The Beautiful Tale of England[Comprehensive]

This is a very scary scene.

Mary's plump, fleshy and smooth face was wriggling in a strange way, as if a bunch of invisible bugs were hidden under the skin, and those bugs were gnawing, struggling and screaming under her muscles , It seems that they want to break free from the cage that binds them and run towards freedom.

This horrible and disgusting scene is enough to make any heart patient shout hallelujah and send himself directly to the emergency room, and it can also make a Cthulhu literature lover cry with joy. His fantasy has finally come true in reality. , Even people with crazy beliefs in ancient Egyptian culture can find the writing materials they want in the current scene, which is a picture beyond human imagination.

However, now on the third floor of 223b, there is only one person who created this scene, Sophia. She didn't respond to the scene that she was too familiar with. Play the previous game.But today is really a busy day. Before she finished playing a round, another person entered the territory.

This time it was Mr. Holmes who had just parted from her this morning.

Since Sophia had told him the password to enter 223b last time, the gentleman pressed the password and came in by himself after knocking on the door and getting no response.

He was pretty sure that Miss Esther, who had said good-bye this morning, was at home now, and was probably working on something weird.The reason why no one opened the door was because she didn't order takeaway, and Miss Mary Morstan, who has become the butler of 223b, was not at home.

However, Mycroft never expected that Miss Mary Morstan, who he thought was not at home, was lying on the sofa on the third floor of 223b, her whole face wriggling and deforming!

"God, what did you do?" Mycroft frowned, closed the door smoothly, and shut the man holding a bunch of boxes outside.

"Just put the box at the door, and you can leave." He told the other party.

"Okay, sir." The man holding the box wisely didn't let his curiosity radiate, put all the boxes in his hand on the ground, then went downstairs, opened the door and left.

As an ordinary clerk, he thought it best not to know too much, the secrets of rich people, especially the secrets of his boss, a small person like him couldn't bear it!

"Earn extra money." Sophia, who was playing a game, put down the joystick rarely, and turned her attention to Mycroft.

"What did you bring?" she asked.

"Extra money?" Mycroft twitched his mouth, not knowing what to say.

That face distorted to the point of being disfigured is called extra money?And the figure of this lady is obviously that Miss Mary Morstan, what extra money does she have for you to earn?Disfigure yourself?

Probably because he has been destroyed too many times, Mycroft has become somewhat immune to Miss Estes' methods. It seems that no matter how strange things happen to her, he will not be surprised, including letting his own tenant His face turned into a mass of mud.

He now has enough understanding of Sophia's personality. This lady's personality is actually very quiet. As long as no one provokes her, she can quietly stay at home and play games without going out for several months, causing trouble His ability is basically zero, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than his younger brother who likes to ask for trouble.The prerequisite for her to do it is either money, or her own safety is threatened and she has to do it, so he believes that the other party will not be idle to kill people.

She just said that she was earning extra money, so she must be earning extra money, but he didn't understand how to earn extra money.

But speaking of this, why is it called earning extra money?Does this guy have any official job?Mycroft wondered a little, he never seemed to see her behavior outside of playing games, or did she regard the perfume shop as a formal job?But that shop is managed by his subordinates, even the salary is paid by him, and even the income goes to her account, but in this state, it can't be regarded as her official job, right?

"Help people with plastic surgery, if you have needs in this area, I can also help." Sophia glanced at Mycroft and said.

This guy has quite a few agents under his command, who knows if any of them need a secret makeover?

Mycroft froze for a moment, plastic surgery?Did he hear correctly?

Looking at Mary Morstan, whose facial movements had slowed down on the sofa, he was silent for a moment. It seemed that this lady still had a lot of secrets.Morstan, whom he met when he left in the morning, was obviously very healthy at the time, but now the other party is lying on the sofa like a puddle of ooze. If it wasn't for his chest still rising and falling, he almost thought it was a corpse !And this is plastic surgery?

But he didn't delve into it. He believed that the two men should have made a deal in private, which was not something he needed to know.As long as it has nothing to do with him, in fact, this 'Iceman''s desire to control is not that strong.

