Stared at by sub-zero eyes with ice-blue eyes, Moriarty still hooked Mycroft's legs with his sexy ankles freely, and showed with a strong sexual innuendo. Meaningful eyes teased Mycroft.

"I guess the reason why you don't have any scandals must be because of your incomprehensible style!"

Moriarty, who had finally had enough rubbing like a cat rubbing fur, curled his lips, retracted his legs, and then commented on Mycroft.

Mycroft has amazing self-control in sexual matters since he was a teenager, "I don't like to spend too much on people who don't need it." McCoff said, picked up a square towel on the dining table, wiped the clothes that had just been wiped. The trousers that had been rubbed looked as if they were covered with stray cat hair.

"It's really boring, but many people will be fascinated by me." The confidence in Moriarty's eyes was real.

There were flowers adorned on Mycroft's plate, and even the used plate had a sense of beauty. It was only when the violin music changed again that McCoff opened his mouth.

"So talk, what do you have?"

Moriarty, who was holding a straw to spit bubbles into the cup, immediately put down everything in his hands, "Sure enough, I also like your style, to be honest, I like neat things! Well, do you think I What's there?"

Mycroft sat in the chair, looking at Moriarty with a smile as if he hadn't heard what Moriarty said.

"Comeon! Don't do this! Games are only fun if they are interactive!" Moriarty complained a little loudly, but just controlled it so that the lovers around him would not hear it, but in fact, a few curious people would occasionally He turned to look at the two people.

Moriarty and Mycroft looked at each other for a long time, and finally stretched out their hands and waved a few times, "Okay! Okay! Let me say first, I can at least leave this restaurant, what do you think?" He looked cunning, as if he had won a good hand first in a round of poker.

After Moriarty finished speaking, a small red light spot suddenly appeared on Mycroft's face with a perfect smile, and slowly moved to the center of McCoff's eyebrows.

Mycroft didn't seem to feel it, but crossed his hands on the armrest, "No, I don't think so. Actually, if you don't come up with something, it's unlikely that you will leave here.

Although this is not MI6, after all, I have come here for a few meals, so it is not too much to count as my home venue. Guests who do not satisfy the host cannot leave. "

In an instant, two red dots appeared on both ends of Moriarty's temple, and they stuck there very firmly.

"Oh! Going out with a gun is not something a smart person should do!" Moriarty snapped, his face full of grievances, as if McCoff was a violator in the game.

"No, you think too much of yourself. In fact, I am the one who sets the rules of the game." Mycroft smiled with a smile on his face. It was the smile he used every time he held an international regular meeting. He won't give an inch to a little bit of meat.

"Even if I have your handle?" "Yeah, if you have one."

Mycroft answered so crisply that Moriarty's face, which he had been in control of, stepped down in an instant.

"No, actually my information doesn't say that." Moriarty retorted as if he still didn't believe it, "Sherlock has many times of various cross-line behaviors, but you saved them all. What's more, he took your ID to many places that he shouldn't have gone to."

"There's nowhere you shouldn't be, Moriarty. Everywhere."

Mycroft tapped on the armrest, casually reminding Moriarty.

As long as you hold Mycroft's ID, there is no place you shouldn't go.In fact, if Sherlock can get Mycroft's certificate, it is already Mycroft who has agreed to Sherlock's possession of this certificate.

That's what McCoff means, but Moriarty doesn't understand.

"Yes! I should have thought that when he was holding a certificate, he would always meet a few people who disagree with your political views!" Moriarty was excited by his conspiracy theory, and his brown eyes were full of excitement , and exclaimed at McCoff, "Amazing!"

Mycroft sat on the seat with the most elegant posture, negotiating with Moriarty in a casual tone, as if listening to a boring opera, but his brain was running at high speed, trying to be able to communicate in this conversation. Center has the upper hand.But more words are always spinning around the periphery.

Even after the dessert was over, Moriarty seemed to realize that the dinner was over and he hadn't talked about business, "Then let's talk about politics during the political time that belongs to gentlemen.

Guess what else I have in hand? "

Mycroft rolled his eyes and replied indifferently: "Maybe, it's something related to finances?"

"No no no, I prefer to call him war related!" Moriarty said. "Actually, I have some related, and actually a lot of people know about it! It's all over the Internet, isn't it? Wikipedia The leak is about to release something related.

right!I didn't guess wrong~

This Surprise was given by me~" Moriarty spread his hands in exaggerated cheers, and then said: "Which country do you think it is from?That's right~!That's the UK and the US

This is really interesting, isn’t it~ In fact, controlling these two countries can almost control the world, I really love this feeling~”

Moriarty looked directly into Mycroft's eyes, "I guess you love this feeling~My Lord of the British Government~"

Mycroft blinked slowly, "No, it's not."

