[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Mr. Joe Sherlock Holmes White and John Wade, who are actually Dr. Watson, successfully settled in Mr. Miller's home.

Mr. Miller first held a welcome dinner for them, entertaining them both with rich and delicious dishes.

Helen walked over to serve them meals, and when she bowed her head, Dr. Watson gave her a kind wink.

However, the current image of Dr. Watson made such an absurd gesture. If Helen hadn't held back, she would have laughed out loud.

Sherlock caught sight of the small movements on their side, he couldn't help but twitched his brows, and kicked Watson hard under the table.

Watson couldn't help but snorted, his strange voice attracted the attention of the other three people in the restaurant.

Facing their suspicious eyes, Watson's face turned red. Fortunately, there was a disguise to prevent others from seeing it.

"Ahem, I just had a sudden stomachache. It's an old problem, and I'm fine now."

This kind of explanation finally made them look away, and continued to warmly greet the two of them for dinner.

But Watson secretly glared at Sherlock, almost making him look ugly.

But Sherlock silently glanced at the two of them with warning: "Don't hold back."

Only then did Watson and Helen straighten up, each returned to their posts, and quickly entered their roles.

Mr. Miller was chatting with Sherlock, alluding to him in subtle ways.

Watson, on the other hand, listened to them while his subordinates kept forking up food to eat without delay.

And Helen belongs to Miss Miller's sect, and belongs to her maid, who will always stand by her side and serve her.

Helen didn't complain about this.

She divided the food neatly, each piece was the same size, and sorted them by category.

When she handed it to Miss Miller, she gave Helen a surprised look, but her eyes were full of admiration.

This encouraged Helen even more, and served her more carefully.

The food was added constantly, and tissues were handed out from time to time. Sometimes, even without Miss Miller's explanation, Helen handed her the things Miss Miller needed, which made Miss Miller look at her even more satisfied. .

And Sherlock who watched all this silently: "..."

I don't know why, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, it seems that Helen didn't serve him so carefully.

Looking back at Watson, who had already ate his mouth full of oil, Sherlock said, "..."

These two idiots, remember what they're here for?

After dinner, Mr. Miller asked the maid to take the two gentlemen to their bedroom to rest.

They happened to be used by Helen, and they showed that they didn't know each other along the way.

But as soon as they walked into the room, Sherlock just looked around slowly, but Watson couldn't wait to care about Helen and said, "Helen, how are you? Are you okay here?"

Helen nodded: "Watson, I'm fine, it's fine here."

What Helen said was true, the treatment at Mr. Miller's family was really good, and no one made it difficult for her.

Moreover, cleaning is still her favorite work, and this is the first time for Helen to be so comfortable in a strange place.

Watson heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. In his opinion, Helen was just an ordinary and law-abiding female student who didn't like to live an adventurous life like him. If it wasn't because her boyfriend was Sherlock, there would be no need To be involved in such a life.

"Hmph, John, I just said that you worry too much, I don't know how happy people are living now!"

Sherlock looked at his disguise in the mirror and tidied up a little.

He just pulled the neckline, glanced at Helen indifferently, and said in a strange way.

Watson was obviously also taken aback by Sherlock's tone, and had no idea what he was up to?

His girlfriend came in to make eyeliner for him at the risk of risk, but he still kept his tone like this, is Sherlock trying to kill him or is he trying to kill him?

Watson didn't dare to look at Helen's expression anymore. As Sherlock's friend, he was ashamed of his behavior.

But Sherlock didn't feel that at all, he just stared at Helen coldly.

And Helen thought about it carefully, and nodded honestly. She really had a good time here.

Sherlock was choked by Helen's actions: "..."

And Watson, who saw Sherlock's ugly expression at the moment: Hahaha!

It was hilarious and what a rare and memorable moment to see Sherlock!

He wants to go back and write it in his blog, and the old man will tell his little grandson later.

"Okay, there is nothing for you here, miss the maid, hurry up and go out to work!"

Sherlock grabbed Helen and slipped her out of the door.

Looking back, Sherlock met Watson's disapproving eyes: "Sherlock, be gentle with Helen.",

Sherlock: Hehe, if he is gentle with Helen, he will be the one who gets hurt.

