[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

"No need." Sherlock rejected the peerless beauty's kind invitation without saying a word.

Seeing Fiona's expression at that time, Connie felt embarrassed for her.

However, Sherlock has always been like this.

Connie's strange eyes drifted to Fiona's seductive eyes that seemed to be there.

It's not true to say that women know women best. In her eyes, Fiona seems to have pink bubbles all over her body... But this Fiona has a husband, right?

"You don't need to be polite, Sherlock. I heard that my brother and Leonard are good friends. You helped us find Anna. Naturally, we want to talk about our hearts. Today's dinner is all prepared for you by myself. The craftsmanship is pretty good... Connie is also a child of Dongfang, but she probably hasn't eaten much oriental food, don't you want to try it?" Fiona turned her eyes to Connie.

Connie was a little embarrassed, coupled with Sherlock's gaze, she didn't know how to answer for a while, she wanted to tell Fiona that she hadn't eaten, and it was exposed on Sherlock's side. If you say she can cook, doesn't that mean she was a liar before?

This embarrassment...

"Miss Fiona's hospitality is hard to come by, thank you very much for your dedication." Not knowing how to answer, Connie could only speak in official language, without showing any expression on her face, as if she was completely listening to Sherlock.

Seeing this, Fiona looked away, walked down, and fixed her eyes on Sherlock.

"how?"

Sherlock looked away, looked at Fiona, and said lightly: "Holmes."

Connie who understood in seconds: "..."

#Feeling a tear is coming#

Fiona was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

"Call me Holmes, or you can add Mr., I don't think our relationship is close enough to be called by name, this lady." Sherlock said with a normal expression, as if talking about afternoon tea. .

Connie was sure that Sherlock didn't even remember Fiona's name.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so polite to address her as 'this lady'.

Fiona's face was so embarrassing that Connie couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Fortunately, she is still a peerless beauty.

Lifting her jade feet lightly, she walked down gracefully.

"Okay, Mr. Holmes probably isn't very good at interacting with people. I'm sorry, but I'm not thoughtful enough. But this dinner, please do me a favor." Fiona quickly adjusted her attitude, and moved towards Sherlock bent over like a medieval aristocratic woman.

It's pleasing to the eye.

Connie was big enough to see her breasts showing.

pity.

Her purpose is not to show off her excellent etiquette.

When there are two steps away from the flat ground.

The lady fell.

When she finished saluting and got up, she threw herself on the man in front of her.

Wearing high heels and the height of the steps made her slightly taller than Sherlock, but her leaning posture was just the best angle to crash into his arms.

For a moment, Connie felt that the trajectory of things she saw was much slower.

From Fiona's fall to Sherlock, to Sherlock's leisurely step back to the right, and finally to the moment when she saw the huge monster jumping towards her...

"..." Two balls of white stewed meat pressed against Connie's body, making her stunned for a moment.

Although the tall and slender Fiona is not fat, her weight of more than 100 catties is still a mountain on Connie's body.

#What is it like to be pressed by someone heavier than yourself#

At this moment, Fiona was already stunned.

Connie gestured her arms: "Sherlock...help me."

The laughing sound came out along with the guttural voice of ridicule, her right hand seemed to be grasped by a cold big hand, and Connie felt a force pulling herself.

Then... along with Fiona on her body, they were dragged up by Connie's hand.

Connie was almost out of breath.

"Fiona...can you get up first?"

"Sherlock!" she called out muffled.

Sherlock's laughter grew louder.

In the next second, my body suddenly became much lighter.

Fiona stood up with a bit of annoyance, and Connie didn't even bother to pay attention to her expression. She just took a big breath and waited for the mocking gaze from above her head.

Sherlock was squatting on the ground, holding her with one hand like walking a dog.

"Huh..." She was so angry!

Connie's blushing face suddenly covered a big hand: "That's stupid."

Connie: "(╥╯^╰╥)" You have no heart, she took the blame for him!