Moriarty suddenly moved closer to Mycroft, so close that people would think they would stick together, and they separated after a while. Moriarty shook his head disappointedly, "Boring, it's so boring! A politician! Holmes, a Holmes is actually a perfect politician!"

Moriarty turned his head to look at the man who had just noticed the exclamation. It was the cohabitant of Mycroft's younger brother. This made Moriarty stick out the tip of his tongue and wipe his lips ambiguously, making it even more ambiguous. He whispered again: "I still like my little virgin [virgin]! Sherlock~"

"Well, let me tell you about the way I left~ not wrong~, in fact, that bad boy has encrypted everything on the Internet, oh, that bad boy Julian Assange, he is just a think Let everyone pay attention to his bad boy! If you don't let him go, then the people in the world will know something, I can't guarantee it. Boom! The whole empire trembled all of a sudden~"

Moriarty got up, the red dot on his head shook, which made him immediately reach out his hand to signal, and then turned to Mycroft, "Can I go now!~?"

Mycroft asked Moriarty, "So, what's your intention?"

"Sherlock~"

When McCaw left the restaurant, he received another call. Moriarty just got the phone number from McCaw, "By the way, Sir~ I have some good news for you~ I have a master key here~ Made by Julian Assange ~ can open any kind ~ including some buttons and such ~ of course, of course, I will not use it to make those cuties start, it is now looking for a lover ~ the highest bidder wins oh~

We must accept Britain and the United States as buyers!This is foul~"

This dinner has gained so much!Mycroft had to go back and tidy up, so he didn't have time to deal with his younger brother's cohabitant.Eventually, though, Mycroft got another text.

I think virgin must have something special in your heart, or is it a handle? ——JM

"Oh God! This is unbelievable!"

When John returned to 221B with a large bag of supermarket products, he kept sighing in his mouth, even turning a blind eye to Sherlock who was using his computer, and kept sighing until he opened the refrigerator and stuffed it in .

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be on a date with your new girlfriend, who's? Shae? Oh no, long blonde hair, clerical job, not Shae, Shae's a gym trainer, I'm Sorry, I'm sorry, it seems that I deleted it, and I don't know her name." Sherlock used John's computer as freely as his own, and asked John while scanning the mail in the mailbox.

John, who was struggling for food and various human organs for the poor refrigerator space, was extremely angry, "You can't always forget the name of your roommate's girlfriend! This will always cause misunderstandings for your poor roommate! Oh, forget it— —”

John crumpled up the last bit of stuff, stuffed it in, and then turned to Sherlock with an extremely tangled expression on his face, as if he had met Obama on the road in Cinderella's carriage!When Sherlock was about to get impatient, he said, "I was just a little stimulated, went to the supermarket to calm down after the date, and bought the necessities we needed by the way.

Damn!I just found out, are they all ordinary people?Actually, are they all dating?Well, I don't even care that his partner is a man!But is it really a date? ? ! ! ! "

Hobbies like Mrs. Hudson's.Sherlock felt that the roommate who wanted to put his pants down was extremely boring, and he could guess that it was just some ordinary and messy star chasing or related gossip that attracted ordinary people's attention. Probably what John saw was a certain star wanting to gay?

"Enough, don't embarrass your poor little head. In fact, if you have a little common sense, you should understand that no matter which celebrity is a boring ordinary person, such as coming out of the closet? Or like to sunbathe naked or something like that Yes, who cares about them!

John, stop watching silly gossip shows with Mrs. Hudson!I need a pen, John, give me a pen! "

John stared at Sherlock who was talking to himself, and Sherlock turned around and explained to John, "It's easy to guess, you know, surprise attack, I suggest you change the password next time that is not of this type."

Should know! John turned his head to look for a pen, and was about to retort.

"No One!

I'm not talking about who!I'm talking about the British government!

Your Brother, Mycroft. "

There was a sudden silence, and John tried to pass the pen to Sherlock, but he saw Sherlock put his arms together, clasped his hands together in front of his lips, and asked in an unusually deep and pleasant voice: "Who? You said that Mycroft was talking to a Men dating?

Areyousure”

John nodded.

"If dinner with kisses is a date."

Sherlock made a movement that seemed to be smiling, but squeezed out several fine lines, and the corners of his mouth were raised to an exaggerated angle, making the smile an exaggerated V, an extremely weird and creepy smile.

"Well, Mycroft is dating a guy? Interesting!"

Fuck!Scary! !

John was almost scared to death!I never believed that Sherlock came from a high-functioning anti-social personality, but at this moment I immediately believed it!

No villain's smile in any film and television drama is as vivid as his!

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