"John, leave her alone, I have something to tell you."

Sherlock selectively ignored Dr. Watson's words again, and said to himself.

Even Dr. Watson, who was used to this treatment, was powerless when he encountered this situation again.

However, after hearing what Sherlock said, Dr. Watson was surprisingly angry again. He wanted to punch Sherlock hard in the face, or cut Sherlock's brain open to see what he was doing. Think about something.

Perhaps it was the ferocious expression on Watson's face that finally caught Sherlock's attention.

He asked in a rare "condescension" manner, "John, what's wrong with you?"

"Sherlock, you still ask me what's wrong? Don't you think you are too much?"

Watson put his hands on his waist and stared fiercely at Sherlock, who looked innocent and confused.

"How could you hide such an important matter from Helen? What should she do if something happens to her?"

Sherlock sneered when he heard the words, and he looked at Watson as if he was watching a joke: "John, what are you thinking in your little head? You are so stupid that it makes me laugh!"

Dr. Watson who was about to breathe fire: "..."

"We are the ones to find out about this matter. Helen just needs to keep an eye on Miss Miller."

Although Watson was a little relieved after hearing what Sherlock said, he still felt that something was wrong.

Helen returned to Miss Miller's place. She was just about to take a bath. Helen went to help her prepare things with the other two maids.

"I remember you, you did a great job."

When Helen was putting away the towels, Miss Miller actually came over to talk to her.

Helen was a little flattered, she hastily arranged the towels under her hands.

"Thank you." Helen really didn't know what to say, so she smiled shyly.

Her appearance made Miss Miller's impression of her even better. She smiled at Helen and said, "Come over and take care of me personally in the future."

"Give me a massage first."

After Miss Miller walked into the bathroom, such a sentence came from the bathroom.

Helen: "..." This is a bit difficult.

In fact, Helen didn't recognize that Miss Miller was the lady who accidentally bumped into her when she went to the hospital to get the medicine.

Helen made a bitter face, and bit her lips in annoyance.

Now the head is not worrying about skin-to-skin contact, after all, she can solve it by wearing gloves.

But in fact, Helen not only doesn't like her skin being exposed, she even doesn't like to look at other people's protruding heads.

In this way, he faced Miss Miller's nakedness without any precaution.Body, which frightened Helen not a little bit.

But she couldn't let Miss Miller wait in the bathtub for a long time. Helen stood still for a while, gritted her teeth, and walked in with all her heart.

Miss Miller reached out to flick the foam in the bathtub, and naturally stretched out her hand in front of Helen.

Helen mustered up a lot of courage to open her eyes to look, and found that Miss Miller's body was almost covered by the foam in the bathtub, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

Looking at the arm in front of her, Helen took a deep breath, squatted down, and gently massaged her.

Miss Miller lay in the bathtub with her eyes closed, enjoying herself, and exclaimed, "Your skills are really good. What's your name?"

Helen replied: "Adela." It was Sherlock who helped her get a pseudonym.

"Well, Edla, a little more force here."

After finally serving Miss Miller, Helen's brow was sweating. She couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to wipe it off with a tissue.

However, at this moment, Miss Miller suddenly stood up from the bathtub, splashing water splashing everywhere, a lot splashed on Helen's body and face.

Helen: "..."

Helen's whole body froze, with hot tears in her eyes, she was so uncomfortable that she was about to cry.

However, there are more cruel things waiting for Helen.

"Edla, come and help me wipe the water."

Hearing Miss Miller's voice, Helen recalled that Miss Miller's whole body is now...

Helen swallowed hard, blinked her eyes, stared blankly at the white wall tiles, and walked towards Miss Miller with her sideways face.

Miss Miller felt extremely amused when she saw her face as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hehe, Edla, is my body ugly? Why don't you dare look at me like this?"

Helen: "..."

No, it's not a question of whether it's ugly or not, it's a question of whether it's bearable?

Miss Miller, why do you want to test her?Helen's heart was about to burst into tears.

However, Miss Miller didn't notice Helen's bitter mood when she left, and instead urged her with a smile on her face.

The author has something to say: →Sherlock sent the sheep to the tiger's mouth O(∩_∩)O~

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