[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

The clerk smiled meticulously and asked, "Then what kind of effect do you two want?"

Olos raised her forehead, glanced at Mycroft, found that he was looking at her, and bumped him with her hand, "What do you think?"

"public."

Mycroft answered these two words in half a year, and Olos frowned, obviously not very satisfied.

"I want something refreshing." She patted her head as if thinking of something, and said excitedly, "Two-dimensional ones."

Glancing at Mycroft's slightly stiff smile, Olos asked with undiminished interest, "Do you have any here?"

As long as the clerk can make money, she will of course serve customers in an all-round way. She also said in a slightly elegant way: "I might ask our manager."

"Two-dimensional clothing may not be suitable for your wedding." The clerk suggested tactfully, and Olos pouted hesitantly.

"Those two will be fine."

"Then may I ask, what's your budget?"

Olos pursed her lips and turned to look at Mycroft blankly. She didn't seem to have much money... Of course she didn't mind going to the Bank of England or the World Bank to borrow a little (robbery), but she was just afraid that someone would be unhappy.

Holding the black umbrella, Mycroft said in a deep voice, "Follow the high standards in your store. My secretary will contact you later."

"Then what should we do now?" Olos pouted not very happy, she clearly said that she was going out to take pictures, she tugged at her sleeve tangledly, and said with a little regret.

A manager in blue overalls saw them, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly said: "We will call you as soon as we are ready, and you can just come and pick it up when the time comes."

"But we're getting married the day after tomorrow."

"We will speed up our speed as much as possible. We will discuss this with your secretary in detail."

The manager looked at Mycroft, a little fawning, he shook hands with them very politely, and sent them out.

"Mycroft, does that person seem to have a crush on you?" Olos raised her eyebrows, jokingly grabbed Mycroft's arm.

"I passed the gay bill five years ago."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"He's gay. Although it's only 5 minutes, his focus is on his penis and buttocks, his coat is pinned to his trousers, and he walks slowly and methodically, all of which are signs of estrus. Lancôme's recently launched lipsticks, perfumes, and eye shadows ...it's obvious."

Oulos opened her mouth in surprise: "You mean he's hinting at you?"

Mycroft blushed. "You're focusing on the wrong focus."

Oulos tilted her head: "Then what is the point?"

"The point is he's a man who has a crush on me, probably because of the 'gay bill'."

"Then you still fell in love with him."

"You're still quite attractive!"

"..."

Mycroft walked ahead with a dark face and didn't want to pay attention to Oluosi, the woman Shen Jingbing.

"Hey, Mycroft wait for me."

Mycroft took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was held down by Olos. "What are you doing?"

"Call a car and go back."

"Don't, it's hard to come out, so let's go shopping."

Mycroft didn't look very happy, and stood still without any intention of moving, "I think it's safer to wait for the wedding at home." "According to science, various emergencies are most likely to occur before the wedding, Staying at home is the best option."

Olos smiled and said sarcastically, "You can stay at home."

"I'll go shopping by myself." After finishing speaking, he left on his own, waiting for Mycroft to catch up.

Oulos sneaked a glance, pretended to be cold and continued to walk forward.

"Honey."

"Go away, dear." Olos made an exaggerated and weird smile at Mycroft, and then retracted it expressionlessly, as fast as turning a page.

She stopped suddenly, turned to Mycroft and asked, "Do you love me?"

Mycroft hesitated for a moment, obviously he didn't expect why Olos would ask so suddenly, but Olos was obviously misunderstood by Olos.

Oulos closed her eyes, raised a smile, pulled Mycroft's sleeve like a normal person, and walked forward.

"I'm going to get married anyway, and I still care about what this kind of thing is for."

As if choking on something unclean, Mycroft walked behind her silently.

"Why don't you talk?" A dissatisfied complaint pulled Mycroft back from the brief stupor. He collected his thoughts and looked at Olos seriously. She has a beautiful face and beautiful lips. There is a touch of pink inside and out. You can never imagine how pale her complexion was half a year ago. Her dark eyes were calm and unwavering, filled with a touch of sadness from the past. He felt a little distressed and covered her face with one hand. In the place of his heart, he smiled at her.

As if looking at Shenjingbing, Oulos gave Mycroft a sideways glance. She felt that she was a lot more sentimental, but she attributed it all to being pregnant.

