[Comprehensive British and American] The male god takes home

"Gu Yanan, I like the dark blue eyeshadow you wear."

"Gu Yanyan, why don't you chat with me, there is no one else here."

"Gu Yanan..."

"Gu Yanan..."

Gu Yan listened to the molestation like chanting scriptures on his chest, and his temples hurt suddenly.She shouldn't have activated this Egyptian pharaoh's necklace.

How can a dignified prince be so wordy, why not maintain the nobility of the royal family.

"Gu Yanyan, don't fix this clock anymore, let's go shopping and buy clothes."

Gu Yan gently clicked the last gear, closed the watch cover and winded it a little bit to test: "You are such a mother, does your father know?"

"Hey, Gu Yantan, you ignored me!!! Let's go to the mall, let's go, let's go, there are so many beautiful clothes in your era."

"Shut up, little prince, next time I'm at work and you still quarrel, I'll wear that wooden wolf necklace."

"Don't be fooled by that Mensao wolf...Okay, okay."

As an Egyptian prince who has been silent in the wind and sand for more than 3000 years, although he is short-mouthed, smug and talkative, it is undeniable that he has his own unique insights in Egyptian history, cultural relics and aesthetics.

Gu Yan is the restorer specially hired for the restoration of cultural relics. After handing over the clock and watch to the museum, he took his small bag and went to a shopping mall on the way home, bought a coat, and bought a bottle for the little prince. of geranium essential oil.

Standing in front of the house, Gu Yan was still a little excited when he saw the number 221B next door. This is Baker Street, Sherlock Holmes' home.It is a holy place in the hearts of many Sherlock Holmes fans.

So after discovering that the landlord of 21B in the 221st century was also named Mrs. Hudson, Gu Yan had some special thoughts.

Opening the door of the house, just as the bag was closed and the door was closed, there was a thin rustling sound behind him.Gu Yan skillfully turned around to catch the pillow that Xiong rushed towards and rubbed a couple of times, then was wrapped around his waist by a soft quilt and threw himself on the sofa.

"Hey, Gu Yantan, you're finally back. I miss you." After finishing speaking, Xiangxiang's soft quilt rubbed against Gu Yan, the voice of the aggrieved girl was extremely cute.

The pillow behind his head also gently wrapped around Gu Yan's neck, his voice was low and soft, always with a natural hypnotic effect: "It's been a day at work, let's rest for a while. I'll call you when the time comes, and sleep well."

The sound of the pillow was so pleasant that it came in close to the ear, as if there were many small tentacles in the skull that were gently itching and massaging, Gu Yan fell asleep without struggling for a few minutes.

#例句啦You may not believe it, it’s not that I don’t get up, it’s the quilt and pillow that moved first#

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"Gu Yan, it's time to get up, today you printed the biscuits that Mrs. Hudson and she prepared for the community afternoon tea together." The sharp corner of the pillow scratched Gu Yan's cheek and called out softly.

Obviously the lively quilt sister is not so caring, after a suffocating hug and kiss, Gu Yan was forced to wake up.

Ah, today is a beautiful day too.

Calm, dignified, okay, I'm still a beautiful fairy.

"Good morning, Gu Yantan, today's chest is also soft~"

……

Go fuck off and calm down.

Regardless of howling ghosts and howling wolves behind him, Gu Yan put on the Buddha-style beauty Guanyin pendant, waved to the quilt and pillow, watched the two "people" obediently open the curtains, lie down and start basking in the sun, nodded with satisfaction and walked to the next door.

"Oh, my lovely little sweetheart, you are here. It's still cold today, so hurry up and get in the house."

Mrs. Hudson took Gu Yan by the hand, and the two walked into the kitchen, "But is it really okay for you to help me today? Today is Valentine's Day. If you have a sweet date, don't worry about it."

Gu Yan put his arms around the lovely and lively old lady and gave a close kiss. His beautiful deep caramel eyes were full of pride: "Those stupid boys can't get me."

"Oh, our Gu Yan really deserves a smart and considerate gentleman, oh, and he must have broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs." Mrs. Hudson winked her eyes, knowing the market very well.