"I'm sorry, my foot slipped a bit. Does it hurt you, Connie?" Fiona adjusted her clothes and hair before she saw Connie lying on the ground and Sherlock squatting in front of her. The people seemed to be looking at each other, a trace of displeasure flashed in Fiona's eyes, and she suppressed the displeasure and asked with a smile.

Don't forget to show Sherlock her most beautiful angle.

Connie took Sherlock's hand and stood up, patted her clothes: "It's okay..." No wonder.

"It's fine." Fiona smiled, and a man walked down the stairs.

Leonard was obviously also surprised when he saw Fiona: "Darling?"

Fiona looked over unhurriedly: "Oh, Leonard, didn't you see the clothes I put in your room? Today Sherlock...Mr. Holmes is our distinguished guest, we have to treat him to a meal , at least I have to express my gratitude to him.”

These words are very generous.

But Connie, who was confused in her mind, accidentally caught something wrong.

Is it really normal for her daughter to treat guests to dinner so glamorously?

Thinking of Henry and Mrs. Hudson, Connie curled her lips. If she disappeared, both of them must be going crazy...

As for Leonard, it seems that he really thinks this is the reason.

Leonard had already been rejected by Sherlock when he invited him earlier, but he was still willing to ask again if his wife had such a heart.

And Connie thought Sherlock would refuse again, but he actually agreed.

Tsk tsk... Beauty is misleading.

In the luxurious restaurant, this official's level of wealth was once again displayed... It is really unusual for a government member to be so rich.

Corruption, corruption.

"Cooking again today?" Leonard knew as soon as he swept the table.

Fiona smiled sweetly: "Of course, as long as Anna can come back safely, I'm willing to do anything."

Leonard patted her hand emotionally, and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Connie: "..." How should I put it, she doesn't feel like being abused at all.

Sherlock: "Anna is your common daughter?"

This is a nonsensical sentence.

Connie's pupils shrank, and she almost said "bravo."

To be honest, she has been curious for a long time.

"Of course, when my wife gave birth to her, she suffered a lot, but now...their relationship is the deepest, so please do your best, Mr. Holmes."

Sherlock looked at Fiona meaningfully: "Definitely."

A moment of stiffness flashed across Fiona's face.

Connie didn't ignore that either.

When Sherlock asked about his own daughter, she knew his intentions, and he must have seen something, otherwise he would not have asked such a question, and when he faced someone else's request, he actually said " sure!

He has never said such promise-like words!

And the stiffness on Fiona's face was also carefully captured by Connie.

At that moment, Connie understood Sherlock's intentions.

He suspected that the disappearance of Anna had something to do with Fiona, but judging from Fiona's expression, it seemed that this was indeed possible.

Connie could easily see why.

This lady is time-traveling, but she is soul-wearing. If it is true that Anna and her mother have a very deep relationship as Leonard said, then Anna must have recognized Fiona's eccentricity.

For a moment, seeing Leonard who was so considerate to Fiona, Connie didn't feel so good in her heart.

"The relationship between the two is really good, and my parents are the same way." Connie smiled and boasted, and Leonard was obviously very happy to hear this.

"Fiona has paid a lot to me. We have been in love for so many years, and I should still be nice to her." That look was obviously doting.

Connie felt a little disgusted at that moment.

yes.Been in love for so many years.Fiona also paid a lot for him.But he is not as sharp as his own daughter.

Although it is said that something like a soul has been changed, who would know?

Was Leonard wrong?

Connie couldn't figure it out, but her mood sank.

After a few people were seated, she just sat and ate quietly, without participating in any topics.

He watched Leonard coldly pouring food and water for Fiona, while Fiona kept talking to Sherlock.

"Aren't you used to eating?" The dumplings on the plate were shattered by her poking.

Connie looked up.Sherlock next to him handed over the plate in his hand, which was full of steaks cut into small pieces.

