[007]Miss M

"Your suspect is Thiago Rodriguez."

"……Yes."

The topic of Bond's death has reached this point, and it will not continue.

"I heard that the tiramisu you make is delicious, why don't you make it once and let me try it?"

"What?" Scarlett was taken aback, M... Did she say something wrong?

"I want to try your tiramisu." M repeated.

Scarlett was stunned for a while before realizing it, and hurriedly agreed: "I'll prepare the ingredients tomorrow morning, and I can eat them when you come back in the evening."

M looked at Scarlett's undisguised joy in silence, lowered her eyes and said, "It's getting late, go to bed!"

This night, perhaps because of M, Scarlett slept better than usual. This was the best night she slept since Bond was shot.So much so that when Whishaw saw her the next day, he could see that she had slightly improved.

At noon, it was still raining outside, so she held up an umbrella, and Scarlett went to buy the raw materials needed to make tiramisu.Because the tiramisu needs to be refrigerated for 4 hours before eating, so she made a rare drive home at noon. M has never tasted her desserts, and this time she took the initiative to ask , she naturally did it with extra care.

In the evening, she went home with M as usual.

Tiramisu needs to be sprinkled with cocoa powder before eating, and it is an excellent enjoyment with a cup of cappuccino.Scarlett knew that M often drank at night because of the list, but the more she drank, the more prone to insomnia, so she added a little sleeping pill powder to the coffee, not much, just the dose of one pill.

A cappuccino is a coffee blended with steamed frothed milk.Because the color of the coffee is like the monks of the cappuccino church covering a turban on the dark brown coat, so the coffee gets its name.One-third espresso, one-third steamed milk, and one-third foamed milk, and finally a cup of cappuccino.Scarlett didn't use the purest espresso, which was not conducive to sleep.Even though the refreshing effect of coffee on her and M has been negligible due to the habit of drinking coffee all year round, the espresso purified with coffee steam is too bitter.

Sprinkle cocoa powder, and take the coffee and tiramisu out of the kitchen on a tray. Scarlett's hands, however, rarely trembled when she saw the figure sitting by the window, still in the shadows.

"The coffee was spilled." M heard the sound of cups and plates colliding, turned around, picked up the coffee cup from the tray in Scarlett's hand, and took a sip, "It's your favorite flavor when you were a child."

When she first came to this world, Scarlett was not used to drinking coffee, and would add a lot of milk and sugar cubes every time. She used to miss the three-in-one instant coffee silently.later……

Thiago has a special liking for coffee and is also a master at making coffee, so subtly, she also started to make coffee by herself and make her own coffee.

M looked at the slightly deformed latte art: "What are you latte art for today?"

"tulip."

"It seems that your coffee is not made for me." Putting the coffee cup on the table, M took another sip of tiramisu, "The sweetness is not to your liking, but it is indeed made for me."

"I……"

Scarlett didn't know why, when she was pulling flowers, she pulled out tulips--Bond's favorite flower.

It's funny to say, the first time she knew that Bond also had a favorite flower, Scarlett laughed for a long time, it was really hard for her to imagine that this man would have a favorite flower.Since Bond was shot and disappeared, she made coffee with tulips on the rare occasions, but the coffee for M has always been lily-M does not like flowers, but has passed away Her husband, the first flower he gave her was a lily.Therefore, among all flowers, M alone does not hate lilies.

"Agent 007 reports." The person sitting by the window finally spoke. He put the wine glass in his hand, walked out from the shadows, and walked up to Scarlett step by step, "Miss me?"

"Why didn't you call?" M was angry at Bond's breaking into her house, and she had warned Bond not to break into her house again.

"Didn't you get the postcard?" Bond picked up another fork from the tray and took a sip of the tiramisu. "You've never accommodated me with less sugar."

"Bond..." Scarlett felt a little helpless. She guessed that Bond was worried about M's order to shoot, so he deliberately ignored M.

After receiving Scarlett's gaze indicating that he should treat M with a more correct attitude, Bond finally compromised, but he didn't understand why she always stood by M's side even when all the agents were complaining about M's actions , called her "M", devoutly like a believer.

"You should try it. Staying away from the mundane world can broaden your horizons." Although he compromised because of Scarlett, he couldn't help but sneer at M.

"It's you who drank all the wine in that place!" M was not polite.

