[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

Mycroft stood up, with a fake smirk, and reached out to the shy girl.

He was supposed to go home, but he came to this dessert shop because he remembered the beautiful smile on the bus, the pure sweetness in those beautiful eyes, just like the tempting taste of donuts.As a result, at the door, he was held hostage by this stupid goldfish.

The secret agent who kept in the dark couldn't show up to solve it openly, and he had another whim to let this idiot who was addicted to drugs follow behind him.Putting a non-threatening gun against it and thinking that you have a chance of winning is just beyond redemption.

Looking at the criminal curled up on the ground, his face blue with pain, Mycroft raised his eyebrows.If American citizens are full of courage and strength like this girl, maybe he won't have to work overtime in the future.

Sensing the changing look in McCoff's eyes, Ellie hurried to his side, "I was too angry just now, that's why... I have a good personality, and I have absolutely no tendency to violence."

She looked up at Mycroft, the dim light made her foggy eyes extra gentle, and the aroma of the cake also fermented the tension and trust in her eyes into a seductive sweetness.Mycroft turned the handle of the umbrella, his heart throbbing slightly, which made his tone gentle.

Although he didn't need help, he definitely received this sincere concern.

"Miss Gordon, you are doing very well."

Ellie's eyes widened in surprise when she heard McCoff's praise.She was actually approved by Mycroft, the cold, weird and terrifying British government!

Ellie couldn't help showing a bright smile, eyes full of surprise and joy, subconsciously grabbed the skirt of the suit, squinted her eyes contentedly, "Thank you." .

There was a slight tug on the skirt, and McCoff clearly felt the natural closeness in Ellie's heart.It's only the second time we met, and the relationship is already firm?The little girl now is really pure and enthusiastic.

"Mum, is that cool little sister and the brother who stole my bread going to kiss?"

The little boy leaned on his mother's shoulder and whispered in her ear.

The young mother suddenly laughed.She covered her cute little mouth, which she thought she was whispering, but her voice was crisp and bright, and winked ambiguously at Ellie, whose cheeks were flushed.

It wasn't until Ellie realized that the physical movements between her and Mycroft were full of imaginative intimacy.She immediately let go, took a step back, covered her face in embarrassment, glanced at McCoff secretly through her fingers, and explained softly: "Every time the teacher praises me, I will do that. I didn't mean it, you must Don't be angry, and don't hate me."

Her young voice is still very immature, and after worry and grievance, she naturally describes soft crying sounds, which are cute and pitiful.

Mycroft smoothed the folds of his suit, and nodded calmly, "I'm not angry." He looked at the police/car outside the store, and walked to the counter with a black umbrella. Next, he packed two donuts and put a hundred pounds on the cash register.

"Wait a minute, please." Ellie pointed to the lunatic moaning/groaning about his own poisoning plan on the ground, "He said, he poisoned/poisoned the water in this store. The food here is not edible, and it is still exhibit."

Mycroft frowned, and said in a heavy tone, "I'm here to buy donuts."

eon!This pastry shop is the best in the city of London, why should he shoddy it.And, would Scotland Yard intercept two of his donuts for that.He'd put up with these goldfish for so long just for the donuts, let him give up? !It's like letting Sherlock sit next to him with a smile and call him brother coquettishly, absolutely impossible!

Ellie lowered her eyelids in distress.Mycroft is Sherlock's older brother, and the same blood runs through his bones, which is the crazy and willful nature of the Holmes family.

"I absolutely can't see you in potential danger." Ellie looked at McCoff seriously, and took the donut away from his hand.Then he turned around, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the inner room: "Please wait for me for 10 minutes."

Mycroft played with the black umbrella and nodded with interest.

Twenty minutes later, Ellie came out with a beautifully packaged small bag.Because of staying in the hot room, her cheeks were flushed red, her hair was soaked in sweat, and her long, smooth hair was bundled up obediently.When walking in front of McCoff, McCoff could smell a sweet fragrance, mild and soft.

"Here's donuts, have a wonderful eating experience."

"Ah."

McCoff took the bag and knew at a glance that the donuts inside were absolutely delicious.He carried the black umbrella in satisfaction and walked out.

Inspector Lestrade, who was forced to wait until now, immediately asked the police to take away all witnesses and physical evidence.

Ellie answered their questions obediently, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in her mind.She quickly rushed out the door, ran to McCoff's side, and asked breathlessly: "Can you tell me your name?" I was afraid that I would accidentally say something wrong next time.

Mycroft looked at the girl until she lowered her eyelids in disappointment and sadness, then said unhurriedly, "Mycroft Holmes."

Ellie instantly showed a bright smile, like a rainbow after the rain, beautiful and fresh.As she ran into the store, she smiled and waved at Mycroft, "Goodbye, McCoff. I hope to see you next time."

