[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Mycroft Holmes, now 34 years old, his height and weight cannot be disclosed, but he is excellent.From childhood to adulthood, apart from his parents, the only thing he cares about is his careless younger brother Sherlock. He thinks he will be like this in his life, but unexpectedly, he suddenly meets an oriental goldfish named fox white.

She is stupid, there is no doubt about it, every time we meet, there will always be some stupid and smart actions.But she's charming, and Mycroft never discounts people's other virtues for their intelligence.He has seen many oriental women with countless more delicate and beautiful facial features than hers, but there are few who can't help but pay attention to her every frown and smile.Especially those eyes, which magnified her style to the extreme.Of course, this can't hide the fact that she is stupid and makes people laugh.

Mycroft is not a kid. Although he has no experience in love, he has a wealth of theoretical knowledge. The reaction of being teased by the goldfish that day made him realize that he may have a little different thoughts about her.

Are you flustered?

Not that.

It's just that I've never been in love before, so I can't tell whether it's true love or whether the hormones in my body have not been stimulated for a long time, so this time it was abnormally active and gave him the illusion.

Mycroft felt that he should think about it in an environment where he would not be swayed by that goldfish. If he was sure he liked it, he would build a beautiful big fish tank to keep the goldfish by his side.If not, then build a simple small fish tank and keep her by your side.

It's just that before Mycroft could figure it out, something happened to the goldfish here...

"Boss, your goldfish was taken away by your brother!" Assistant Anthea's excited voice came from the phone.

On the dark rattan chair, the classic three-piece suit was meticulously worn on the man.Legs crossed, leaning on the back of the chair with a slightly lazy posture, holding the handle of the umbrella with slender fingers and rubbing it occasionally.

"Boss, if you don't come back, they will get married!" On the other side of the phone, Anthea's voice became more and more excited.

This is definitely not Anthea trying to scare McCoff, the fact is that the man and woman over there really look like they want to make a private decision for life!

The nails were neatly trimmed, and the man pinched a beautiful ring with his bony white fingers and held it up in front of him to admire it carefully.On the silver ring, heart-shaped patterns paved with broken diamonds were inlaid one after another.The sculptor hired by the store engraved the names of the two on the inside of the ring. The most thoughtful thing is that the sculptor engraved the man's name on the women's ring, while the corresponding woman's name was engraved on the men's ring.

"This means that the two belong to each other." The manager explained with a smile.

"Well, very good." Sherlock nodded and gave approval: "fox."

"En?" The little fox looked up suspiciously.

Sherlock smiled at the little fox with a gentleness he had never seen before, and reached out to grab her hand while she was stunned.

"What are you doing?" The little fox came back to his senses and wanted to shake his hand.

Sherlock grabbed it violently, and coaxed gently with a smile on his face, "Stop making trouble."

"..." What happened to this guy today, the little fox was a little startled.

The handsome man had a vague smile on his lips, and his three-color dreamy eyes focused on the girl opposite him.He gently held on to her hand, and slowly put the ring symbolizing love on the girl's ring finger.

The little fox looked down at his hand in a daze. The silver ring on his ring finger shone brightly under the light of the restaurant.

Suddenly, the man stretched out his hand and put it directly into the little fox's hand. He raised his eyebrows at the girl and motioned her to help him put the ring on quickly.

"..."etc!This rhythm is not right!The little fox's hand that stretched out the ring suddenly stopped.What are you doing?It was agreed not to mess with Sherlock!

"Miss Fox, what's the problem?" The manager asked suspiciously.

"Fox, don't trouble the manager." Sherlock looked at the little fox with meaningful eyes while talking.

Don't want half price?The little fox read this meaning from Sherlock's eyes.

Well, want to.The little fox blinked submissively, reached for the men's ring, and put it on for Sherlock solemnly.

Sherlock held the hand that the little fox was about to retract, and lowered his head to kiss the back of her hand: "It's beautiful."

"..." Help!What the hell is going on with Sherlock!

Anthea, who was watching secretly not far away, also felt that Sherlock today is very different, and the technology of flirting with girls has advanced by leaps and bounds. Is this still the little Mr. Holmes who was born alone!

"Boss..." Anthea couldn't describe her mood at the moment.Take all precautions, guard against outsiders, but did not expect to be bitten by one of our own.

"Give her the phone." The gorgeous male voice with a unique accent sounded faintly, as if he didn't care at all about someone prying into the corner of his wall.

Hearing McCoff's order, Anthea quickly got out from behind the potted plant and walked quickly towards the little fox.

