Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

New York has been getting better and better in recent years, but Washington's luxury is still the heroin that leads people to depravity.

There are countless wealthy districts in Washington, and the most expensive areas have long been priced out of the market. In places where every inch of land is really valuable, the owner's surname is marked with the word Kailin.

A huge medieval castle with two manors attached, one of which was a coming-of-age gift for the youngest daughter of the Kailin family.

In the area near the sea, at night, you can hear the sound of unceasing waves, accompanied by Ai Mi falling asleep at night.

Tomorrow is a big day, her 11th birthday.

She went to bed early, and it was already very late when Jones came back. He planned to come back early because tomorrow was the birthday of his little daughter, but unexpectedly something happened, and it was still delayed for a long time, but all the time tomorrow, It belongs to Ai Mi Ye.

After he came back, he first asked the servant, and it was expected that she was asleep. He took off his coat, went up the stairs, and quietly opened the door of his little daughter's room. The room was silent, and the moonlight leaped in through the huge French windows. Draped on Ai Mi Ye's body, it was like a layer of white veil, holy and dreamy, like a god who could never be approached.

Seeing her, all the fatigue seemed to wash away.

He slowly sat on the edge of the bed, with his slender hands resting lightly on her forehead, stroking her soft blond hair, the fatigue caused by long hours of work was like maple leaves falling with the wind, falling on the clearly visible On the flowing water at the bottom, it is carried away silently by the water that never stops.

Tomorrow is my daughter's birthday, and she is one year older.

time flies.

Before he knew it, his daughter had grown up so much. The magic of time not only made him look forward to what his daughter would look like in the future, but also made him fear that her future daughter would drift away, just like Jessica.

Since Jessica matured, he has never been close to him. He appreciates Jessica's talent, but in private, he is very disappointed and alienated from his eldest daughter.

As for Cyril, although he has met all his expectations for his son, in the final analysis, these two children have characters that are beyond their age. Their excessive excellence has led to their excessive independence and maturity, and they rarely show it to his father. Feelings of dependence.

Therefore, he hopes to try his best to keep his little daughter, and also hopes to have more time to accompany her and give her the best he can give her, not only material, but also time, energy, and love.

Jiaohua, who grew up in the greenhouse, is certainly beautiful, but he hopes that his little daughter also has a firm belief, can see the beauty of this world, and can also see the darkness of this world, but not now.

It was too early for his youngest daughter, at this age, to live free.

He doesn't want Ai Miye to ruin the future of her brother and sister, he hopes she can live the way he likes and have her own choices for the future.

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As soon as the dawn of the next day climbed up from the horizon, Ai Miye woke up. She got up early and found that three gifts had been placed beside the bed, those of her father and her brother and sister.

With fluffy and messy blond hair on her head, Ai Miye lifted the thin quilt and sat on the snow-white carpet. The thick and soft velvet blanket protected her delicate skin. She took the smallest one among the gifts, and there was a card on it. From her father, she opened the gift box expectantly.

A white specimen of flying bird comes into view, its wings are fluttering high in the frame, the snow-white wings and feathers are distinct, and the exquisite workmanship details all show its artistic beauty. The real handicrafts can only be crafted by old craftsmen. Only skill can support such a work of art.

The beautiful purple eyes suddenly lit up, she touched them carefully, looked at them several times, then reluctantly put them on the table, and went to unwrap another present.

It was a black velvet box, and it was expensive just by looking at the packaging. It must have been made by her brother. She turned over the card, and it really belonged to her brother.

Carefully open the box, and it's...the crown.

The sporadic gemstones are just right, and the smooth and rounded radians add to the beauty. There is no sharp place, revealing silent elegance and charm, noble, elegant and generous.

Is the symbol of the princess.

Ai Miye bent her eyes and put on the crown. It was a bit heavy, but it didn't affect much. She liked this crown very much.

Now there is only one last gift left, from my sister, what will it be?

