[Comprehensive] The winner of life

Chapter 104 The Aftermath of Curly-Haired Detective ([-])

Sherlock pretended to be indifferent and said, "John invited me to be his an."

Lin Sheng smiled and said, "Huh? Best man? As expected. So, it made you panic?"

"No, to a certain extent, I was almost moved." Sherlock said quickly. Lin Sheng felt that there was something wrong when he said this. sat down, "And then?"

Sherlock still had that indifferent tone: "I called to ask if you want to come with me? I think John and the others will be happy for you to come. Of course, you can bring Theodore with you."

"Oh my God, Sherlock, I'm almost moved to tears." Lin Sheng said exaggeratedly.

But it didn't take long for Sherlock to pretend: "Don't make me think that making this call was a wrong decision, Erica."

Lin Sheng suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, I want to ask Mycroft."

Sherlock: "Oh, Mycroft, he can come too, ghosts are always needed at feasts."

Lin Sheng crossed his legs, and unceremoniously pierced Sherlock: "Are you nervous? This is really rare, Sherlock."

"I don't—what's that voice over there?"

Lin Sheng glanced at Smaug whose voice had been loaded, "That's right, the simulated voice is yours, and you'll see it soon. Well, I won't ask you any more," he changed the subject, Lin Sheng So he changed the subject in a good manner, "Are you following up on the incident that John was almost burned to death?"

"Do you know who's behind the scenes?" Even though he was troubled by the 'best man', Sherlock still reacted quickly as always.

Lin Sheng didn't hide anything: "Yes, but I think it's better to leave this matter to you to settle."

Sherlock pouted: "Thank you very much for your kindness, goodbye."

Lin Sheng twitched the corners of her mouth at the hung up phone. The so-called 'throw it away after use' must be like this, she should really get used to it.Forget it, she'd better keep fighting her Smaug.

Before getting off work, Lin Sheng took the time to go to 221b Baker Street.Look what she saw, Sherlock actually took on the responsibility of best man and was selecting guests for Watson and Mary.

"Believe me, Sherlock, you are definitely the best best man I've ever seen." Lin Sheng instructed e to fly to Sherlock's table, praising him sincerely.

"I know." Sherlock accepted Lin Sheng's compliment unceremoniously.

At this time Watson came back, and the moment he saw the parrot, all the previous memories came back, and then he was surprised to find that he really missed the parrot a little bit.

"Although I've said it once before, I really don't mind saying it again, move your little head, John, it's not the same parrot."

Watson: "..." If you miss anything, go to hell.However, "Erica, it just so happens that you are here. I originally thought that Sherlock would give you and Mycroft the invitation. You must come at the wedding."

The parrot tilted its head: "To be honest, I'm not sure whether to go or not. You know, John, Mycroft and I have social phobia."

"You're kidding me" was clearly written on Watson's face, and Lin Sheng had to explain: "You know, those ordinary people, cakes, karaoke, and socializing."

Watson felt that he understood a little bit: "...I am really curious about your wedding with Mycroft now, please be sure to tell me the scene at that time. Speaking of which, it seems that neither Sherlock nor I were invited to the wedding. to your wedding."

"Sherlock is there."

Watson was stunned: "Huh? When did it happen?"

"Oh, there was Christmas one year. Don't talk about the sad past, John. Although Mycroft and I and Theodore and our son can't be there, I sincerely wish you and Mary newlyweds."

"Thank you. I haven't met Theodore yet. He must be cute, right?" After Sherlock's death, Watson didn't even contact Mrs. Hudson, so he didn't know about Lin Sheng and the others, but they did. That's what happened to him.

"If it makes you feel a bit more balanced, Sherlock has only met him once. Of course, if you invite me sincerely, I can consider going."

Watson reacted quite quickly this time: "You said that you came to the wedding, not that you came in person, but—" He pointed to the parrot, "It's in this form, right?"

"Good idea," Sherlock's eyes lit up, "You can stand on my shoulders, Erica."

"No, no—" Watson shook his head, "Sherlock, you are my best man, not some comedian."

"That's a bit mean, John." The parrot flew onto Sherlock's shoulder, "Admit it, our combination will definitely make people feel fresh and new."

Sherlock showed an exaggerated smirk in cooperation.

Watson insisted: "Come on, Sherlock, Erica." He really didn't want a frivolous wedding.