"Hahaha, yes ma'am, I think a beautiful body and a sexy IQ are always irresistible."

Gu Yan and the dough smiled and admitted.

The two drank black tea and waited for the cuties in the oven.

"Ding-dong-"

"Could it be that Mrs. Passis next door came first?" Mrs. Hudson put down her teacup.

Gu Yan got up and opened the door to usher in the person. He glanced at him with girlish curiosity: "Are you looking for Mrs. Hudson? She's inside. Come in first, sir."

Strict and traditional black three-piece suit, gentleman's stick.Old-fashioned, well-educated, politician.

British politicians, think about it, is a difficult role to play.

"Ladies, I hope I didn't disturb your wonderful morning tea time." The slightly fat man bowed and gestured.

The necklace of a beautiful Buddhist man who had been silent for a long time suddenly reminded him: "He is not low-status, and the crutch in his hand is quite old, and it is an antique."

"It's okay, let's enjoy it together if you don't mind. Is there anything I can do for you?" Mrs. Hudson asked kindly.

"I heard that your husband has some legal troubles recently. I think I can recommend a good candidate. My younger brother is a consulting detective with fair ability. After that, can you rent one of your spare rooms to my younger brother?" .He is a person who is not good at expressing feelings, and my mother and I are always worried about his character...

You know.If we know that he lives in the room of such an elegant lady as you, we can always feel relieved and can visit him.Oh, although he always looks like he hates us. "

The soft-hearted Mrs. Hudson was immediately persuaded, holding the man's hand and showing the kindness of the elders:

"Isn't he just a skinny boy? It's okay. I can still do it by giving me a place to live. Your recommendation also solved my troubles."

What a man who is good at winning people's trust.Social rhetoric is very skillful.

Gu Yan sent the man to the door, saw the man standing in front of the black car and did not leave, but looked at him carefully and knew that it was time to come.

"Can Miss Numen take care of my brother properly after he moves in?"

Gu Yan would not follow the rhythm of this kind of old fritters: "You are sure that your brother will like the environment and the structure of the house here, which means that many people around are arranged by you."

"I'm just a little government clerk."

"Small employees can't afford this crutch." He gestured to the restrained and low-key crutch in the man's hand.

"I forgot that you are a cultural relic restorer." As if he had passed some kind of examination, the man bowed slightly and formally introduced himself.

"Mycroft Holmes. I heard that you are a trainer in the gymnasium. You must be very skilled. If necessary, you can help my brother."

"It's not cheap to ask for my help. And I have a lot of work on hand."

"The price must be satisfactory."

Mycroft sat back and pinched the bridge of his nose, and his head hurt even more when he thought of his troublesome brother who was always troublesome.The nearest London is not safe, I hope this lady with high force value can suppress Xiali's nonsense.After all, according to the information he collected, many young ladies who were forced by their families to be sent to her for training, who wanted to endure hardships and restrain their temper, ended up being more obedient.

Those young ladies got along much better with their family members.

But he didn't like this lady because of this, no!

In the afternoon, Gu Yan held the "History of Music Development in the 18th Century" happily, and shared a few gossip and anecdotes with Mrs. Hudson at the side.

After listening to four or five stories, Mrs. Hudson actually smoothed out the relationship between the characters quite reasonably and synthesized it into a big drama.

#Mysterious reasoning from housewives#

"Ding-dong-"

The bell rang exactly at four o'clock.

"I am Sherlock Holmes, the only consulting detective."

The author has something to say:

In a nutshell, this ability is to give life, to speak and move.Movement is visible to everyone, speech is limited

There is nothing wrong with this story, don't worry, I won't bully you during the Chinese New Year.

And in view of the fact that everyone's comments have exceeded 200, there will be a chapter that will be dropped during my Chinese New Year.Should include a Reid's, a lord's, and a Dick's I'm not sure if I can write or not

Thank you for your blessings, I wish you a happy new year, all the best, and get rich overnight

And I just want to take the beautiful boy hahahaha