Bond poured himself another glass of wine: "What did you say? Damn it, shoot me?"

"I made a quick decision."

"You should trust me to get the job done."

"The situation was that you could lose you, or you could lose all the other agents. That's the only way I can decide, and you know it."

"I think you've lost your nerve."

"Bond..." Scarlett wanted to speak for M, but was stopped by her, "Then what do you want? Do I apologize to you? You know the rules of the game. You have been in this business for so long, more than Scarlett After a while, she can think rationally, why can't you?"

In fact, Bond also knows that M has to take this gamble, he is just angry, about being shot, but about going to Scarlett's house, he was in vain.

"Maybe it's been too long." Bond pointed, "How is Ronson?"

"he died."

"So that's it? We're useless?"

"Then why did you come back?"

"For Scarlett."

M is obviously very dissatisfied with this answer: "You know we need you, and you know the importance of that hard drive."

"Yes, I'm back." Scarlett was the reason why Bond chose to come back immediately, but not the reason for coming back.He still has a responsibility in his heart, a responsibility to the country, so he returned to MI[-].

"You will receive the report and re-evaluate your service status. You can only return if you pass the test, so take it seriously. You may be able to take a shower." M sat down on the sofa and served the tiramisu that Scarlett made for her Su ate it in one bite.

"I'll go home and change."

"We sold your apartment. It's standard procedure for a dead agent with no relatives, you know." Satisfied with Bond's deflated eyes, M added fuel to the fire without hesitation, " You should make a call."

"..." Bond drank the wine in his glass, "Scarlett, I'm staying at your house."

As soon as Bond finished speaking, he received M's eyes again.

"Uh..." Scarlett looked at M in embarrassment, and then at Bond, at a loss.

"Your things are being packed tomorrow. Go home, I know you have a lot to say to a man who hasn't been heard from for two months. But you'd better ask, he's a heartthrob. I haven't been a dew lover for two months."

Almost as soon as he left M's house, Bond pressed her against the wall without delay, kissed her fiercely, and the hand holding her arm became stronger and stronger, wishing to embed her into his body.God knows how much he missed her in the past two months!

"Cough-cough-"

Following the reputation, M stood against the light at the door: "I originally wanted to say that you can drive my car back, but...now I think it's time for me to come out." M threw the car keys to Scarlett, " Come pick me up tomorrow morning."

The implication is, you two don't make too much trouble today, and you have to go to work normally tomorrow.

Although Bond didn't understand what M meant, Scarlett understood immediately. She took the key and nodded, "I see, good night." After speaking, she pulled Bond and walked towards the garage.

It wasn't until the two went downstairs that M closed the door again.

Almost as soon as he heard the sound of M closing the door, Bond wrapped Scarlett in his arms again, and continued to kiss unceremoniously.The person he had been thinking about for two months was finally in his arms.His lips kept falling heavily on Scarlett's lips and earlobes, and he restlessly put his hands on her chest, rubbing them vigorously.

As the kiss deepened, Bond's breathing became more and more rapid. Scarlett felt her back loosen, and Bond's hand somehow penetrated into her clothes and unbuttoned her bra.

"Bond...don't...don't be here..."

"Why didn't you come to me? Do you also believe that I'm dead?" Bond refused to stop, his fingers gently circled her shoulders, teasing her deliberately.

Scarlett wanted to catch Bond's hand wandering on her body: "Stop making trouble, go back to my house first."

"I don't know, I miss you very much, I miss you very much..." Although it was a complaint, the voice was full of affection.

"Even if everyone says you are dead, I believe you are still alive." Scarlett always knew that every time she acted softly, Bond would definitely give in. Although she was not used to this kind of herself, but Now, she really can't accept being intimate with Bond downstairs in M, she will feel very embarrassed.She softened her tone, leaned close to Bond's ear, and whispered coquettishly, "Bond, are you here, okay? Let's go home first!"

Scarlett rarely acted like a baby, even in front of her family, she only acted like a baby twice when she was a child.Although Bond had seen her charming side, but when she spoke softly to him like a little woman, he became hard all of a sudden.He also knew it was not good to be here, not to mention Scarlett, he also felt uncomfortable when he thought of M upstairs.

He patted Scarlett's buttocks hard, Bond gritted his teeth, left her sexy and alluring red lips, leaned down slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Make it up to me later!"

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