"Since you insist," Lin Sheng sighed regretfully, and she flew off Sherlock's shoulders, "It's time for me to get off work, goodbye."

Watson watched the parrot fly away, turned his head to face Sherlock who was blinking his beautiful incredible eyes, and he moaned in pain: "Go to hell! I won't agree to it even if I die!"

Sherlock immediately withdrew the corners of his mouth.

Watson: "..." Inexplicably, I felt a little guilty, no, Watson, you have to hold on! "Mary asked me to choose champagne for the wedding, so I'm leaving first."

Lin Sheng took back control of the parrot, consolidated his work, and went directly to the mi5 headquarters.

Miss Secretary is already omnipotent, she even took over the babysitting job, believe her, she is very experienced, the experience accumulated from the boss's younger brother.But if you let her say, the boss's son who is not even two years old is much easier to serve than Sherlock who is already 30 years old.

"Maeve, what would I do without you?"

"Please give me a raise, ma'am."

"Good idea." Lin Sheng winked at Miss Secretary, who cheered in her heart, then stepped on her high heels and went back to work.

Lin Sheng hugged Theodore into her lap, kissed his chubby face, "Honey, did you eat red velvet cake today? Did papa eat it too?"

Theodore nodded: "Papa ate two pieces, and I ate one piece."

"I don't think you finished eating a piece, did you?" Lin Sheng reached out and touched his belly, the little guy giggled and nodded, presumably Mycroft ate the rest.

Theodore put his arms around Lin Sheng's neck, and was carried into Mycroft's office by her. Lin Sheng opened the small refrigerator and looked, "It seems that Papa never remembers the lesson." Mycroft loves to eat Sweets, picky eaters don't like vegetables, always get mouth ulcers.Not only that, the dentists have changed one after another, I really feel sad for them.

When it was time for dinner, Mycroft faced a plate of vegetable salad in front of him, and pressed his tongue against his cheek. Lin Sheng showed a mouthful of big white teeth to him. Ford, his dentist is about to break down.

"Theodore, d0 can't eat human food." Lin Sheng looked at Theodore who was smuggling food to d0, "When it was originally designed, this function was not developed." Unlike d4 later, it is completely It's like a real dog, just like Dr. Watson said 'it's so damn realistic', but Watson didn't notice anything wrong after so long, and he really deserves the influence of Sherlock. "Also, eat the carrots."

Theodore pouted: "But I don't like it, Mommy."

"Maybe I can consider developing a pumpkin-flavored carrot nutrient solution," Lin Sheng smirked, "but before that, eat it."

The father and son should really look at each other, the disgusted and forced to eat expressions are so similar.

After dinner, the three of them digested food in front of the fireplace. Mycroft taught Theodore how to read. Lin Sheng said something about Sherlock inviting them to Watson's wedding. Mycroft chose Eyebrow, "John and Mary are going to live a happy married life. It seems that I will see Sherlock more often in the future, just like before."

"Are you worried about him?"

Mycroft would not admit it. "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you say that, you often worry about him." Lin Sheng quoted Mycroft's original words, of course, these words were not said in front of Sherlock, "He is not a child anymore, Mycroft special."

"You're three years younger than him, Erica."

Lin Sheng leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "He's only 12 years old, maybe even younger. Theodore, your pronunciation is wrong, baby."

Theodore frowned and emphasized: "I didn't, Mommy."

Mycroft backed up his claim, "He's got a new tooth."

Lin Sheng leaned over to look at Theodore's new No.19 deciduous tooth, and apologized for her negligence and misunderstanding at the same time: "I apologize, Theodore."

"I accept your apology, Mommy, and I hope you won't be so rash next time."

"Yes, little Mr. Holmes." Lin Sheng was educated by her precious son again, she pouted, and Mycroft could no longer hide his smile, and let out a deep laugh as he leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa.

Lin Sheng didn't have a seizure at the time, and when he was carrying Theodore on his back, he jumped over nimbly, pushed Mycroft's lips open with his tongue, quickly and accurately found the ulcer in his mouth, and pushed it with the tip of his tongue with a little force. There, and then when Mycroft groaned in pain, he backed out quickly, and said as if nothing happened: "I have already refused, you and Sherlock appearing on the same occasion, oh-that's simply It was a disaster."

Mycroft clutched his cheeks and was extremely depressed. He felt that the vegetable salad tonight was for nothing. Compared with the sweets, it was terribly unpalatable.

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