Oulos smiled and ate another scoop of ice cream, which made her sour and refreshed.

She breathed on her somewhat cold hands.

A pair of gloves appeared in front of her eyes, and she looked up at Mr. Holmes blankly.

"Put it on."

"When you feel cold, go back to the car and eat."

Oulos shook her head, smiled proudly, pointed to her own ice cream, and asked happily, "Don't you eat this? The vanilla flavor is very good!"

——The food that goldfish likes, how could I like it.

A certain man ate the scoop of ice cream in resentment, and then showed a disgusted expression.

He still doesn't like such cold things, maybe you can give him a piece of cake to satisfy his hunger.

"Let's go get some dinner."

After getting into the car, McCoff still didn't understand why he compromised so easily?In other words, seeing Olos' unhappy expression made her feel uncomfortable.

After a long time, they walked into a western restaurant, and a certain man finally came up with a point—well, he attributed this point to the legend that blood is thicker than water.

McCoff was very thoughtful and ordered a lamb chop and a juice for her, but the other party was obviously not very satisfied.

Olos said with a flat mouth, "Why don't you order a bottle of red wine."

"I think you may not be suitable."

"Oh my God, I'm 20 years old."

"I don't mean your physical age, but your mental age."

But he turned around and ordered a bottle of red wine from the waiter, and Olos was satisfied.

This satisfaction lasted until a fruit juice was placed in front of her instead of red wine.

She complained angrily: "Why can you?"

"Because I'm an adult."

"Damn, I want this, you drink juice."

Oulos snatched the red wine from Mycroft, maybe she was too anxious to hold it firmly, and with a "bang", the whole bottle of red wine fell to the ground and burst into flowers.

Oulos stared blankly at her masterpiece, and someone had a gloomy face... She darkened her eyes, really afraid to look at someone's face.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"I know."

Oulos couldn't tell whether his voice was good or bad, and she still stood there in a daze.

"Now, little princess, enjoy your lamb chops and my juice."

He added something serious, "Before I want to get angry."

Oulos hurriedly sat upright without raising her head, buried in the food and gnawed furiously.

There was soothing music flowing in the restaurant, tactful and elegant—if she heard it right, this one seemed to be—sweet, right?

Then I felt like a bewitched spirit in my mind, with a very textured picture, a group of aunts in colorful clothes dancing with the old men in the square.

As soon as the picture turned, an aunt in a pink dress was walking through the crowd in the People’s Name Square. She seemed to notice something and saw an old man in a decent suit, a typical old Shanghai Koehler. She turned her head and smiled slightly, "Qing The country falls into the city", and the flowers bloomed everywhere in an instant.

"You smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, and for a moment I..."

Thinking about it, Oulos couldn't help humming.

The Chinese Divine Comedy is the Divine Comedy. Even if people are reborn, the immortal classics are still deeply imprinted in the bone marrow.

So throughout the whole scene... Mycroft could see his sister twisting her small waist while cutting lamb chops, and humming the tune played in the restaurant-sweet honey.

A "number table" quickly appeared in his brain.

Oulos——Goat epilepsy ×, sequelae of amnesia × (correct answer: paranoia), overexcited, obviously she was a little overexcited...

"Next time, can we come here again?"

"Impossible!" "Only once, eat quickly."

Mycroft felt that he had made a wrong decision. After he quickly ate the food on his plate, he began to stare at Olos urgently, forcing her to stop the stupid swing and eat the food quickly. leave.

——This is not enjoyment at all!

Oulos looked at Mycroft with a gloomy face, and classified him in a disguised form as an uncle who was "severely menopausal" and urgently needed medical treatment.

"You are simply my Grandet father."

She vented her anger completely on the food. Mycroft couldn't deny her accusation, but instead jokingly said: "If I were Grandet, I would definitely let you work every day instead of Enjoy a delicious lamb chop."

"You have to pay me another bottle of 1998 red wine."

"Can I spit things back?"

As soon as he said it, he was going to act directly, and a delicious and chewy steak was spit out.

Mycroft stood up angrily, slapped the table and scolded in a serious way: "Oluos Holmes, what about your etiquette, have you fed it to the dogs?"

