[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

There was a smile on the corner of Mycroft's mouth, and he was a little stiff, so he returned to his expressionless face, put on his sunglasses, and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

He asked, "What to eat?"

"Go to Chinatown to have some skewers."

Mycroft frowned and asked, "You seem to like going there very much."

"Well, the food there is delicious."

When Oulos came to China Street, she ordered [-] kebabs of lamb from the Xinjiang people on the side of the road, completely ignoring Mycroft's personal wishes.

Mycroft looked at Oluosi holding a large bunch of mutton with disgust, and solemnly stated that he would not eat a bite.

"This is the last time we come out to play before we get married, are you really not giving any face?" Olos looked at McCoff pitifully, and lifted the skewers in his hand meaningfully.

"According to scientific theory, a street with a length of five meters and a width of about tens of billions of microorganisms, the noodles here do not exclude exhaust gas..." Before he could finish speaking, he was blocked by Oluosi with mutton skewers. No, not even spit, but seeing Olos' smiling eyes, Mycroft swallowed, and swallowed it naturally.

"Would you like a drink?"

Olos found a table nearby and sat down, ordered drinks and desserts, and the owner of the cold drink shop enthusiastically recommended new products to them. Olos couldn't help laughing at McCoff's slightly disgusted look, it was very nice He took it all in one breath, and the boss saw that the little girl was so talkative, and the drinks and desserts were generously served.

"Don't keep your face so sullen." Olos stirred the juice in front of her, picked it up and took a sip. "Actually, you are a beauty even if you lose weight. Our family's genes are still good."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched Mycroft's face, "Look, just smile like someone owes you millions of pounds."

Olos teased him.

Mycroft evoked a stiff smile, Olos sniffed his nose and told him not to smile, it was fake.

She thought that Mycroft would be unhappy, but he didn't intend to discuss this issue with Olos. He picked out his favorite dessert on the plate, obviously he was in a good mood.

"McGee, what's your relationship with that woman?"

"Who?" Mycroft looked up.

Oulos kicked him under the table in dissatisfaction, "I've heard a lot of rumors about you, sir."

McCoff tasted the dessert in front of him gracefully, without any intention of explaining.

"Mrs. Carmack."

Mycroft said knowingly, "Oh, she's a great work partner."

"Really?" Olos took a big bite of the cake and said vaguely.Mycroft wanted to remind Olos of dining etiquette, but suddenly remembered the bad breakup in the restaurant last time, moved his lips, but didn't say anything after all.

After eating dessert, Olos put her hands in her coat pockets, her posture was extremely relaxed, "If I need a job, can I find you?"

"Didn't you make a lot of money online?" Mycroft said irrefutably, and he wiped the corners of his lips gracefully.

"You investigated my residence."

"Well, property notarization is required before marriage, so I counted that in."

Oulos squinted her eyes, poked the table angrily, and said, "Insidious."

"Insidious politician!!!"

"That's my property, my only house in London." She pouted, signaling that she was very angry now.Mycroft stroked Oluosi's hair and smiled lightly, "It's our property now."

"Don't!!! Refer!!" Olos blushed and said, "It's still a week away."

"By the way, you haven't proposed to me yet." As she said that, she stood up suddenly.

Mycroft was obviously stunned for a moment, and it was precisely because of this stunned, well, Oluos completely understood that this guy didn't mean it at all.

"Didn't you agree?"

Oulos made an embarrassing old face: "But...others have flowers, rings and so on."

McCoff drank a glass of water and sincerely suggested, "Then go buy it now?"

"Forget it, it's too deliberate." Olos lay down on the table decadently, fiddling with the cup at hand, "By the way, have you found your best man yet?"

"Many subordinates are competent."

"Don't be so casual~"

As soon as Oluosi finished speaking, she covered her mouth and ran to the toilet. Mycroft waited outside for a long time, calling an ambulance at any time, and even "grabbed" a lady to go in for questioning. Before the lady came out to report situation, I saw Olos walking out leaning on the wall with a pale face.

Mycroft strode over to support her, and said angrily, "You must have had a bad stomach."

He has always believed that the things on the street are not only devoid of nutrition, but also have countless potential bacteria, from human mucus, dust, CO2 from exhaust pipes...

"I'm just a little sick to my stomach."

McCoff frowned, covered his stomach subconsciously, his face was pale, his menstrual period was delayed for three weeks, his eyes glanced at the mutton skewers on the table, and the words "like to eat spicy food" appeared in his mind.

For a moment, it seemed that some truth shook him unsteadily. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and contacted the family doctor.

"Honey, let's go back first."

So when someone is really found pregnant by a family doctor, a certain politician is stupid.