Oulos took Mykoff to a clothing store, which mainly sells T-shirts and jeans. Mykoff doesn’t go shopping very often. He usually just asks his secretary to prepare. Looking at the sea of ​​people, it’s inexplicable. There is a sense of insecurity.

"Don't be dazed!" Olos took a simple white T-shirt and gesticulated on Mycroft's body, frowning slightly: "If you have abs, you'll still look handsome in this."

So isn't he handsome now?

Mycroft raised his eyebrows, letting Olos' restless hands fiddle with his body.

Oulos picked another warm yellow one, and felt that the entire outline of Mycroft was much softer, so she nodded very satisfied.

Mycroft chose a white sweater, but Olos put it aside as soon as he raised his hand, and hurriedly handed a bright red sweater to McCoff.

"What do you think of this one?"

"Want to try it?"

Looking at the sweater, Mycroft shook his head dissatisfied, "Very earthy."

"Where is it, match your temperament more, how cute! How festive!"

"Help us pack it all up." Mycroft thought that Olos would exclude the white sweater, but she handed it to the shopping guide lady without thinking.

"Do you have pajamas?"

"What style do you want?"

"Cute." Olos subconsciously glanced at Mycroft, and he didn't object, that is, he accepted it.

"This is our version of SpongeBob SquarePants, and it's very popular." The shopping guide lady took out a brochure, and Olosi looked at the brochures in the style similar to "Mermaid" and "Harry Potter"... Sleepy, the last choice of Papa Bear and Mama Bear plush pajamas.

The shopping guide pursed her lips and smiled, "Ma'am, our jeans are also pretty good."

She glanced at Mycroft meaningfully, seeming to find it familiar, then covered her mouth in surprise, and hurriedly said, "Isn't this Mr. Holmes!!!"

This exclamation attracted many people, and Oulos couldn't help covering her face and calling out "mentally retarded".

Later, Olos and Mycroft were smart when they went shopping, and they didn't show their faces easily.

Bai Qi came to the door of 221B with a nervous mood. She thought for a long time, and then thought that since she decided to fly back to China, even if the China after returning was not her original world, she might not come back.

Sherlock doesn't like himself, but at least he doesn't hate himself, otherwise he wouldn't let her live next door for free as his assistant.

At least for the rest of the time, she likes to get along well with him, which can be regarded as a way to realize her dream no matter what.

It is said in the book that the reason why a dream is called a dream is because it is basically impossible to realize, so... just take it as a thought, and she knocked on the door after she finished her mental construction. It was Mrs. Hudson who opened it for her. The door: "Bai Qi? Why are you here?"

Bai Qi smiled awkwardly: "I'm here to find Sherlock."

Mrs. Hudson covered her mouth in surprise, and said, "Don't you know that Sherlock is hospitalized?"

"Oh, that poor child, he has a fever of almost 39 degrees..." Mrs. Hudson began to express emotion to Bai Qi about the situation at that time.

Bai Qi turned pale, turned and ran. "I'll go see him."

Mrs. Hudson covered her mouth and snickered: "Young man, that's how frizzy you are."

"It's nice to be young."

Sherlock was lying on the bed eating the unpalatable porridge, he frowned slightly in disgust, but thinking of a certain woman looking at him with a slightly sad face, he obediently drank it all.

He thought: I really should let Mycroft try Mommy's cooking, as long as he tastes this, he will definitely feel that all the food in this world is human delicacies.

At this time, Mycroft was really patient, being suppressed by Oluos on the chair, wearing foundation, the first wedding photo said that he wanted to take a two-dimensional photo of the ice moon and the tuxedo mask getting married, he didn't know it at all Where did Olos know these things, maybe he should investigate this matter through the power of the Federation.

Olos sat next to Mycroft in a white tailed single-sailor dress, looking at the album in her hand, laughing "giggle~" from time to time, and McCoff looked at her curiously, but she just didn't tell him, Called Mycroft extremely depressed.

"Okay! I'll tell you after I finish this makeup."

It's just that after he finished his makeup, when he saw "Dumb True Story" in Oluosi's hand, the original stiff smile could no longer be stiff. He pulled his face down, supported his forehead, and tried to calm down the restlessness in his heart.

The author has something to say: wait for marriage.

The name of the little baby is undecided, and the gender is undecided~