Lestrade's face was about to crack.He looked at the obviously happy girl with crooked eyebrows, and thought of McCoff's handsome face and charming demeanor, he nodded secretly.Such a bewildering handsomeness, no wonder it makes young girls fall in love.

Lestrade took the initiative to say hello to the girl named Ellie, and because of his "friendship" with Sherlock, he sent this lovely and innocent girl back home.

"Inspector Lestrade." Ellie looked at the good Inspector Inspector, whose cuffs were a bit damaged and his eyes were blue-black, and she pursed her lips and held a pot of wild roses that were about to bloom, and placed it on the passenger seat, "This pot of flowers is a gift from me." A gift for your wife, thank you for sending me back today."

In the November season, it can still have such a delicate and beautiful color, it must have taken a lot of effort to cultivate.

Lestrade wanted to refuse, but saw the girl bouncing back to the apartment, closing the door with a smile, choking his words.He shook his head helplessly, picked up the flower, smelled it, and unconsciously smiled.

Because of being busy and always on the verge of death, Lestrade had a failed marriage and even had conflicts with his current wife.But he worked hard to love his wife and maintain his family.

The words of wild rose are romantic, representing the perfect romantic love.Hope this precious gift can cheer up his wife who quarreled with him.Lestrade looked forward to it.

After watching Lestrade leave, Ellie leaned against the wall, covering her mouth and laughing briskly.Thinking of the young lady who kissed her cheek when she left today, the smile in her eyes was very satisfied.

Ellie laughed for a long time before slowly taking off her sneakers, and relaxed on the sofa with her bag in her hand.She has to think about the situation now.

The poisoning of the dessert shop and the appearance of the little boy made Ellie understand that she had indeed gone back to the past through "backtracking".

However, Ellie turned over and lay on her stomach, took the fudge on the table and bit it in her mouth, looking confused and uncomfortable.She couldn't remember the situation when she first arrived in the UK, and she only vaguely remembered a few major events, such as the poisoning/poisoning/case.But what she has experienced, what roles she has played...these are all hazy in her mind.

Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have gotten acquainted with Sherlock somehow.Those memories from encounter to familiarity are like a layer of fog, so I can't see clearly.

"Could it be a sequelae?" Ellie covered her head and rolled around twice, burying her face on the sofa in pain.Then he got up abruptly, clenched his fists, "Don't worry! If you don't remember, you don't remember!"

She picked up the phone and dialed Gideon.After hearing Daddy's gentle voice, he immediately forgot about his troubles, and just acted like a baby with Gideon wholeheartedly.Coax this lonely senior detective who has just sent his daughter to study abroad happily, and it is rare to have a soft taste when facing stubborn criminals.

Accepting the warmth of the family, Ellie plucked a few petals and made a large plate of rose biscuits. In the sweet fragrance, she slept very peacefully, and even the long-awaited nightmare did not appear.She was so happy that she hugged the pillow and rolled around several times before crawling out of bed with a smile on her face.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember when you met Sherlock, it's been a long time, she can always handle that arrogant detective.

Ellie packed the cookies in pretty bags.Then he went out happily.

"goodbye teacher."

Professor Galen, who had adapted well to Ellie's sweet smile, nodded with a smile.He was a little bit emotional, some girls were like angels, pure and kind, and they would only smile when facing her.

Ellie gritted her teeth angrily as she looked at the jam on the top shelf.She really wished now that she could grow a pair of wings and be able to easily grab a bottle of bloody blueberry jam.Maybe she should write a letter of opinion to this supermarket, lest it lose a lot of customers one day, customers with short legs like her!

After dancing hard for a long time, Ellie, who still couldn't reach her, finally gave up struggling.She turned her face away angrily, her eyes swept around, and immediately fixed on the man who was picking out noodles.

"Mycroft."

Can you help me get the jam...

... Hey, I don't dare to ask...

Seeing the mighty Mycroft, Ellie shy away shamefully.How dare the British government condescend to do such a thing!She pinched the hem of her skirt and smiled softly.

The lively ponytail reveals a slender and fair neck. If there is a necklace, it will be more perfect and charming.The red dress is brisk and charming, and the youthful beauty rushes towards her face.Mycroft turned the handle of the umbrella and looked at the girl who was peeking at him reservedly, showing a smile that was not a smile.

Was it a coincidence that they met?

It was time for him to ask Anthea to check on the lady.

Tsk, fan girl.

The author has something to say: Today's Mycroft still bears sweet troubles QvQ

I really want Xia Miao to come out and open the Shura field, but I want Brother Mai to be sweet for another 100 years!

Ni Meng said QAQ

Also, am I thick and long now? ! !Is one chapter sweeter than the next? ! ! !