Olos stared at him blankly, and then looked at him with an extremely ironic look: "You have always locked me in the hospital (Shellingford Prison), you have seen me several times a year, what did you teach me? ?"

Olos seems to have become a lot more normal in an instant.

Mycroft gently rubbed his temples, calmed down, and calmed down his emotions. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Olos running out like a frightened bird.

Mycroft frowned, feeling a little annoyed for a moment.

Maybe he could be a little less harsh on the upbringing he discussed with Olos.

Girls are good-looking.

When McCoff walked out the door, he realized that the sky outside had already darkened, and his heart became even more irritable, as if there were many flies flying around.

The driver poked his head out and asked McCoff, "Boss, I just saw her run away, do you want to chase her?"

Mycroft's eyes were darkened, unable to see the emotion clearly.

"Slow down and watch your surroundings."

He sent a text message, and then got into the car, with those light-colored eyes, staring coldly at the thin raindrops outside the window.

I hope it doesn't get bigger and bigger.

Alice roamed the streets in a bit of embarrassment. In fact, she regretted it when she ran out, but she couldn't bear to go back.She didn't dare to run back to her "little dwelling", under such circumstances, it was too easy to be exposed.

The bean-heavy rain made her cheeks hurt, and the wind from the north seemed to blow her face crookedly.

The originally clean streets became wet, and the pedestrians on the road seemed to be in a hurry.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in a shelter from the rain.

She looked at the lights upstairs, it was obvious that the occupants were enjoying this "wonderful" night.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when she saw the house number on Baker Street, she shook her wet clothes.

"Oh, poor girl, are you looking for Sherlock Holmes?"

It was a lady in a long purple dress, she looked very kind when she smiled, like a "mother".

If Oluosi guessed correctly, she should be Mrs. Hudson.

Oulos smiled at her politely, although she was still in a state of embarrassment, her clothes were almost soaked, and the cold wind penetrated into her cuffs from time to time, making her bones feel chilly.

"Come in and sit down."

"It's really cold outside."

Mrs. Hudson frowned, looking at the heavy rain outside, frowned and shivered.

"Sorry, I'm not here to see Mr. Holmes."

Olos explained: "Uh... I'm here to take shelter from the rain."

Mrs. Hudson looked suddenly enlightened, but she kindly invited her to sit upstairs and cut a pot of hot cocoa for her.

"Son, you can wait until the rain subsides before leaving."

Oulos smiled and looked at the back of her leaving, then looked upstairs, and finally chose to leave.

"Boss, it's raining so much today that most of London's surveillance systems can't function properly." - Secretary

"dududu~"

"We found the approximate location of Miss Olos." ——Inspector

"Where?" - Mycroft

"Baker Street." - Overseer

When Hudson went upstairs with delicious cocoa, Sherlock was lying on the sofa playing darts, apparently he had been in this position for a long time.

"Oh, Sherlock, did you see a girl?"

Sherlock cast an impatient glance at Mrs. Hudson.

"You mean wearing a woolen sweater, standing 1.6 meters 95, weighing about [-] pounds..."

"Sherlock."

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't see her. She should have gone while you were looking for fancy mugs for delicious cocoa."

Sherlock took a cup of cocoa very smoothly, sniffed it, and was obviously satisfied.

"She must have been waiting downstairs for a long time."

"She must be hesitating whether to come in."

"Even on a rainy day, no one would walk into 221B Baker Street so rashly."

"Stay down there for so long, unless she has some entrustment, and something hinders her and makes her hesitate."

Mrs. Hudson was obviously taken aback by Sherlock's various remarks, and said for a long time: "Sherlock, you are... amazing."

After Olos left Baker Street, she saw a black Mercedes parked not far away, obviously it was a special car for McCoff.

She hesitated, but obediently walked to the front of the car.

It was raining heavily, and she subconsciously tightened her coat.

Mycroft half opened the car window and looked at her expressionlessly. Olos lowered her head, she was a little scared.

"come in."

The author has something to say: Thank you Mu Bailan~xi for mine, and thank you for your collection.

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