"May I?" Mycroft asked Sophia, kneeling on the bench.

Considering that the girl forcibly pulled her hand out just now, it's better to ask first this time, so as not to be kicked away.

"You know that you are taking advantage of this behavior, right?" Sophia said in a rare speechless voice.

Now think about it and ask me, what did you do when you just pushed me down on the bench?Miss Esther looked at Mr. Holmes' serious face, and felt that the word sanctimonious was really appropriate for him. Why did this guy deserve such a beating?

"You please." She gave Mycroft a lifeless look.

The two of them were wrapped into hot dogs except for her exposed arms and ankles. I didn't believe that he could really do anything!

Mr. Holmes really didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he just messed up Sophia's hair, crumpled her clothes, and wiped off the lipstick on her mouth with the handkerchief inside his clothes.After that, he hugged Miss Esther directly from behind and lay on the bench, and began to discuss the case.

Very good, Sophia looked at the palms of the opponent's hands that were neatly placed on her hands. If Mycroft's chest was not pressed against her back, and the whole person was about to wrap her up, she would have I really believed his evil!

Especially when this guy was talking, he was almost sticking to her ear, which made his ready to move heart very obvious. He also avoided others from hearing the conversation between the two of them, so he had to get closer and whisper, these words Sounds fake, doesn't it?The person closest to them is also two meters away, and they are busy with life harmony. How can they have the energy to pay attention to them?

The rare, incapacitated Miss Esther rolled her eyes and almost didn't act substandard when someone was 'about to find out' them.

Really, she didn't want to say anything to this man at all. Miss Esther decided to throw to the dog what she thought he was a gentleman before, because this gentleman's behavior was not a gentleman at all!

Oh god, look at his fingers intertwined with hers, and say thank you to the people who follow the tradition, did the people who follow the tradition teach you to hold other girls when you are having fun in the garden hands?

Then she really admired these nobles who risked being discovered and ran to the garden to toss, thanks for just touching their hands!

"...Because I'm a real gentleman." I don't know if the man in the Holmes family has any special abilities, even if he can only see the back of Sophia's head, he can still guess what Miss Este is thinking.

Can we talk about a love that doesn't always complain?

You said it's up to me, am I stupid if I don't seize this opportunity?

Mycroft helplessly squeezed Sophia's paw with elastic skin, you didn't even kick me away, doesn't this explain a lot of problems?You are so arrogant that I really want to throw you down!

"The real gentleman, please explain. Who exactly is following you?" Sophia heard the approaching voices, turned over, and pulled Mycroft onto her body.

"By the way, you are too heavy, you should lose weight." Sophia complained as she put her arms around Mycroft's neck.

When I came down with him on my back, I wanted to say that being overweight is not good for your health.

"'Honey', believe me, within this height range, my weight is actually pretty standard, and if I get any thinner, I'm going to have real health problems." Mycroft clasped Sophia's fingers and refuted her opinion.

As a former secret agent, Mycroft has always paid attention to physical control, and his current career is in a period of rapid development. He is almost busy like a dog every day. Even if he occasionally satisfies his sweet tooth, in fact There is no accumulation of fat on the body.Not to mention being in his position and facing assassinations from time to time, his physical training has never stopped, it can only be said that he is not as crazy as when he was an agent.

So Sophia said that he was too heavy, and Mr. Holmes disagreed at all.For a man in his early six feet (about 1.85 meters) (about 170 meters), and a former secret agent, approaching 77 pounds (about [-] kg) is really not heavy, Miss Esther is pure slander!

"God!" A cry came from not far from them.

'coming. The two looked at each other, and changed their posture on the bench to a sitting posture with a 'panic' look on their faces.

It was 'just' discovered by a group of men in uniform before all the conversions were completed.

"Mr. Holmes!" A man in a suit shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Appreciate the beautiful moonlight tonight?" With Sophia behind him, Mycroft seems to have buttoned up his own face calmly, observed around him seemingly without any trace, and unconsciously scratched his own. collar.

Then a bow tie was handed over from the slender hand that stretched out from behind.