She curiously opened the gift box, and there was only a small and exquisite silver key in the empty gift box.

How strange.

Ai Miye blinked her eyes in bewilderment, not knowing what the key was for.

She shook the gift box, and a piece of yellowed kraft paper was shaken out. It was a map, a treasure map.

Ai Miye became interested in an instant. After washing up, he ate some random food and ran away with the map. Jones, who was sitting at the dining table, looked at the back of his little daughter helplessly, and sighed softly. Forget it, anyway, the banquet starts in the afternoon. , let her go.

Cyril looked at the slender figure of his younger sister calmly. She was wearing the crown he gave her, as if a certain seed had been planted in his heart and sprouted vigorously. A barren and dark corner opened from the top of the delicate green roots. A faint light shone into the darkness, driving away the icy chill.

Jessica hooked her lips in a rare way, looked away, and continued eating.

Until the banquet started, Ai Miye couldn't find the gift, she sat absent-mindedly on the soft chair, as the protagonist of the banquet, she had to show up no matter what, but her mind was no longer on the banquet.

A lot of people came, and a lot of gifts were received, but she was not very interested in the gifts from others. Except for the gifts from a few good friends, which she put on the bedside table, she put all the other gifts on the bedside table. into another compartment in the bedroom.

After the greetings were over, she couldn't wait to slip out and continue today's adventure.

Unexpectedly, she saw a man who didn't fit in.

Standing straight, the black suit suits the man very well, and the curly hair looks so soft, she somehow wants to reach out and touch it.

He has noticed her.

His sharp eyes passed over her as if some kind of precise scanning instrument, and after receiving a series of messages, he withdrew his gaze and turned around to stop looking at her.

After a few seconds, he felt the child tugging at the hem of his clothes. He lowered his head and saw her with her little head up, her thin blond hair falling behind her shoulders, her wet eyes looking at him, full of curiosity and vitality.

"Hi, I'm Ai Miye." She introduced herself first, and then she raised a sweet smile, and her voice was like fudge, pulling out the sweetness, "Are you also here to find the treasure?"

"No." He didn't politely say his name after others introduced himself like others did, he only answered her last question.

"Then you come with me." She sent out an invitation, as if billions of stars lived in her shining eyes, and the tiny starlight constituted the most impossible miracle in nature.

He squinted his eyes, and after a while, took the map from her as a response to her promise.

With a simple glance, he had already seen all the hidden hints, and he took a few steps with his long legs before he realized that the child was behind.

Sure enough, a useless kid, like those stupid goldfish in Scotland Yard.

He stopped and waited for the child to follow, but when he walked again, his pace slowed down a lot.

The children never shut up along the way.

He made a wrong conclusion, and he wants to withdraw his previous conclusion. She is not the same as those stupid goldfish, she is noisier than stupid goldfish.

When he finally arrived at his destination, he glanced at the silver lock. He knew earlier that the child had a key, so he just waited aside. If the key didn't work, he had the ability to open the lock that was almost non-existent.

However, he was too lazy to help this talkative kid anymore.

Ai Miye squatted down, carefully unlocked the lock, and opened the treasure box.

Inside lay a ruby ​​bracelet.

God, that's the one she'd seen in a book, a princess's bracelet.

Jewelry for true royalty.

If she remembers correctly, she was a princess in the Middle Ages.

Ai Miye's eyes lit up, and she eagerly wanted to take it up, but it was very inconvenient. She tried several times but failed, so she had to look pitifully at the gentleman who was traveling with her.

And the curly-haired man who was thinking a second ago that he would never provide any help to this child again, after meeting her eyes...

On the way back, the child was still so noisy. She raised her hand and let the bracelet dangle. Under the sun, the light was refracted into different levels, as if such beauty could only be seen in fairy tales.

"Sir, what's your name?"

He wouldn't tell a stupid brat his name.

The child raised his head again, looking at him with wet eyes, the violet eyes were rare and magnificent.

"Sherlock Holmes."