"What did you bring?" Sofia asked.

The guy who just left left a lot of things at the door, what are those?

"Some shoes." Throwing away his speculation about the situation in front of him, Mycroft opened the doors again and brought in the pile of boxes.

"I think there should be something you like in these shoes, try it." He happened to pass by a luxury store when he returned home from work, and the shoes displayed in the window immediately caught his attention.

Based on what he saw on the third floor of 223b and Sophia's outfits when she met him a few times, it can be speculated that the style of this store should be the one she likes. Thinking of this, Mycroft suddenly called stop He got the driver, went into the store, and bought a bunch of shoes that he thought would suit Sofia.

Mr. Holmes, who bought a bunch of Sophia-sized shoes without knowing it afterwards, was silent for a long time, and finally attributed this behavior to his gratitude for Miss Esther's heroic behavior this morning.By the way, he felt that since he had already bought it, it would be better to give it to this lady. If he kept it at home, his mother...

"Some shoes?" Sophia paused, looking at Mycroft with an almost probing look, as if she was looking for a reason on the gentleman's face that he bought a bunch of shoes for herself.

Just like Mr. Holmes understands her, after this period of contact, Sophia's cognition of Mycroft's character cannot be said to be blank.So, why does this wise and ruthless big client want to buy a bunch of shoes for her?

Oh, of course it is a pile. Miss Esther counted the number of shoe boxes at a glance. If there are more than twenty pairs of shoes, what is it called if it is not a pile?

"As I said, I will give you shoes." Mycroft said without any embarrassment on his face.

"Oh." Sophia was silent for a while, and said "Oh."

You clearly said in the morning that you can afford a pair of shoes.She complained about the other party in her heart, but considering that the other party bought so many shoes for her today, Sophia swallowed the words wisely in the end, and didn't reach out to hit the smiling face, right?

Although this is really a bit strange, she has never seen a normal man give a bunch of shoes to a woman, even if it is compensation, it is a bit too much, she has only seen grandpa giving shoes and heels by the dozen Clothes for grandma... But looking at Mr. Holmes like this, it should be different from her family... right?

Miss Esther looked at Mycroft with a natural face, thinking a little bit confused.

"Try this pair, I think it suits you very well." As if to alleviate the inexplicable awkward atmosphere, Mycroft opened a box, took out a pair of low-heeled satin shoes and put them on the table where Sophia was sitting. In front of the sofa, motioned her to try it on.

Sophia: "???"

It feels even more strange. Next, is he going to let her try every pair of shoes?Does this pattern of behavior seem wrong?

But seeing Mycroft's expression of no discomfort at all, Miss Esther felt that she was simply thinking too much.Her big client is so rich, maybe this is compensation for leaving early in the morning?

If Q had been here, he would have jumped up and shouted, what compensation would a man give a woman more than twenty pairs of shoes?Or that top luxury?Sister, wake up, this is simply pursuit, pursuit!This is my 'Iceman' brother's quest!Considering your stimulation to him this morning, maybe this is the prelude to his attempt to drag you to bed. Doesn't a man start to please a woman by giving gifts?

Even if Sherlock is here, he will say sarcastically that a man buying so many shoes for a woman must have an impure purpose, and there is no other possibility except that he is plotting against this woman.

But these two are not at the scene now, and there is only an unconscious Mary on the sofa. She is completely unable to make any analysis of this situation, which leads to Miss Esther's so-called unreliable in the end. The idea was thrown to the back of my mind, and I happily tried on the shoes.

She usually doesn't care about fashion, but it doesn't mean she doesn't like beautiful clothes and shoes. Now that someone gave her a gift, there is no reason to refuse a style that suits her taste.As for the rest, who cares?The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, there is nothing that time cannot solve, and the other party's purpose will always be revealed!

The author has something to say:

In fact, Mai Ge still doesn’t understand, as a big client, of course he has that official job ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Rich and traitorous, he was originally a big rotten man, he himself said that Tibetan horses and crows go well together←_←

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