The corners of the mouth of the man in the suit twitched, he didn't know how to describe the scene in front of him.

At this moment, he couldn't help but want to complain about his master's terrible retro plot, which led to a bunch of adulterers in the garden, and one of them was the eldest son of the Sherlock Holmes family who had a good relationship with him.Looking at the woman hiding behind him, Mr. Butler almost couldn't control his emotions. What kind of charming lady is it to make Mr. 'Iceman' do such a thing?

Or did he do this before, but never exposed it?

Thinking of the past history of the gentleman in front of him, the butler's eyes became strange.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Mycroft asked very naturally, without the embarrassment of fooling around with others in the garden and being knocked out.

"There was a murder in the manor, and the count asked me to summon all the guests to the hall." The butler replied.

The Earl of Clarence is also very irritable. After so many years of business, there are guests who fight in his house, and there are also people who do things in his house. Even the garden in the manor has become a reserved item for the London social season, but Creatures like dead people have never appeared before!

This shit made Mr. Earl feel very bad, especially after hearing what the waiter who was a witness said.

As a person who can get along well in London's social circles and has his own place in the political circles, Earl Clarence is certainly not a fool. This almost tailor-made trap was immediately seen through by him. up.

Especially when only two of the surrounding rooms were unused at that time, and the rest were occupied, this kind of trap was even more obvious.

"Is there another corpse waiting for witnesses in the room they didn't enter?" Clarence almost sneered.

Did you take him seriously when you were doing things in his house?

Soon, a bunch of guests appeared in the lobby of Rose Manor, whether they were neatly dressed or not.

No way, who told me that a murder happened here?Even if there are nobles and big figures in the political circles among them, they cannot fully use their privileges under such circumstances, so everyone happily cooperated with the guards in the manor and quickly resolved the matter so that they can disappear from here !Didn't you see that many people appeared by themselves?In order to avoid being confirmed to have done something in such a quiet place where it is easy to identify their identities, everyone has spent a lot of thought.

It was Sophia who keenly caught a look on her shortly after entering the hall.

The other party seemed to know her, and kept winking at her.

"Do you know him?" Mycroft also noticed this look, turned around without any trace, pretending to be looking for a friend, and asked in a low voice.

The man's eyes were so hot that they were almost on fire, and it was impossible for people not to pay attention.

"What do you think?" Sophia asked back without moving her lips.

"I think he knows your 'face'." Mycroft turned his head back after saying this.

Obviously, the other party knew Sophia, but he knew the fake face she was covering her face instead of the real Miss Este.

Then things became interesting. His dance partner was selected from the candidates provided by the intermediary agency. After the two met, Sofia took her place.

What if it didn't happen?Will the lady who is still sleeping somewhere find a way to drag him to a room where the corpse is hidden?

The corner of Mycroft's mouth was slightly raised, and he was a little curious about how the lady would pull him to the second floor, and what kind of proof would she make on the spot?

Just now I thought this trap was very crude, but now it seems that it is quite targeted. At least these people will start preparing after he booked the lady's itinerary, which does not include the time to hide the body.Considering the situation of Earl Clarence's family, this level doesn't seem to be that low?

And at this time, the man whose eyes were about to cramp felt depressed for a while. It was clearly planned for you to take Mycroft Holmes to the room with the dead body to be a witness by the way, but now you don't move at all, just What does it mean to pretend to be a little sheep by his side?

Sophia, who didn't care about the other party's emotions at all: Blame me? "

Who stipulated that with one face, even the things behind the other party should be accepted at the same time?

The author has something to say:

That's right, Sherlock actually understands it very well. You can tell when he asked Jasmine for help when he suspended animation. This guy has a very accurate grasp of people's hearts, but most of the time he is too lazy to understand and doesn't want to burden himself. ←_ ←

This article assumes that the current Mai Ge has not yet become a soft fat man. He has retired for a few years, and there is no problem in running away and counterattacking quickly when facing assassination ╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭

The column asks for support, the new article has long known the author's column poke poke O(≧▽≦)O

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