[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 78 Sherlock is missing

Winnie lowered her head, biting the fried fish bit by bit.

From the beginning until now, Draco has been staring at her, and the direct stare bothers her a little.

Winnie put down her fork and wiped her mouth with her napkin.

Draco glanced at the one-third of the food left on the table, and turned his gaze back to Winnie, "Are you full?"

Winnie nodded: "Let's go back."

Draco tapped his fingers lightly on the table a few times, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit intriguing.

"Horse..." Winnie looked at Draco suspiciously, she only said the first word in a mockery, but was stopped by the other's raised eyebrows, her mind suddenly remembered the other's previous words, and finally she simply said something Not to mention.

Draco thought that Winnie had forgotten what he said again, but he didn't expect that his mind finally began to remember, although this result made him feel a little regretful.

After sitting in silence for a while, Draco said slowly, "Let's go."

After eating, Draco couldn't find a reason to let Winnie stay, so he could only let Winnie leave.

In the blink of an eye, it's time for the Christmas holidays.

Winnie took the suitcase and boarded the Hogwarts train with Betty. The two chatted for a while and took a rest. Soon, the train arrived at the station.

"Winnie!"

Carrying the suitcase, she heard someone calling her as soon as she got out of the car.

Winnie looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Brett was waving excitedly at her, while Serena, who was standing beside him, looked at her with a smile on her face.

"See you in half a month." Betty hugged Winnie and said reluctantly.

After saying goodbye to Betty, Winnie took the suitcase and walked towards Brett and Selena.

"Oh, my baby Winnie has been gone for a while, and she looks beautiful again." Brett put his hands on Winnie's shoulders, sized him up, and said exaggeratedly.

"Tell Dad, are there any boys in the school..." Brett, as a standard stupid father, naturally would not let go of any opportunity, he would not let those boys approach Winnie without his consent, but he Before finishing his inquiry, he was interrupted by his beloved wife.

"Okay, Brett." Serena glared at Brett angrily and amusedly, then pulled Winnie to her side, lowered her head, and gently stroked the little chestnut head, "Are you tired? We go home."

Winnie nodded, then reached out and hugged Selina tightly.

Salina was stunned for a moment, then said lovingly: "What's wrong?"

Winnie buried herself in Selina's chest and shook her head. She didn't know why, but when she saw them, she suddenly wanted to hug them.

"Hey, it's not fair, why didn't daddy?" Brighton put on a sad expression, but in the next second, he was hugged tightly by the waist, lowered his head, and looked at the little maroon There was a flash of warmth in his head, "Welcome back."

"Well, I'm back."

After a brief warmth, Winnie dragged Selena's hand, and Brett was carrying the luggage, and when they were about to leave, a lazy voice suddenly called them to stop.

"Bright."

The three of Winnie's family looked in the direction of the voice, and found that the person who called to stop them turned out to be Malfoy's eldest son, and standing beside him were his wife and Draco.

"Lucius." Brett smiled politely.

Winnie looked at Brett suspiciously, and felt that the relationship between the two of them seemed to have become a little familiar.

Lucius glanced at Winnie lightly, his gaze finally stopped on Selina, and after a few seconds, he returned to Brett, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "I just came to say hello."

"By the way, about the San Francisco coal mines..."

Brett suddenly remembered something about the business. Halfway through the talk, Lucius suddenly said, "I have also received the news. We will discuss the details tomorrow."

Lucius' words brought up Brett, who promised the other family to spend Christmas at Malfoy's house.

"Okay." Brett pretended to be gentle and polite, and nodded with a smile.

Only Merlin knew that if it wasn't for business matters, he would definitely reject Lucius' invitation.

Of course, he only wanted to spend this rare vacation with his wife and daughter.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow." Lucius held the smuggler's school, raised his chin slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Brett nodded with a smile.

Draco withdrew his gaze from Winnie, and followed Lucius to leave. He noticed Winnie's figure from the moment he got out of the car. He could see what Winnie did just now. He didn't expect that this little idiot would also Will act like a baby.

"You bloody old crook." Brett cursed softly after the Malfoy family had left.

Winnie, who vaguely heard it, looked up at Brett. Seeing this, Brett calmed down, reached out and touched the little chestnut head, and said happily, "Let's go home."

On the way back, Winnie suddenly remembered what she noticed just now, so she turned to look at Serena: "Salena, do you know Mr. Malfoy?"

