[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Shia arrived at Baker Street at two o'clock in the morning. Sherlock thought that McCoff would come to the door in the morning, but he actually held back this time and didn't come until they came back from dinner at night.

Because of the phrase "children's mother", Shia now regards Sherlock as a class enemy, and just wants to die every minute.

However, as soon as he entered the door angrily, before he had time to say anything, Mycroft turned around on crutches, with a typical Sherlock Holmes smile, "The child's mother is back."

Xi Ya: "..." A god-like child, his mother!

"puff--"

Watson covered his mouth and quickly slipped into the room.

Sherlock didn't feel embarrassed at all, didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and the child's fucking title still came out of his mouth.

He walked in like a god, and sat on the single sofa with his legs crossed, his posture was not to mention very leisurely, in stark contrast to Xi Ya who stood at the door with an expressionless face.

Mycroft didn't seem to notice the change in Shia's face, and sat down on the single sofa opposite Sherlock, comfortably leaning on the crutches that never left his hands.

In the living room there are two single sofas facing each other and a couch against the wall.

The one-seater sofa was occupied by the Holmes brothers, and Shia didn't want to sit with the two who called her "the mother of the child". Of course, the first choice was a couch that could be rolled over and over while lying on one's own.

Shea took a step, and Sherlock seemed to understand her thoughts, and his eyes floated over, "Mother, why don't you come to see your brother?"

In order to hate Xia, Sherlock didn't even care about the usual grievances with McCoff, and called him brother openly.

This made Mycroft raise his eyebrows in surprise, and at the same time, he was quite curious about the next plot. He really wanted to know what kind of magical ending it would be for Shea, who refused to admit defeat, to meet Sherlock, who refused to admit defeat.

Can it be better?Can it be better!

Shia glared, but Sherlock was thick-skinned, and gave him a flattering Sherlock Holmes smile, with Mycroft in front of him, this smile instantly raised Shia's hair removal rate to 100%.

"Hehe," Xi Ya sneered twice, the more angry she became, the calmer she became.

Isn't it just hate, isn't it just flirtatious, who is afraid of whom?Don't be cowardly, just do it!

Sherlock's eyes moved slightly, ready for the big move.

Is it the big move that can make him guess?

Shia sneered secretly, and Mycroft and Sherlock seemed to be paying attention, but they were tense. They saw her smiling slightly, her eyes bent into crescents, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

Sherlock raised an eyebrow, remaining calm.

Mycroft raised his eyebrows and waited quietly.

The two brothers both understood that this was the calm before the storm, and Ishia's character of not wanting to suffer, it was absolutely impossible for him to do nothing and secretly suffer this loss.

Then, Mycroft's jaw dropped.

Shia stepped forward quickly, turned around and sat in Sherlock's arms, held Sherlock with both hands and pressed her, and pressed her lips tightly under the stunned and unbelievable eyes of the two.

Shia's body temperature was lower than Sherlock's. The moment their lips touched, the two couldn't help shaking because of the coldness of their lips, but they didn't distance themselves.

Kissed!

Kiss!

Now!

Sherlock's expression was blank.

Mycroft: "..." Damn it, I was so scared that I quickly hugged my crutch.

The proactive Xia let go of Sherlock who was stunned, blinked innocently, and quickly flashed a trace of cunning, "Charles, we are not married yet, so it's not easy to call me brother." Hey, I can't stop you yet!The first virgin in the British Empire!

Turning around, I saw that Mycroft had returned to the calm look of "whatever you say can't shock me", as if he wasn't the one who was so frightened that he hugged the crutch just now.

Sherlock still couldn't recover.

The experience of being kissed for the first time in his life was a bit too exciting for the first virgin of the British Empire.

Shia knew that Sherlock just didn't expect her to do this and was too shocked to be stunned, and he would fight back when he regained consciousness.

So she took advantage of this golden opportunity, Shi Shiran got up, drifted away, and when she arrived, she didn't forget to blow a kiss to Sherlock at the door, "Charles, I'm going to sleep first, 88~~"