Nuote got up early the next day. Although she still didn't have any make-up on, her hair was carefully braided and a camellia hair clip was attached.

Sherlock watched as Notte brushed her long, light-blond curls as soon as she woke up.

[Don't you think she looks like an angel in the sun?Ooooh, Goddess! 】

Sherlock pulled the quilt over his face and said muffledly, "Draw the curtains, Notte."

[You also shut up. 】

"Okay." Notte smiled good-naturedly, got up and drew the curtains.

Knott got up a little too early.To pass the time, she took a sketchbook and sat in the living room, sketching the waking city outside the window.She drew so intently that she didn't even turn her head when Sherlock packed himself up and stood behind her.

"The painting is not bad." Sherlock praised reservedly.

Notte smiled, and was about to turn around to say something, when he heard him answer again, "I will hand over the autopsy diagram to you later."

"..." Nuo Te said, she really wanted to stuff stale bread into his mouth, and no one would stop her!

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Nott got up naturally to open the door, she was used to taking care of all trivial matters when she was with Sherlock.

The well-dressed Su Qinghan stood outside the door.He smiled softly at Knott, and greeted politely, "Good morning, Miss Meroving." It seemed so harmless.

Nott has already mastered the skill of acting.She stared at his face for a while, then fell silent for a moment, showing a gentle smirk, "Come in, please."

There was no doubt that Sherlock Holmes had trouble again.

There is no doubt that the small matter of her date will of course give way to the real business.

"Good morning, Mr. Holmes."

Sherlock was flipping through Note's sketchbook, as if suddenly called back by Su Qinghan, he was surprised, "Oh, it's Mr. Maltz. I won't ask you to do it." He put the sketchbook back On the table, walk over and hold Notte's hand.

Noot was startled, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Sherlock grabbed her tightly.

Sherlock stood straight, with a calm expression, "I have an appointment today, so I won't take any cases. Even if it's a serious murder case, please wait until tomorrow to die."

Nuo Te was stunned, did she actually have a day when her status surpassed the case? !Super Plus enjoy!

"Oh, that's right. Please close the door, just put the room card at the front desk." Sherlock didn't give Su Qinghan a chance to hold back, and walked out of the room directly after speaking, and closed the door by the way.

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Nuo Te was very excited at first, but now she is a little over excited. There is a kind of joy similar to the success of the mistress... Ah bah, she is not the mistress.

"where are we going?"

Sherlock replied without thinking, "I don't know. Today is up to you."

`(*n_n*)' This is no longer just a superior, it is simply a turned serf singing.

For such a good opportunity, should I toss him or toss him or toss him?

Noter feels that he has always had the good character of repaying kindness with hatred.So she chose a knife-shaved noodle restaurant for breakfast.

The food of sliced ​​noodles has felt its deep malice when Nuo Te was a Chinese.The feeling of having to eat noodles one by one in order to maintain the image can't be more sad.And for people who don't know how to use chopsticks, it has even greater malice, special, special, slippery!

While waiting for the face, Nott sat next to Sherlock, pinching his palm and playing with his fingers happily, rubbing his face against it happily.Sherlock didn't have any special expression on his face, he was holding the phone with one hand, his fingers were jumping, and he seemed to be editing a text message.

Although Notte was always reserved, it was the first time after they were together that Sherlock really felt that Sherlock liked her, at least she felt so.She was happy in her heart, and all kinds of spoiled tempers were unknowingly revealed.

Just like now, while thinking about torturing Sherlock with great interest, while acting like a baby to him.

Two bowls of steaming noodles came up, Nuo Te took a bite first, then slowly picked up a piece of noodles, couldn't help watching Sherlock's movements.

Breakfast had always been optional for Sherlock, but it was clear that Notte wanted to see his reaction.Although he thought her behavior was very boring, he still frowned and stared at the noodles for a while, then slowly picked up the chopsticks, stretched them towards the noodles very calmly, and then...

Nuo Te watched him put a chopstick into a noodle and "clamp" it, and his heart collapsed.

City will play, she lost.

Notte smiled and leaned over to take away Sherlock's noodles, and pulled Sherlock, "The taste is so-so, I changed my mind, let's have the English breakfast."

"Okay." Sherlock put down his chopsticks calmly, almost as if he was flattered or humiliated.

[Your goal has been achieved by following Note a little bit, Sherlock, your ability to figure out people's hearts is getting better and better. 】

[Although you are flattering, I don't want to express my gratitude and joy. 】

【You think too much, I'm mocking you...】

【thanks. 】

【…】

Notte kept holding Sherlock's hand. Although she didn't say anything along the way, it could be seen from the corner of her mouth that she was still very happy.

When walking around the corner, Notte accidentally bumped into someone head-on without noticing.She was still wearing high heels today, she suddenly lost her footing and staggered two steps back, thanks to Sherlock's support she didn't fall down.After she stood still, she apologized again and again before anyone could look at her, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The old man who was knocked down was lying on the ground, holding his waist straight, ouch, looking like he was knocked down.

Nott wanted to go up to help her, but Sherlock grabbed her hand and muttered to himself, "The effect of force is mutual, and the magnitude of friction is only related to the roughness of the contact surface and the pressure between the contact surfaces. 45kg A note in high heels and a 65kg old man in cloth shoes..."

Listening to Sherlock's inexplicable analysis, Notte paused for a few seconds.Just at this moment, the old man moaned and groaned louder, and gradually passers-by gathered around to watch the excitement.

The old man supported his waist with one hand, and pointed at Nuo Te with the other, accusing her while swearing, "The little girl doesn't look at the point when she walks, look, you hit me! My waist, ouch, ouch ..."

These words are actually like this #$^&&^##*(&*($ or like this &*^^&$%^* in Note's ears.

Other countries have one language in one country, but China has countless languages ​​in one country.Nuo Te was Chinese in her previous life, but only Chinese in Shanghai, what the hell are the dialects in other places.

He thought he could tease Sherlock, but was molested by his own country.

Nuo Te was in a daze at the moment.She walked and looked and looked, Sherlock was hopeless and had to ask passers-by for help.She thought about it for a while, and chose to use Chinese, in case someone found out that she could speak Chinese, it would be too embarrassing.

It's a pity that she came here a little earlier, and it hasn't allowed her to deeply understand the broader connotation that the thing like Porcelain was later developed.

"What is she talking about? Is she seriously injured? Do I need to call 120?" Nuo Te eagerly asked the person next to him, with a blank expression on his face.

The old man lay on the ground and continued to shout, "Foreigners are bullying me, an old Chinese lady, it's unreasonable! Don't think about leaving until you give me an explanation today!" She said and pulled Notte's pants.

Nuo Te: "..." Let go!She's wearing low-rise pants today, bastard!

A passer-by advised her, "Miss, this kind of person is easy to get rid of, just give me some money. Don't delay your business."

Nuo Te understood that she was blackmailed at this time. ::>_<::Notte is not very happy, but she is even less willing to do too much pestering.She compromised and took out her wallet to give the money.

In a humane society like China, Notte naturally wants to solve problems emotionally, but she apparently forgot that there is a rational representative beside her, Mr. Holmes.

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