[Comprehensive British and American] The bear child of the detective's family

Sherlock is deflated?This kind of thing is really rare. He looked Sherlock up and down, and he could easily deduce what his little brother had gone through.

Oh, poor Sherlock turns out to have a nemesis besides him, what a rare thing, and it looks like Sherlock has been hit hard and unable to fight back.Sure enough, he was not mistaken about the children of the inspector's family. The smart children can actually make the always arrogant Sherlock suffer. This alone is enough for Mycroft to applaud.

But apart from being deflated, it seemed that Sherlock had other concerns.

Perhaps the installation of surveillance cameras at the inspector's house has already been put on the agenda.

Mycroft showed a smirk, and said to Sherlock: "Little Xiali, our parents miss you very much, if you don't listen to my words this time and obediently treat you, maybe I can take your parents over to see you in person, You know your mother's character."

Sherlock glared at Mycroft viciously, their mother was smart but the only shortcoming was a bit...nagging, as obedient babies they didn't dare to resist any words from their mother.

"you dare--"

"Dear Xiali, there is nothing I dare not do, especially for you." Mycroft shrugged. Anyway, if he invited his mother, he would give up his manor to Sherlock and his parents. As for himself He had several other houses in London, and it was better to live anywhere than under mother's nose.

Lestrade pursed his lips and snickered. It turned out that Holmes' biggest nemesis was their mother.

Holmes, good boys.

Lestrade was soon at Scotland Yard, and before getting out of the car he said to the brothers, "Good-bye, mother's darlings."

"You made the inspector laugh at us, a goldfish with a bit of intelligence."

Sherlock yelled at Mycroft, and Mycroft looked at Lestrade's back and said with a smile: "Maybe Greg is not a goldfish, at least you are at a disadvantage in his hands, little Xiali."

Mycroft finally laughed at Sherlock's black eye, one.

"Greg! Tsk, are you flirting? Seriously, dear brother, I wouldn't be surprised if you married the Inspector."

"Marriage? God, I don't need Sherlock's feelings. You're thinking too much."

Sherlock sneered, and wait and see, if one day Mycroft got into it, he would definitely laugh at the fat man.

Sherlock's drug recovery life is not going well, this is for sure, his drug addiction is much bigger than he expected, after he completely cut it off, he can't even lift his spirits every day, Sherlock has a feeling of helplessness every day. feeling of love.Seeing that Sherlock is in pain every day, Loki and others have a lot less pranks, except that Sherlock sometimes eats strange things.

This is not a big problem. Sherlock thought about resisting in drug rehabilitation, but Mycroft had already sent someone to watch him, not to mention running away, even if Sherlock wanted to find something that would make him feel relaxed. .

It can only be said that unless Sherlock is successfully rehabilitated, he can no longer escape the control of his brother Mycroft.

The present day is a nightmare for Sherlock, except for the nightmare of being hit by McCoff in his life.

Two weeks after Sherlock's drug rehab began, Mycroft, who returned from a business trip, thought of his little brother Sherlock's temporary guardian. After rejecting a lunch, Mycroft picked up his mobile phone and gave it to Lestrade. He sent a text message and asked Anthea to arrange a car and his favorite restaurant by the way.Anthea secretly rolled her eyes. Her boss was bullying her again, and the lunch shared by foreign envoys was rejected. It seems that Inspector Lestrade's weight in Mycroft's heart is getting more and more serious. big.

Dear Detective Inspector Greg, please do me the favor of taking the time to have lunch with my sire after get off work. ——MWhat?McCoff?Lunch, but I'm in a meeting right now, don't know when it will end. ——Sometimes the meeting of GL Scotland Yard lasts two and a half hours, and Lestrade is ready to put lunch and afternoon tea together.

It will be over soon. ——M

McCoff dialed a phone number with his other hand, perhaps the chief executive of Scotland Yard could have a meal with Anthea and talk about the recent performance of Scotland Yard.

Five minutes later, Mycroft's cell phone rang again.

Well, you win, I'm done, lunch? Ok, where? ——The GL bus will be here soon, please go downstairs in 15 minutes. ——M McCoff put down his mobile phone and stood up to organize his clothes. He picked up the small black umbrella that was put aside. He looked at An Xiya who was standing at the door and was working on her mobile phone, and said, "An Xi Ya, I How does it look now?"

An Xiya looked at his boss very seriously, and said with a smile: "It's perfect."

Mycroft tilted his head and smiled. After taking two steps forward, he said to Anthea as if he suddenly remembered something: "Honey, you have a meal at noon today, with the chief executive of Scotland Yard."

"Wh..." Anthea watched as Mycroft, who had gone away, clenched the phone in her hand, and she was tricked again, a chief executive of Scotland Yard?Why let her eat with you!

After Lestrade waited for 15 minutes, he received a new text message, two words down, still signed by M.

