[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

"Mr. Holmes, what... can you talk properly?" Bai Qi darkened her eyes, and tightly grasped the hem of her clothes to cheer herself up.

Mycroft had a gentle smile on his face, like a spring breeze, as if he wasn't the one who kicked his own brother desperately just now.

"Thank you very much for bringing your younger brother here. I will notify my assistant to arrange for him next."

When McCoff said such words, it didn't sound like he was grateful, and he wanted to leave by himself, Bai Qi wanted to pretend that he didn't understand, and his face was embarrassed.

At this time, I heard a "click" of the door, and Olos came out of the bedroom, wearing a white skirt with a flower pinned in her hair, which had a small and fresh taste of the countryside.

"Hey McGee, what do you think of this dress?" she exclaimed excitedly.

The atmosphere was surprisingly silent.

Mycroft turned his head very calmly, with a smile on his face, and praised her with gorgeous modifiers.

Olos shrugged, not at all interested in these beautiful sentences.

She looked curiously at Sherlock who was struggling on the ground, frowned, walked to his side and knelt down, put her hands on her forehead and said, "It seems that the purity of the drug is good."

Sherlock glared at her and motioned for her to tear off the tape on his mouth, and then Olos did. Sherlock exhaled and gave his brother a hard look: "Damn it, I'll pay it back." back."

His face was contorted, obviously Mycroft didn't put any water on his feet, and he couldn't recover after so long.

Oulos can completely think about how our poor detective was beaten by fancy tricks.

Sherlock tilted his head, glanced at Bai Qi who ran to the corner, and sincerely suggested that she should not do this next time, because this approach is very inferior.

Bai Qi wanted to say something back to him, but looking at the gloomy face of Mycroft, she felt that someone would take care of him without making a move.

Sherlock gritted his teeth like a rascal and roared, "Damn it, untie me quickly."

When Bai Qi heard this, he subconsciously planned to do it, but was stopped by McCoff with his eyes, and he froze in place and did not dare to move.

Mycroft asked in a deep voice, "Why did you start taking drugs?" He was like an indifferent snake king, and he glared at his younger brother irresistibly.

"Don't let mom worry about you." When he said the rest, his light-colored eyes slowed down and stared at Bai Qi, obviously wanting her to avoid it. Of course Bai Qi understood, but he just looked at it with a little hesitation. Sherlock, he didn't say anything.

This made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Mycroft thinks there are women present, so at least he has to maintain a little gentlemanly demeanor, especially if there is a pregnant woman at the scene~

Bai Qi walked downstairs slowly, and after a while, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped beside her, and two men and a woman got out of it. The woman Bai Qi knew her, and she was McCoff's assistant.

Bai Qi leaned against the wall, counting her nails, trying not to make her feel too irritable.

Several people went upstairs as if they didn't see her, and carried Sherlock downstairs. She could hear Sherlock's complaints from afar, and silently made way for them.

"It looks very angry." Olos said worriedly.

Mycroft smiled, and said in a soft tone, "Don't worry, he will forget about it soon."

Oulos got goosebumps all over for no reason.

Sherlock was transported to Mycroft's mansion by a group of people, and was tied to the bed with a rope.

Olos, who was very sympathetic, saw this scene, and her first feeling was that Moriarty should really let Moriarty see the appearance of Sherlock, a bondage slave. (Moriarty: You annoying little goblin~)

Then I silently cast aside my thoughts and defiled myself to a new realm.

"You seem to be doing well!" Olos sat leisurely by Sherlock's bed, looked at Sherlock's angry side face, frowned and said, "Is this the first time you have taken drugs?"

She looked like she was remembering, and Sherlock gave her a hard look, and said mockingly, "Don't tell me you didn't."

Oulos turned her hands over and looked at Sherlock with trepidation, shrugged and said, "It's just not."

She said earnestly, "Sherlock, running away won't solve the problem."

"I'm just stimulating the nerves in my brain."

"For some strange case of all ages, let's talk about it." Oluosi poured a glass of water calmly, and then drank it by herself.

Sherlock swallowed, turning his face away.

Olos coldly threw a "bomb" at Sherlock and said, "Macrof is going to send Bai Qi away."

Sherlock blinked his eyelashes.

"The purpose of her coming here is to monitor you."

Sherlock snorted, still not looking at her.

Oulos squatted on the body and said, "Is it fun to play hide-and-seek with McCoff for taking drugs?"

She added: "He's also naive for involving innocent people in order to catch you."

