Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

"Hello?" Ai Miye just finished taking a shower, wiped the water off her hands, and pressed the answer button.

After pressing answer, she had a bad feeling.

The other party was silent for two seconds, then suddenly spoke, explaining very quickly, "You must believe that you and I have known each other before, and we have established a very close relationship. As my assistant and cohabitant, you should..."

Before she could speak, Ai Miye cut it off expressionlessly, lay down on the bed, took the book on the bedside table, and turned to the page I read yesterday.

Well, it was really bad.she thinks.

However, just looking at two rows, the phone began to vibrate crazily, with a high frequency, at least the most frequent text messages she had received since she owned the phone.

The first two calls came from Sherlock, she could barely listen to him, but she didn't believe what he said. After realizing this, Sherlock, who had excellent observation skills, spoke faster and tried to explain to her Listen, it's a pity that she doesn't remember the things he described, so no matter what he says, Ai Miye will not believe him.

The phone vibrated too many times, and she became impatient. After turning off the phone roughly, the phone stopped.

But the reality is not very rosy.

Before it was quiet for a while, the servant knocked on the door and asked in a low voice, "Miss, are you asleep?"

"What's wrong?" Ai Miye put down her book, got up and put on her coat, opened the door and saw the maid's expression was a bit subtle, as if something unspeakable was stuck in her mouth.

"There is a man who insists on seeing you." The maid was a little afraid to face Ai Mi Ye, because she didn't know what to say, and neither the bodyguard nor the password door could stop that man.

If the housekeeper hadn't told him to wait while the lady was taking a shower, the curly-haired man would have come in directly.

What she didn't know, of course, was that it only took Sherlock a second to see that the butler was lying.

And the reason why he waited outside was to make Aimiya mentally prepared so that she would accept him more easily.

Of course, even if Ai Miye was mentally prepared, she would not accept him.

After listening to the maid's words, she passed her blankly, and saw Sherlock waiting as soon as she went downstairs.

As soon as he saw her, the curly-haired man came over, and just about to speak, Ai Miye covered his mouth with his hand.

"Why repeat meaningless things, I really don't want to hear it, and I don't want to know what I was like before, so, whether I knew you before or not, of course, I know I have never met you, whatever you want Say, now, leave me, don't bother me, OK?"

The scent of the shower gel on her hand lingered in his nose, and his soft fingers covered his mouth. He decided not to explain for the time being.

However, as soon as she moved her finger away, he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, but she covered it again, and then dragged him into her room expressionlessly.

Steward and Servant: Miss!Don't risk yourself! !

However, Ai Miye closed the door with his foot in an unfriendly manner, and then let go of the hand covering him, "What exactly do you want?"

He scanned her room and took a few seconds to understand her current situation, "Would you like to be my assistant?"

The tone of the imperative sentence was used in the interrogative sentence style, and it seemed that she never thought that she would reject him.

But the reality is always very skinny.

She didn't hesitate for a second, "I don't want to." This is a complete sentence, both the subject and the predicate are used, leaving no possibility of ambiguity.

Going on like this can't solve the problem, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, and re-examined the data he got from her, "You are facing a problem now, you have already obtained most of Kailin's equity, and you have You have the absolute right to speak, but you still need the last and most important thing, Cyril's criminal record."

"I can help you, admit it, you need me." Sherlock's expression was a little haughty, because he was looking down at her from a high position, so he couldn't help showing arrogance.

I'm afraid anyone would want to beat him up after hearing this, but Ai Miye took a deep breath, opened the door, and pointed outside, "Please, sir."

After taking a step back, he turned around to look at her again, and gave a fake cough, "If...you need me, you can call me, you have my number."

This time, Ai Miye didn't even want to say anything, she waved her hands, and turned her back impatiently, avoiding the figure of the curly-haired man in sight.

Sherlock: "..."

Although Ai Miye very much hoped that Sherlock would give up and not bother her again, but in fact, she couldn't avoid a genius with a high IQ.

At lunch with Charles, she was sure she saw Sherlock three times, and though he was well disguised, there was only one person in the group whose date of death she couldn't see.

In her memory, there was only Sherlock, and she couldn't see the date of his death.

She didn't believe that there was such an amazing coincidence in the world that allowed her to meet another person who couldn't see the date of death in a short period of time.

On the way home, she also felt that someone was following her, and when she turned around, the old man who was reading the newspaper had no date of death.

It has to be said that she thinks this disguise is better than the others.

She walked up to the old man and tore off his white beard, "How much is the daily salary?"

It was a bit heavy-handed, his chin turned red immediately, without the embarrassment of being exposed, he took out a card from his pocket and handed it to her, "There will be [-] pounds in it every month."

Soon, he added, "You'll be paid per case if you need it."

He is a consulting detective, and from time to time some clients will pay a large sum of money for his help, and he usually chooses according to his own interests.

But now, he thinks that if the salary is high, he can forcefully waste a little time for Ai Miye.

She hummed, and put the card in her pocket indifferently.

After a few seconds, she said, "Then, helping your assistant solve problems for free should also be included in your assistant's benefits."

The curly-haired man replied quickly, "If you become my assistant, I will try my best to meet all your needs."

"I want Cyril's criminal record."