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"Do you have to dress like this?" Holmes asked reluctantly.

Anne smiled, and her subordinates adjusted Holmes' collar.On the side, there is also a tuxedo that has been ironed.

Mrs. Hudson next to her was also fiddling with little Rebecca's dress, she leaned over and said, "Of course. Sherlock, this is the first time Watson's fiancée has met."

"I just say it's really boring," said Holmes. "I really can't understand why there is such a custom."

Annie looked at Holmes as a child, and felt a little cute.She turned her head to look at Mrs. Hudson, and while she was not paying attention, she quickly tapped Holmes' pouting mouth.

"Ah." Holmes called out a little unhappy, looking straight at Annie, "You..."

It's a pity that before his last words could be uttered, they were silent in Anne's pitiful eyes.

Holmes sighed helplessly, looking into Annie's big innocent eyes.So he had no choice but to roll his eyes secretly and let her go.

"You really look good in such a dress!" Annie smiled with a flattering smile on her face.

Who knows how she was so courageous just now, she dared to tap Holmes' mouth.It's just that watching him pout secretly is too cute.By the time she reacted, there was already a warm and soft touch on her hand.

This, really can't blame her.

Annie was extremely innocent, she blinked her eyes extremely innocently.Seeing Holmes smirking, his fawning look was not concealed at all.

Holmes straightened his back unconsciously, as if he didn't care: "Really, I don't feel anything."

Although Mr. Detective said so, the way he looked at Anne furtively was the complete opposite.

Seeing Holmes' expectant eyes, Annie naturally did not hesitate to praise her: "Really, he is handsome usually. Today, he looks even more handsome in this way!"

As expected, the angle of Sherlock Holmes' lips was raised by half a point.Even the corners of his eyes curled a little because of the smile.

Mrs. Hudson next to her looked overwhelmed and covered little Rebecca's ears exaggeratedly.Looking at the side, the two people who looked like no one else could not bear to speak anymore.

"Watch out, Rebecca is here!"

Anne and Holmes both turned to look at Mrs. Hudson upon hearing this.

Both pairs of eyes looked extremely innocent, which made Mrs. Hudson very helpless.She sighed and turned her head.I was seeing little Rebecca with her ears covered, and she was looking at herself with big innocent eyes.

Not to mention, they are really similar to Annie and the others.

Mrs. Hudson: ...

Fortunately, it was not too far from the scheduled time by Watson.Mrs. Hudson also turned around secretly, turned her back to the two people over there, and straightened Rebecca's hair.

Holmes was not affected, and continued to look at Annie with a smile.From time to time, he raised his hand to help her fix some naughty broken hair.

"Wear this." Holmes held out a piece of jewelry. "It will suit your eyes very well."

Annie looked at the azure blue jewel-encrusted hair ornament in Holmes' hand, and felt a little sweet, but also a little helpless.

"You know, this is the first time Mary has met." Anne said helplessly, "I shouldn't steal her limelight."

Holmes didn't care, and said in an ordinary way: "Anyway, you are beautiful without any clothes, which surpasses most women's well-dressed clothes."

Anne looked up and looked at Holmes with a smile.

Mr. Detective has a normal face, but he doesn't seem to be shy about talking sweetly.For him, this is all about stating the facts, without any exaggeration.

Of course, Sherlock Holmes would not admit that "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

Look at Anne's piercing eyes, how could there be a more beautiful and lovely woman than her?

Holmes was evidently lost in his own thoughts.

Annie smiled, a burst of joy in her heart.She gently took the hair ornament from Holmes' hand, and put another more plain one in his hand.

"Help me put it on," Annie said.

Holmes took it and carefully inserted it into Anne's hair.He also picked up the small comb on the table and combed the loose hair around it carefully.

Not to mention the disillusionment on Mrs. Hudson's face when she turned around and saw Holmes with the comb.The pocket watch finally reached its scheduled time, and everyone set off one after another.

The vehicle outside the door has been waiting for a while, and the fuel-filled vehicle quickly ran away under the control of the driver.

"Bowlet's Hotel." Mrs. Hudson murmured to herself while hugging little Rebecca, "Watson really cares about this Mary."

This place is not cheap...

Paulitt is not too close to Baker Street, and there are many bumps along the way.