There was a smile on his face unconsciously, Donovan looked at Lestrade with today's lunch in his hand and said in surprise, "Boss, are you going out?"

Even if you go to a restaurant in Scotland Yard, you won't dress so formally, will you?So the only answer was that Lestrade was going out, taking advantage of the short lunch break at noon.

"Yes, a...friend called me, bye Donovan and enjoy your lunch."

Donovan looked at Lestrade's bright smiling face and shook his head, no matter what friend it was, it seemed that their leader took it very seriously.

When he went downstairs, Lestrade saw the familiar little black car at a glance. Obviously, the people in the car also saw him, and the black window slowly lowered. The man smiled at him and said, "Good afternoon, Gray." G, thank you for the kindness of having lunch with me."

An Xiya, who was sitting by the side, turned her head to one side. What is it to appreciate face?In order for Lestrade to have lunch with him, Mycroft had already asked her to have dinner with a small chief executive, and even pushed back an important meal. I went up and kidnapped people myself.

"Miss Anthea, good afternoon."

"Hello, Mr. Inspector."

Anthea got out of the car and saw Lestrade squinting his eyes and smiling, very good, her Boss disliked him for getting in the way, and even driving her out of the car was a good excuse, he said that since her Lunch was with the Superintendent of Scotland Yard, so this was already Scotland Yard, and he had already sent her somewhere.

"Miss Anthea won't eat together?"

Anthea smiled and replied in a gentle voice: "I have an appointment, I wish you a pleasant meal."

In fact, Anthea really wanted to say that she would like to be together, but didn't she see that McCoff's eyes were already looking at her!Damn it, I hope the director general of Scotland Yard won't provoke her, or else someone else will take this seat!An Xiya looked at the little black car going away and stomped vigorously, she wrote down the account!

Let’s talk about Lestrade’s and Mycroft’s lunch location, a high-end restaurant that pays great attention to privacy. At first glance, it looks like a place where big shots will go. It feels out of place here.Mycroft obviously also noticed Lestrade's embarrassment, and he frowned slightly annoyed that he had forgotten this.

"Oh, here... what I'm wearing today seems a bit inappropriate." Lestrade smiled awkwardly, even the waiter looked at him a little wrongly, yes, the people who will come here are either rich or noble He is just a young detective, how could he be suitable here.

"And without Greg, you were perfect today."

Mycroft knew what Lestrade was worried about, he acted it out.Mycroft stepped forward and said I was being rude, then grabbed Lestrade's wrist, then held Lestrade's hand and led him forward together, he squinted his eyes at the door. Waiter, maybe he should make a small comment, it's not a good thing for a dog to look down on people.

The waiter looked at the hands of the two people and lowered his head. Mycroft Holmes was a big shot here, and even if his partner looked...ordinary, he still needed to be taken seriously.

Their seats were very quiet, and it seemed that Mycroft had arranged them alone. He recommended the desserts of this restaurant to Lestrade, which was delicious and his favorite.

If Lestrade was still a little awkward before, it disappeared completely after the two started talking about the recent situation. Lestrade talked about the recent case and some small things in Scotland Yard, McCaw Husband also talked about the scenery he saw during his business trip.Mycroft is a funny and talkative person. Unlike Sherlock who likes to delete useless things in his brain, his brain is more like a hard disk, storing everything in it. If he wants to say something that Lestrade is interested in, that is Very easy.

"On vacation, it seems that the life of government officials is still very good."

"My humble servant is just a small official. I want to enjoy the scenery along the way while running errands."

Mycroft was still saying that he was a petty official, although they all knew that Lestrade didn't believe this nonsense.

"Very well, Mr. Mycroft Holmes, Petty Officer."

After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled. Mycroft changed the subject. He asked about Sherlock's situation recently, because there were always people in Lestrade's house, and his men had no chance to install the surveillance system. , so he can only learn about Sherlock's usual situation from Lestrade.

"Not bad, but a little... manic."

Mycroft sighs. His little brother is going through a manic phase right now, sending him at least 300 text messages in two weeks, and more than 200 of them are mocking his weight, so in return, he Increased the speed of Sherlock's detoxification, very good effect, more text messages.

"I talked to his doctor, as long as this period of time has passed, I hope Greg can take care of little Xiali."

"Oh, of course."

As a good person with a sense of justice, it is not rare to be considerate of a child who is recovering from drugs.

"Sherlock is lucky to have met you, my dear Inspector."

Lestrade looked at Mycroft's elegant smile, scratched his head a little blushing, and laughed twice.

Probably because the lunch was so enjoyable that Lestrade remained happy all afternoon until he went home.

Open the door of the apartment, and all the brats came back, including Sherlock's brat.

"Hi, I'm back."

He strode forward and raised his hand to greet them.

Sherlock looked up at Lestrade and said, "Inspector, who did you date at noon?"