Over there, Sherlock, who had just reaped results from the methods of teasing girls he found on the Internet, was in a good mood.He raised his eyes and glanced somewhere, then got up and said to the little fox, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"En." The little fox, who was still thinking about whether Sherlock was possessed by some monster or ghost, answered absent-mindedly.

Sherlock slightly hooked the corners of his lips, got up and passed the little fox.

Anthea's hurried footsteps were stopped by someone who suddenly appeared in front of her. She frowned and raised her head.

"Good afternoon, Miss Anthea." The resonance brought by the deep and magnetic bass made people tremble.

"Little Mr. Holmes..." Anthea took a slight step back.

"What a coincidence." Sherlock smiled.

"Yes, where are you going?" Anthea smiled naturally.

"Bathroom, what about you?" Sherlock asked back.

"I..."

"Give her a mobile phone?" Sherlock directly interrupted Anthea's lie: "Macrof's order."

"..." She knew she couldn't hide it from him: "Yes, the boss has something to say to Miss Fox."

"Mycroft." Suddenly, Sherlock raised his hand, put the black mobile phone next to his ear, and spoke unceremoniously.

Anthea was startled, and hurriedly fumbled for her pocket. The phone inside had long since disappeared.

"Sherlock." Mycroft over there was not at all surprised that Sherlock would snatch the phone.

"She doesn't have time to listen to you right now." Sherlock went straight to the point.

"If you give her your mobile phone, I believe she will make time if she is not free." Mycroft said lightly.

"Hehe, you overestimate yourself." And he wouldn't give her the phone even if he was killed!

"You underestimated my position in her heart." Mycroft also knew his brother very well, and it was absolutely impossible to talk to that goldfish this time.So before the kid hung up the gossip, he decided to scare him: "Sherlock, she has given up on you."

"Really." Sherlock turned around slowly, looked at the little fox who was staring at the ring on his hand in a daze not far away, and looked back at the same style on his hand:

"Who wins the game is still unknown."

...

In front of diamonds, sweet and delicious cakes lose their allure.The little fox carefully studied the broken diamond on the ring, and didn't know if the diamond was real, whether it was worth money, and if so, how much it was worth...

"What are you looking at?" Sherlock asked after returning to his seat, seeing that the little fox hadn't looked away from the ring.

"See if this diamond is real or not, and whether it's worth money." The little fox replied casually.

Sherlock lowered his eyes and pursed his lips in displeasure: "Diamonds are real, but broken diamonds are not worth much, so don't try to get rich with this."

"Okay..." The little fox sighed in disappointment.That's right, how can diamonds be used for free?Thinking of this, she pinched the ring and wanted to take it off.

"I saw Anthea just now." Sherlock said suddenly.

"Ah?" The little fox was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his head: "Where is it?"

"She's gone, but she asked me to tell you to be mentally prepared." Sherlock said nonsense seriously.

"What mental preparation?" Little Fox's heart tightened.

"What do you think?" Sherlock looked at the clenched hands of the little fox, and asked calmly, "Don't you know what good things you have done yourself?"

"What are you talking about? I didn't do anything." No way!They all know about her research with Jim?Impossible, she obviously used her demon power to cheat!

When a person is lying, there will be some undetectable small expressions and movements to reflect the truth, but these small details are usually not noticed by ordinary people.And the little fox is a little unfortunate, the people in front of her are not ordinary people.

After analyzing in Sherlock's mind, he quickly came up with an answer that he didn't want to admit, but was very close to the truth.

This woman had something going on with Jim Brook behind Mycroft's back...

snort!

Sherlock sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was very witty and didn't expose her directly.Even if what happens, it's not that they haven't confirmed their relationship until now.Why did he annoy her for irrelevant people? In the end, he might suffer himself.

"Mycroft will be back soon." Sherlock told the little fox who was a little nervous.

So does McCoff know about his relationship with Jim?The little fox was lost in thought.Seeing Sherlock's serious look, it didn't seem like he was scaring her at all.If McCoff really knew...he wouldn't do anything to himself, would he?After all, he doesn't like himself very much, and he is willing to play with himself purely for Sherlock.If he knew that he was stealing, at most he would dump himself, and if he was more serious, he would force himself to stay away from Baker Street, away from his life with Sherlock and so on.

"Watson and I are going on a long trip." Sherlock spoke again with a certain purpose.

Ding dong!Suddenly the phone beeped a text message.

The little fox turned on the phone and looked, it was an unknown number.

Could it be M?She guessed in her heart and clicked on the text message.

waiting - unknown number

No sweets, no intimate greetings, not even a single punctuation mark.The two cold words, the naked threat and pressure burst out of the screen, piercing the little fox's heart.This is not M's coquettish style at all, but rather another cold person.....

"When are you leaving? Take me one!"