so good!" He leaned over and said, "I just haven't eaten yet!"

"Arguing with Mary and getting kicked out is not a good reason to come to my place for a meal." Sherlock glanced at Watson, "Not for you!"

"Hey!" protested Watson, "you've done so much! Oh Sherlock! What's wrong with your mouth!"

Sherlock didn't bother to answer, he drove Watson, who was in the way, to sit in the small living room: "What's the matter with you?"

"It's not about the wedding!" Watson put his legs up on the coffee table: "To be honest, I'm really surprised how seriously women take this matter!" He straightened up and asked Sherlock: "Fula is like this too." ?"

"What?" Sherlock placed the lamb chops on a plate, and took out a piece of cake from the oven: "She doesn't really care about these."

"How is it possible!" Watson couldn't believe it: "Have you never thought about the wedding?"

Sherlock put the dinner plate on the table and looked back at Watson: "Wedding? Why should we waste time thinking about such things?"

"Oh my God!" Watson shook his head exaggeratedly: "Every girl! Yes! Every one! They all hope to have a perfect wedding! Wedding dresses, rings, and flowers!" He looked at Sherlock disapprovingly: " Maybe you should think about this matter carefully, Fulla is a very good girl, you have to hold her tight."

Sherlock unscrewed the bedroom door, turned his head and said to Watson mockingly: "Furla is not an ordinary girl, and we have always been very good. She will never kick me out of the house during dinner time."

Hua angrily sat down at the dining table, come on, at least he was kicked out, look at his own lips, he was brutally abused by the family, okay?

After a while, Fulla came out wearing a nightgown and a Sherlock coat, rubbing her eyes: "Huh? Mr. Watson is here!"

Watson smiled at her, and looked at the two of them ambiguously: "It seems that I came at the right time. It would be embarrassing if I came an hour earlier!"

"No one would have opened the door for you an hour ago." Sherlock picked some food onto Fulla's dinner plate: "I told you, it's not for you!"

"Don't be so stingy! It's such a big plate!" Watson had already consciously picked up a piece of lamb chops and ate it: "Well, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking! It seems that I will come back for a few more meals."

Seeing someone robbing her of food, Fulla suddenly became sober. She stretched out her arms and began to eat from the bowl and from the pot.

Watson had just finished eating two lamb chops, and looked up at the bones piled in front of Fulla: "Uh, I suddenly believe what you said, the third person is indeed not considered in the portion tonight."

He wasn't very hungry anyway, so he stopped eating and looked at Fulla: "I want to ask you something, are you willing to be Mary's maid of honor?"

"Bridesmaid?" Fulla finally raised her head, "But we only met once!"

"It's okay!" Watson said enthusiastically, "Sherlock will be my best man at that time (Sherlock: I refuse), it happens that you two are a couple, and when Mary throws the bouquet, you will grab it directly !" He looked very happy by himself: "Ha, it's your wedding turn next! I can give you a lot of advice!"

Sherlock didn't speak. He took a sneak peek at Fulla. After all, Fulla was still a young girl. Perhaps, as John said, she was really looking forward to a wedding.

If she was really looking forward to it, Sherlock refilled Fulla's cup with some tea, and if she wanted to, it was not out of the question to put up with the stupid, tedious, time-wasting wedding steps herself.

"Wedding?" Fulla asked suspiciously, "We're not planning to hold a wedding!"

The audience was silent, and after three seconds, Watson tried to guide: "You and Sherlock are going to get married anyway, getting married—a wedding—isn't this the most normal thing!"

Fulla frowned: "But I don't want to have a wedding!" She looked at Sherlock: "Do I have to have a wedding? Those steps seem so stupid, so cumbersome, it's a waste of time!"

Sherlock couldn't help laughing, he patted Fulla's head: "It's not necessary." He glanced at Watson triumphantly: "As long as you like it!"

Tut tut.Watson couldn't help picking up a piece of lamb chops again. Sure enough, the woman who fell in love with Sherlock was really not an ordinary woman!

The author has something to say:

Although the part of Sherlock feigning death and kissing Jasmine is just a brain supplement, but I like it so much, so I kept it!Curly Fuli ruffles his collar and rubs his hair, bends down to hold Jasmine's face, bows his head and kisses her, it's just amazing, isn't it!

After watching an interview, the actor Jasmine said that she gained a lot of fans after this episode. Hahaha, she said that maybe because she is the only resident heroine, many audience girls put themselves into this kiss through her. Hahahaha, how many people want to kiss me, Juan Fufangze!rippling~

Well, in fact, I still like Miss Jasmine quite a lot, but to be honest, when Juan Fu faced Miss Jasmine, he was indeed a scumbag and didn't run away!Come, let's diss him together!