Holmes felt a little resentful, and looked outside without saying a word on the road.

Annie knew his mood, so she patted him and comforted him: "Even if Watson is married, we can still visit him often."

Holmes let out an angry "Hmm", but his mood was still unavoidably depressed.

Annie sighed: "Speaking of which, I'm really a little worried about Mr. Watson."

"That's right!" Holmes turned his head excitedly after hearing this, as if he had found an ally. "I think so too. Marriage is definitely not suitable for him."

Annie blinked, a little surprised by Holmes' excitement.

She agrees with Watson's marriage, although her opinion is not important... But seeing Watson's joy these days is enough for Anne to have a good impression of Mary that she has never met.

Left and right, like a person who drinks water and knows how warm it is.This is Watson's own business. As a friend, what Anne thinks she can do is to bless and support.

"That's not what I meant." Annie quickly waved her hands and explained, "I'm worried about Moriarty."

Holmes was a little lost, and leaned back lazily: "You mean that woman, Irene, the last threat?"

Annie nodded: "I haven't recovered all the oil paintings, but Moriarty hasn't moved in the past few days. This makes me feel nervous."

Holmes waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don't worry, even if he wants to attack Watson, he won't choose now. If the timing is wrong, he won't be able to do so himself."

Mr. Detective looked at Anne with a smile: "If it were me, I would wait patiently until Watson gets married. It would be a very dramatic threat."

He patted the back of Annie's hand: "We just need to deal with the professor's affairs before then."

Annie pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I think Moriarty still has this bit of patience." Holmes laughed.

Annie turned her head away and took a deep breath.Looking at the scenery on both sides of the street, he was quickly left behind with the speed of the car.

"Why do I feel that this car seems to be faster than before?" Annie asked doubtfully.

Holmes nodded with a smile: "One day, this miraculous machine will spread all over the streets and alleys of the mainland, my dear Anne."

That was an exciting day!

Annie's eyes, just imagining this, unconsciously revealed light.

Speeding up the car is not ordinary.

Not long after, several people had already arrived at the Paulitt Hotel.Looking at the time on the pocket watch, it seemed a little early.

It was the first time for Rebecca to go out so far, her little face was flushed with excitement.Paired with the little skirt that Mrs. Hudson bought specially, the pink and tender is not to mention how cute.

"Go ahead," said Mrs. Hudson, holding little Rebecca's hand. "It's cold outside."

Holmes nodded, and for a moment his eyes wandered away from the few waiters outside.Then he identified the foreman and stepped forward to negotiate.

"Let's go." Seeing the foreman's smile, Annie said to Mrs. Hudson and little Rebecca.

Even if it is Mr. Watson's reservation, in theory, it should not be entered in advance.But the waiters there can resist Holmes' words.

A few people quickly came to the seat reserved by Watson first, and sat down one by one.

"This is very dangerous, don't move around." Mrs. Hudson looked at Rebecca very carefully, not letting her little hands be scratched by the knife and fork on the table.

Rebecca nodded obediently, with her little hands behind her back, she was very obedient: "Rebecca doesn't move around."

After speaking, he sat upright.Not even small moves.

I guess I learned something from watching Inspector Lestrade and the others.So at first glance, it really looks a bit well-trained.

"This is Rebecca, she's so cute." A woman's gentle voice appeared behind everyone.

Annie turned her head and saw Ms. Mary holding Watson's arm.

Watson smiled and fixed a chair for Mary, letting her sit down first.

"This is Mary, my fiancée," he introduced, turning to look at Mary, introducing his friends one by one.

However, when facing Mary, her tone of voice was extremely gentle.

Mary greeted everyone with a smile, and Mrs. Hudson and Annie responded with smiles.

Even little Rebecca raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Sister Mary!"

After hearing this, Mary smiled a little: "Little Rebecca is so cute. John, she calls me sister!"

Before Watson could say anything, Holmes took a step forward and said in a low voice, "She is also called Sister Anne."

Mary's face was slightly stiff, Mrs. Hudson saw this, and said quickly: "You must not know the funny things that happened with Watson on Baker Street, right? I'll give you a general."

Watson: ...can you save me some face?

In fact, Watson's face.This kind of thing, since he came to 221B Baker Street, has really suffered a lot.