[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

Vivi, who realized that he might have a secret affection for Mr. Dante, seemed extraordinarily well-behaved, but he didn't dare to overdo it all at once.

She found Dante as approachable as her father.

Although the taste is a bit bland, the pasta is delicious. Weiwei swallowed his tongue and noodles together with satisfaction (?), and then praised Mr. Dante after wiping his mouth: "To be honest, Mr. Dante, what do you do? It’s really delicious! It’s the best pasta I’ve ever eaten!”

Since Mr. Sherlock Holmes hadn't cooked spaghetti for his students, he reluctantly accepted this argument.

"Yes? As long as you like it."

In fact, it has been a long time since he was as warm as a spring breeze to his students. Sometimes when he was addicted and restrained, he wished to throw the obtrusive Viky from the downstairs of 23 Queen Street to the roof.

He'd been mad at her, and almost got into a fight.

If it weren't for the fact that Viky's force value was too low to make him feel bored, otherwise it might really be a fight.

But Viky always seems to be okay, sometimes he wonders if he is okay.

Sure enough, pretending to be this kind of person who doesn't have much space for sex is the most boring, so boring that he starts to think about things in a mess.

"Honestly, Mr. Dent, you give me a..."

How my dad feels.

Vivi didn't say anything.

"My teacher's feeling."

Mr. Dent looked a little surprised.

"I heard that your teacher has a bad temper."

"why?"

Because Laila once told Mr. True Dent that that idiot Sherlock Holmes knocked him out and went to the scene of the crime under his identity.

But False Dent said nothing.

He doesn't do it by stripping his own vest.

"I heard he was not very friendly to Mr. Lyra."

He seemed to be thinking about it, and it was a little difficult to recall.

That's right, her professor has a bad temper, basically everyone who has seen it knows it.

But she thinks that the professor is actually quite good, although his mouth is a bit poisonous and he is a little irritable in special circumstances, overall he is still very good.

But she didn't explain, just shook her head with a smile.

"Did Mr. Leila tell me how to arrange me?" Weiwei kept thinking.

"I'll trouble you to stay here for a while now," Dante stood up and prepared to put away the plate, while thinking about whether Viky would come and stop him, it would be great if he stopped, "After they confirm the suspicion of Mr. Phillips I can let you go."

Originally, Weiwei wanted to get up and clear the dishes to stop her father, Mr. Dante.

After all, it doesn't seem very good for people to wash the dishes after cooking.

Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that there is no dish soap in this place.

"Let me come," Weiwei smiled very courteously, "There is no dish soap here, we can just put it away."

Dante, who made a low-level mistake, was very upset.

"Look at me, I forgot about it," he said annoyedly, "Anyway, I will stay here during the day for the next two days, and teach you Italian by the way, this is Mr. Leila's compensation."

compensate?

what compensation.

Weiwei didn't even want to mention it.

When you are full, you think about lust/desire, when you are full, you think about learning.

A full Weiwei sat on the sofa staring at the language study book in a daze.

Didn't she just take a nap? It feels like Mr. Dante's attitude has also changed. Did she also change a little bit?

Ah... She should have been very polite on the first day if she really looked at her face.Or did she feel relieved and really look at her face?

Weiwei felt a little confused, but she felt a sense of relaxation.

Anyway... so be it.

She pursed her lips.

It seemed to be Leila's call, and Dante went to the balcony to answer it.

Vivi flipped through the book and came to the living room where Dante arrived when he was drowsy.

"Sleepy?" His voice was smiling and very gentle.

It was only then that she realized that her sitting posture might be a bit indecent—she didn’t feel it when she put her feet on the coffee table——Weiwei sat back, straightened her back, and pretended to be elegant.jpg

This made him smile again.

To be honest, it looks like her father.

Vivi sighed again.She tilted her head a little embarrassedly.

Victoria Mayer, who is already in her early twenties, actually has some... so-called feminine taste in doing this action.

It's a pity that Mr. Sherlock Holmes doesn't understand, and Mr. Dent's character design doesn't involve this part.So Mr. Dante still asked her with the gentleness of his own father: "Is it a little difficult? Do you need me to teach you?"

In fact, self-study is also possible.

After all, Sherlock's teaching mode is to give her a sufficiently complete textbook, and then ask her to study by herself, and then conduct an assessment, correct her wrong thinking during the assessment, and at the same time give a few slightly different examples for her to draw inferences from one instance.What's more, when he was on the scene, he would give his own analysis process and explanation.