Connie looked at the delicious steak, and was taken aback for a moment: "Where did you get the steak?"

Sherlock rubbed her hair: "Eat."

"Isn't it delicious?" Fiona looked at Connie.

Connie shook her head: "Just now I was full of biscuits."

She looked down at the steak on her plate.

Sherlock glanced at her: "She loves everything."

Connie: "..." Who?

"Oh, so it's like this. I always make vegetarian stuffing. If you eat healthier this way, you can also keep in shape. Connie can't just eat meat, because it will cause nutritional imbalance. She may gain weight in the future." Fiona looked at Connie with a smile.

"..." What should I do if I suddenly want to flip the table for her?

"I'm too thin, and I can't get fat. My mother and father told me to eat more meat. If I gain some fat, I won't be afraid of the cold. Otherwise, I will be too cold to go out in winter. But I also like it very much. Those who eat vegetables." Connie smiled shyly and replied.

As he wished, he saw Fiona's stiff face.

snort.Tell you to be embarrassed.

Women are always the ones who understand women best.

"Hehe... Really." I can't answer your words.JPG

Satisfied, Connie stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth.

"This is delicious, Fiona, your cooking skills are excellent." Connie really praised this sentence, at least it is much better than his cooking, but what about Chinese food...

Connie looked at the dumpling wrapper that she had slurped to pieces, looked away, and focused on the steak.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"This is made by the chef at home. Although Fiona loves to cook, I don't want her to be tired." Leonard came to show his affection again.

Connie nodded and continued eating the beef.

Just be happy.

"Mr. Sherlock, would you like another steak? Or try the dumplings made by Fiona? The taste is still very good." Leonard praised.

Sherlock raised his hand: "No need, I'm not very used to Chinese food. Let's have steak."

Sherlock's frankness did not hurt the relationship between the two. Leonard knew Sherlock's character, and Fiona knew it better.

"It's such a pity. Chinese food is a food with a lot of culture." Fiona answered.

Connie paused, took a sip of orange juice.

It’s also broad and cultural, please roll out the skin first...

"In this case, Sherlock will try it, maybe it's delicious." Connie looked at Sherlock gloatingly, she ate all the dumplings, so she had to drag Sherlock to try it.

"It's delicious and you poked a plate of broken skin?" He poked through without hesitation.

Connie was depressed: "I like to eat meat... Besides, I was full of biscuits before..."

"Hehe." Sherlock looked at her, reached out and took her plate away.

Connie stared at him blankly, seeing Sherlock holding the fork in her hand and Wang Zhijie putting a piece of meat: "If you're full, don't eat it."

"..." What the fuck! ?

"I'm still buying a long body!" After she finished eating such a delicious steak, she still wanted to snatch it back!

Can't stand it!

"Problem?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her fixedly.

Connie's anger was instantly punctured.

"If you don't eat it, you don't eat it...huh" she took the orange juice and drank it.

What are you afraid of!

She has orange juice! ! !

"Haha... Your relationship is really good." Leonard laughed and praised.

"If Anna was here... she would definitely laugh and make trouble like this." Leonard's eyes were on Connie, which made her feel a little creepy.

"In short, everything is up to you, sir." At the end, Leonard said solemnly to Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't say anything, and pulled Connie directly into the delivery car.

And Fiona's gaze made Connie suspect that she really wanted to keep Sherlock down for the night.

On the black stretched luxury car, Connie looked at Sherlock who was lazily leaning on the seat: "So?"

He opened his slightly closed eyes: "Reinard suspects that his political opponent kidnapped his daughter to threaten him."

"His wife cheated on him."

Connie: "........."

That's right, just now, the eyes looking at you are about to burn.

"How did you find out?"

"The condom in the bathroom is obviously not Leonard's size."

"...!!!!!!!!!" Connie was completely speechless.

Bathroom...set...size?

In the end, she picked the scariest one: "Why do you know Leonard's size!?"

The author has something to say: 2 more is coming!Happy reading~