Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

"Thank you, of course, the money will be in your account."

Since Kailin cooperated with Stark, she has nothing to do every day like Tony, only taking money and doing nothing.

"I don't need that kind of thing." The curly-haired man's expression was slightly arrogant.

The children of the Holmes family have never heard of being short of money.

"...Don't push yourself too far."

It's no surprise that the weekend is a date day for many couples, especially since the drama has always been popular.

Speaking of which, Ai Miye hadn't held such a cultural activity for a long time. She dressed simply and didn't make too much preparation.

But her violet eyes are already the most eye-catching place, and the snow-white hair roots are so special that people can't help but look at it a few more times.

Drama is great, no doubt about it, but it's hard to please two people who aren't interested in it.

Ai Miye was still thinking about Sherlock and Chris at home. She had seen too many excellent dramas when she was a child, and she would not be too surprised by the excellence of the dialogue dramas.

However, one of the beauties on stage was very beautiful.

Ai Miye has also seen many beauties, noble, dreamy or ghostly, they will never be forgotten, a kind of thrilling magnificence.

But that beauty was not like that.

More like a gentle girl with black hair and black eyes.

It's an Asian girl.

A very beautiful classical beauty, graceful and gentle, like a long stream of water, clean and translucent.

Her complexion was not excessively fair like that of a Caucasian, but it was as flawless as porcelain, and her dark pupils held the vision of lilies.

Ai Miye looked at her, and suddenly felt that the only thing she was interested in in this drama was this Asian girl.

It would be nice if we could be friends.

boom--!

It was a familiar sound, gunshots.

The crowd that was quiet a second ago became chaotic in an instant, rushing out together with screams.

This was not the first time Ai Mi Ye encountered such a thing, she quickly glanced around, all the doors were blocked, and there were people guarding there.

Cyril was already in jail, and the crime scenarios she encountered were more likely random.

Bad luck.

She sat next to Sherlock with a blank expression, and whispered, "I would rather sell my body than face such a thing."

"I accept."

"...it was just a joke."

The actors on the stage were pointed at with guns, and the big boss was a black-haired man. He walked onto the stage with a smile on his face, full of anger.

Sherlock squinted his eyes, watching every move of the black-haired man on the stage with sharp eyes. He looked sideways slightly, "Do you know him?"

"How is it possible? Unless he kidnapped me once."

Ai Miye squatted down with everyone and whispered.

The black-haired man increased his volume, "I'm looking for someone, as long as I find her, you will be safe."

"Ai Mi Ye, her name."

Ai Mi Ye: "..."

"Listen, I really don't know him."

It was clear that she was far away from the performance stage, and she was discovered by the black-haired man hiding in the crowd. He seemed very happy, let go of the hostage, and came to her, "Ai Mi Ye! You are really here, When they told me at first, I didn't believe it."

After speaking, he wanted to hug her, if it wasn't for the man beside Ai Miye pointing a gun at him.

Ai Miye didn't know, so, "Do I know you?"

Boss had a look of disbelief, and then lifted up the clothes on his body, her face was tattooed on his body.

"I blew up the biggest bank in Mexico for you."

"..."

She looked at Sherlock innocently, "I swear I don't remember such a plot, maybe I have a split personality."

Sherlock didn't answer, and subdued the big boss with one hand, and pointed a gun at him with the other hand, threatening his subordinates to put down the guns in their hands.

Come and go like a farce.

When the police came to take the big boss away, he kept turning his head and yelling, "I love you! My dear! I am always at your service! Wait for me!"

Ai Mi Ye: "...Thank you?"

Sherlock stood upright, his eyes were bottomless, like a boundless dead sea, and fell asleep.

"He was kidnapped by a murderer with you, and you saved him." His voice was deep, like the timbre of a cello, and it was magnetic and charming.

"I don't remember, maybe there's something about it."

She doesn't remember many things.

Don't remember him either.

Sherlock's eyes darkened, and he stopped talking.

And the gentle beauty on the other side came over, she stepped forward and chatted with Ai Miye, "Hi, I saw that scene just now, you are very brave, sorry for forgetting to introduce myself, my name is Xi Lai."

The corners of Xilai's lips were raised, and she looked at the girl in front of her. Her thin hair was attached to her face, and down the hair was her thin neck and her obvious and beautiful collarbone.

The voice of the other party was a little lazy, as if he knew that such a greeting would only happen once, as if he knew that there would be no contact in the future.

"Ai Mi Ye."

"It's a nice name." Xi Lai praised sincerely, her eyes fell on the curly-haired man beside her, and she asked politely, "Is this your good friend?"

He didn't respond, as if he couldn't see Shire at all.

"Just friends." Not even good friends.

Sherlock turned to look at her blankly, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and he looked away unhappily.

Hearing such words, Xi Lai didn't react too much. She just thought that this girl was very brave, but the other party carried an inexplicable aura, like someone who walked out of hell. It's different, but she always felt that Ai Miye had an aura similar to that of a bad guy.

But thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising that he was too calm in the face of such a big scene.

Ai Miye never expected to see this Asian girl again, but this world is so small.

When she and Sherlock went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner, they met the black-haired girl again.

Xi Lai is the owner of this Chinese restaurant, and she was very happy to see Ai Miye, and even waived their order.

Ai Miye just raised her eyebrows slightly, and chatted with Xi Lai for some things, this time she and Xi Lai exchanged phone numbers.

Occasionally, Shiley would send her some text messages, and the communication between the two beautiful girls gradually deepened.

The only person who was dissatisfied with this, Sherlock, took advantage of Ai Miye to prepare dinner for Sherlock and Chris, he picked up her mobile phone, the combination lock didn't work for him, he easily opened it, clicked into the text message, Skim through her conversation with Hille quickly.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Originally, there was only his phone number in this phone.

Now, half of the position that belongs to him has been split by an unknown person.

With blue eyes, he quietly deleted all Xi Lai's messages and phone numbers.

Well, the weather is nice today, suitable for playing crime solving games with her.