But Weiwei doesn't want to study by herself, she is still a lazy person in nature, and the professor's study pressure is too high and there are many tasks, she can do it now, she finally doesn't have to stuff books into her head, so she wants to listen to the class !

And Mr. Dante is so gentle, the class must be more interesting than the professor.

Then Weiwei's star eyes lit up.

"Then teach me!"

The tone is quite respectful.

Sherlock stared dead fish-eyed.He felt that Viky had lost him.

"Although I think your teaching is not as good as my professor." Weiwei laughed playfully. When she laughed, she was always exaggerated, and her eyes were narrowed. The already watery eyes were even more attractive, as if they were real. Think of something interesting like that.

Reluctantly accepted.

"I know you like your professor the most." Mr. Dante took another book, and his tone was a little helpless, but he didn't seem to care too much, "So what have you learned?"

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For the next three days, Vivi lived a life of mixed breakfast and lunch from ten o'clock in the morning, and then Mr. Dante came to teach her Italian after twelve o'clock, and left after having dinner together in the evening.

Mr. Dante's teaching mode is completely different from that of the professor. Compared with Weiwei, Mr. Dante seems to have carefully prepared in advance. All the standard sentence patterns and the like are explained in detail, which is quite comprehensive* .The professor corrects mistakes during the assessment and then enriches her.

It's hard to say which one is good and which one is bad, but Mr. Dante said so, she only needs to spend her time remembering it, which is very easy.

She found that Mr. Dante always looked at her with honeyed eyes, just like looking at a child. Vivi felt more and more that this was like a real father, because only a real father would let a little girl wear it like this. Putting on the slippers, her tone was actually coaxing.

If Mr. Sherlock Holmes really knew about this mental activity, he would definitely be dissatisfied.

Because the original owner Dante, as a central air conditioner, treated all his female colleagues like this after all, using the tone of a boyfriend, but Sherlock didn’t want to treat his students with the tone of a boyfriend even if he collapsed, so he changed it subtly. one time.Anyway, only viky was seen.

After all, a teacher for a day is a father for life.

Victoria Mayer's dad is pleased with the fatherly look.

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And Mycroft looking at the monitor...

To be honest, if it weren't for his cultivation as a politician, he felt that he was about to laugh like a dog... although he didn't intend to use such a vulgar metaphor.

Because he reacts too calmly every time, his younger brother never knows that every time Sherlock takes on another role, he can't help but bring the characteristics of this character to his younger brother.It's not really boring, but it's really, really interesting.

Especially this kind of fatherly look.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Mycroft could imagine Sherlock's state of mind on his knees, but even so, he still wanted to laugh.

As for what Mycroft thinks of Victoria Mayer.

Sherlock didn't discover the secret revealed by his red mole, and he didn't pay special attention to it when he changed his appearance, but this didn't prevent Sherlock from doing a full set when changing his skin color. Generally speaking, it wouldn't be obvious.Victoria Mayer's reaction was quite reasonable, and Mycroft didn't take it seriously, let alone she didn't recognize it.

So, it doesn't matter.

As for Victoria's talents in certain aspects this time, Mycroft also knew it in his heart. It is estimated that his younger brother will send the students away in a short time.

Sherlock doesn't exactly deny these things, but he won't teach her himself.

So at least in this respect, she has a more suitable teacher.

Although teaching is not necessarily as good as him.

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This is the fourth day.

That morning, the man who brought her brunch returned her phone, which she put in the suitcase of her old apartment, and a plane ticket.

The people who saw her always wore sunglasses, so Weiwei didn't have the awareness to see anything.She held the mobile phone she hadn't seen for a long time, and the plane ticket for the afternoon, and asked him, "So, where is that Mr. Benedict Cumberbatch?"

If that's her teacher's fake identity.

The other party did not speak, and looked like he had no comment.

Weiwei pursed her lips, didn't ask any further questions, and watched the other party leave.

This time she did not hear the door being locked from the outside, which meant that she was indeed free.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in, it was hard to describe, probably the kind of mood that was finally relieved, but fell into some confusion.

Not long after turning it on, I received a call from an unknown number.

"Hello."

"Hello, this is Dante." The voice over there was still gentle, but it seemed to be somewhat different from the past few days. "Mr. Leila asked me to take you to the airport for the plane this afternoon."

"Then, thank you." Weiwei was a little dazed, waiting for the other side to hang up the phone, staring at the luggage for a while.

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