"Sir, I have been pregnant for about five weeks. Now I just need to pay attention to rest and drink plenty of water. Morning sickness is a normal thing. Generally, it will be much better after three months."

Mycroft invited the doctor out in a panic, and went upstairs tremblingly to accompany Olos.

"Mycroft? McGee? Great pride!!!" Olos watched as McCoff filled a glass of boiling water in a panic, and kept pouring it. Isn't the water hot?

Only then did McCoff react, quickly jumped away, and immediately asked her if there was any discomfort.

Oulos instantly felt the queen's treatment.

"Does your hand hurt?!" Olos looked at Mycroft's blushing opponent, compromisingly looking at this man with an inexplicably low IQ, and got up to look for burn ointment.

"What are you going to do?"

Oulos rummaged through the drawer and said, "Looking for medicine."

"I'll do it." Then, regardless of Ouluosi's personal wishes, she was hugged to the bed, and then went to find the medicine by herself. Ouluosi thought that she hadn't reached the point where she would break if touched.

Not long after, Mycroft took the medicine and sat on one knee on the edge of the bed, looked at Olos' stomach with a serious and serious look, and said to her: "I'm very happy to have an almighty baby with you. Baby, you are the smartest and sweetest woman I have ever met."

"Every time you appear in my sight, I can't help but blush and my heart beats."

"My mind was rumbling and chaotic, and I used my strong endurance to cover it up, but I couldn't hide the rapid rise in the surface temperature of my skin, the soaring adrenaline in my body, the soaring polyaniline, the alienation six... "

Oulos covered her mouth in emotion, unable to speak for a while.

When the Holmes couple received the news of Mycroft’s marriage, they always thought that they had received a scam call. After all, McCoff’s marriage is really better than his naughty younger brother, Sherlock Holmes’s marriage is still thrilling. A Molly was waiting for him obsessively.

Mrs. Holmes held the tea and took a sip gracefully. She needed to calm down.

She felt that it was necessary for her to visit her elder son and her uncivilized younger son, so when she came to 221b Baker Street with a lot of luggage, she really felt that her outlook on life had to be reset.

Who is this girl on the couch? ? ?

She was still holding Sherlock's violin, the little guy who always hated people touching his things.

As soon as Bai Qi woke up, she saw a strange old woman standing in front of the sofa, so she felt horrified, okay?

She stumbled and explained in the English she had learned all her life, Sherlock is not at home now, if you don't mind, you can wait here for a while.

Mrs. Holmes nodded very considerately, and she didn't seem to complain about someone's English level at all. Bai Qi was relieved. You must know that a guest came to Sherlock last time. She couldn't explain clearly, but the guest said it well Suddenly, that guy Sherlock... seemed to have satirized himself ^_^, he was so handsome. At that time, she wished she could play the violin and sing to him, "You asked me how much I love you , how much do I love you~"

Bai Qi covered his face.

When Sherlock returned to the apartment, he saw his mother smiling and sitting on the sofa, and then looked at him stupidly, oh my god!Sherlock couldn't help but touch his forehead, he should have called Mycroft. (Inspirational pit brother, 100 years are not allowed to change.)

Sherlock pulled Mummy and walked out, saying, "Oh! I think it's time for you to go back. Mr. Holmes must be in a hurry."

"Oh, Sherlock, don't be like this." Mrs. Holmes pressed against the door and refused to go out. "I've already told him that I just want to come and see you."

Sherlock made an exaggerated and weird smile, "Then you've seen it. Mycroft's car will pick you up in 10 minutes. Before that, you can go downstairs and have a cup of hot tea with Mrs. Hudson."

"No, Sherlock, I want to talk to you." Holmes subconsciously glanced at the bewildered girl at the side, and then was ruthlessly kicked out by Sherlock.

Bai Qi said leisurely: "Sherlock, are you being too rude?"

Sherlock looked all right, and made a funny expression, "Don't worry, she can live well."

Bai Qi was ashamed, the point wasn't this, was it? ! ! "She has been waiting here for a long time, and she may have something important to ask you."

"Nothing important."

"how do you know?"

"She's my mommy." Bai Qi was embarrassed, sorry that the wind was too strong, she might not have heard clearly.

As if looking at the mentally retarded, Sherlock glanced at her with disgust, and repeated: "She is my mommy."

After a pause, he continued: "If you choose to ask again, then I think you should have a good talk with the lady downstairs, maybe she can save your IQ."

"what?"

"She is an authoritative expert in the field of psychology, now you can have a good chat with her." Sherlock opened the door, and the intention to drive people away was very obvious.

Bai Qi looked at him cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Can I not go?"

The author has something to say:

As for the old lady in the Mycroft CP in the fourth season... I guess I have to ask the director, maybe it's because foreigners look old... I don't believe it when I say this, so I cover my face