She held her forehead in a state of weakness, played with her fingers, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "I have always thought that she is a special existence to you."

"Think she can change you."

"But I was wrong. This is just involving innocent people and watching her suffer more and more."

Olos turned around and closed the door, and saw Mycroft lying on the corridor railing, with a cigarette in his mouth, when he saw Olos, he immediately blew out the cigarette and stepped on it a few times. foot.

She asked irrefutably, "Are you eavesdropping?"

"No."

Seeing that Olos was about to go, Mycroft stopped her and asked, "Where are you going?"

Olos smiled and said, "Baker Street."

Mycroft tapped the railing with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Stay here."

Seeing Olos staying, he thought there was something interesting about it, and continued: "I received an invitation from the White House. Mrs. Michel happened to open a farmhouse in the back garden of the White House. You can go and play."

Olos frowned, "The farmhouse I'm talking about is not like this."

"Shouldn't it be the same?" He paused and continued: "There are flowers, fruits, and vegetables... If you like it after visiting, we can open a farmhouse here. What do you want to grow? It will be all right."

Oulos moved her lips, but did not speak.

Mycroft hugged her face and asked sincerely: "Olos, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"I... just long to be with you in an ordinary way."

Mycroft was stunned for a moment, then shook the ring in front of Oulos' eyes, and said softly: "Oulos, we are already together."

Bai Qi started to pack her luggage after they left, she decided to move to the school dormitory, there just happened to be a vacancy, and then she...wouldn't come to Baker Street again, she felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

She cheered herself up silently, she had to harden herself up.

Mycroft kissed the corners of Olos' eyes, he always did this, he was good at deceiving people, especially for Olos, a woman who had been pregnant for three years, and he could always get a sense of satisfaction from defeating the strong.

Olos pushed away Mycroft, looked at him with a tangled expression, and said, "I think you may not understand love."

"You make me suspect that what you call loving me is just a responsibility."

Mycroft expressed his intentions calmly and said, "I am willing to give my life for you."

When he spoke, he looked like a man holding a sword, standing straight, and every word he said was a bloody oath.

"I am willing too." Olos roared.

It's just that the scene where she was supposed to be in love with each other seemed arrogant and domineering. Oluos will never forget that "Zombie Mycroft" appeared in front of her in a bloody suit, the feeling of suffocation, even breathing hurts.

She loves him, so even if the zombie Mycroft is used as food, even if her flesh and blood are eaten piece by piece, she feels both cruel and happy.

"Mycroft, I'm very scared." Olos covered her face, "I don't feel safe, I'm afraid that what I get is just a passing day, I'm afraid that my so-called love will become a family relationship in the world."

"I'm terribly scared." She pushed away Mycroft, who wanted to hug her, and looked up at him, letting tears run down her face, looking extraordinarily crazy and miserable.

"Do you know why another Olos (Mycroft's own sister) likes Sherlock and doesn't like you?"

Mycroft's face darkened, and Olos looked away as if she didn't see it, and said coldly: "You like to calculate too much."

"You are too rational, and you just decided that you will never fall in love with someone more than yourself. You subconsciously found a way out before making a decision."

"Every step you take is full of conspiracy. You will never fall in love with someone unreservedly." Oluosi suddenly thought of the man who hugged her in the radio room of the supermarket and promised to be with her forever. At the same time, they darkened their own eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed across their eyes.

"Sherlock is irritable, impatient, has low EQ, throws things when his temper comes up, takes drugs, is in broad daylight, and has no self-control than a child."

"But that one trusted him, fortunately he was just an immature child."

Olos said lightly: "All of us lack the so-called love of those goldfish." She raised one eye and looked at McCoff and continued: "So people like us are only suitable to be loved."

Mycroft looked at her with a gentle smile: "Then why did you agree to marry me?"

"I want to give it a try, can I break this idea." A smile rose from the corner of her mouth, tears dripping down her cheeks, "So I have worked so hard, Mr. Holmes can give me a honeymoon ?"

Mycroft tilted his face, gently stroked her cheek, and said, "Honey, before that, let's go to the hospital for a prenatal checkup."

Sherlock was lying on the cold big bed, with a pair of light-colored eyes, looking at the chandelier above his head, feeling that it was shaking.

The surrounding area was empty and silent.

"Damn it." His voice was hoarse, feeling irritable.

Suddenly want to destroy the world.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support. ~

The system took a swipe, and all the writing was gone, so I had to make up.