Salina paused, then smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"The way he looked at you just now was a bit strange." Winnie recalled the scene just now, and she noticed that Lucius Malfoy's expression froze for a moment, and his brows frowned slightly.

"He saw your mother's beauty, so he took a few more glances. Damn peacock, I didn't expect him to dare to peek at my wife!" Brett said excitedly. If Winnie didn't say it, he wouldn't Know.

"He didn't look secretly, he looked openly." Winnie pointed out Brett's mistakes honestly.

"I don't care, anyway, he's wrong with my wife!" After finishing speaking, Brett turned his head sharply, staring at Selina desperately.

"What's wrong with you?" Serena resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Brett.

"I want to eliminate the sight that the peacock left on you just now." Brett said with a straight face.

Winnie and Selena: "…"

Well, Brett is a big fool with a gentle skin.

"Leave him alone, let's go home."

"Ah."

Brett, who was left behind, looked at the sky with an aggrieved face, why his wife and daughter were always so indifferent, and his fragile heart was deeply traumatized again.

After Winnie got home, the first thing she did was to see if Sherlock had written to her again.In fact, she found that she hadn't received a letter from Sherlock since the summer vacation, and even if she wrote a letter, the other party hadn't replied to her.

"Brett, do you know if there is something wrong with Sherlock's family?" After dinner, Winnie asked Brett who was drinking black tea.

Bright paused for a moment, with a strange expression on his face. He put down his glass after a while, and said slowly with some hesitation: "Sherlock...he's missing."

Winnie was immediately stunned by Brett's remark, her mind went blank.

"But he was not kidnapped, but ran away from home." Seeing Winnie's frightened expression, Brett added.

Sherlock ran away from home?

"Why?" Winnie asked in a daze.

"His anti-social personality is getting worse and worse. Sigson was worried about what he would do, so he trapped Sherlock at home and strengthened many security guards to monitor his every move. But he didn't expect that in the end It’s better to let Sherlock escape.” Brett recalled the last few meetings with Sigson, and Sigson had worn down a lot because of Sherlock’s affairs, and a faint sense of tiredness could still be heard in his words .

After Brett said this, Winnie fell silent. Sherlock didn't tell her that she was trapped at home.

"Don't worry, Sigson will definitely find him, and according to Sherlock's high IQ, I believe no one can hurt him." Brett naturally knew Winnie's feelings for Sherlock, as both a friend and a brother The presence.

"Uncle Sigson shouldn't have trapped him." Winnie knew Sherlock well, and this would only make him act more violently.

"Winnie, you need to know about Sherlock's situation..." Brett continued, but Winnie interrupted him before he could finish.

"Sherlock is not a criminal, I believe he will not do anything that hurts people." Winnie stood up from the sofa angrily, and ran directly to her room without even giving Brett time to react.

"What's the matter?" Serena, who had just walked over with a snack in her hand, just happened to see Winnie running into the room, so she asked Brett, who looked annoyed.

"She found out about Sherlock." Brett said, frowning.

"You told her?" Serena put the snack on the tea machine and sat beside Brett.

Brett sighed softly and said, "Sooner or later she will know."

"Is there still no clue from Sigson?" Serena also understood, so she didn't say anything about Brett.

Brett shook his head: "That kid Sherlock is too smart, he completely avoided Siegson's sight. The only thing he knows is that he should still be in England."

"Do you think we want to..." Before Serena finished speaking, Brett shook her head.

"Let Sigson figure it out by himself. Even if Sigson seems to have noticed something, we as wizards should not let it out." In fact, Brett was also a little embarrassed, but for the sake of his family, he could only do so. .

"But..." Serena frowned slightly, she thought of Winnie, if Winnie knew they were doing this...

Brett hugged Serena, put his chin on the top of her head, and said slowly: "I know, I'm also messed up, give me some more time, I'll think of a way."

"Okay." Salina hugged Brett's waist.

The two hugged each other warmly, but...

Feeling a hand groping behind her, Salina's eyes darkened, and her tone was a bit dangerous: "Brett, what do you want with your hand?"

Brett trembled, and immediately put his hands back in the correct position, and said with a guilty face, "I didn't think about doing anything."

"Oh?" Salina raised her voice slightly.

"Really!" Brett looked aggrieved, and then said in a voice that he thought Serena would not hear, "Although I really want to do something."

Salina: "..."

The author has something to say: I am here to update the article, and today I insisted on succeeding again QAQ

I feel like I'm dying, I'm exhausted, I'm glad I have a rest tomorrow!

Otherwise, I absolutely absolutely...cry out!