My son can't be this cute

Watson froze for a moment, looked into the other's big eyes, and said dryly, "Teddy, your father and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"En." He nodded obediently to show that he knew, and grabbed the other's big hand with his small hand, showing a cute smile.

"I'm not his boyfriend."

"kindness."

"I don't love him either."

"kindness!"

"I...I'm not your daddy." Watson struggled to spit out the words that should have been said the first time they met. Then there was silence, and the big light-colored eyes began to become moist.

"You really love daddy more, are you going to abandon me?" Little Teddy looked at him aggrievedly, with tears on his long eyelashes.

Not wanting to say anything, the military doctor who had never blinked his eyes on the battlefield in Afghanistan raised a small white flag. Doctor John sighed in his heart, hugged each other and coaxed: "I only love you."

"Well, you can only love me." The domineering tone was said in a choked voice, which only made people feel pitiful. Watson gently comforted the other party, and decided to wait for the damned cohabitant to come back, that bastard !

After dinner, as soon as he walked out of the restaurant, a black car jumped into Watson's field of vision. The door opened, and a man wearing sunglasses came down, bent over and opened the back seat door with a blank expression.

Watson looked at the other party vigilantly, held Teddy's hand tightly and blocked him with his body.

"What are you going to do?" He pursed his lips and asked, regretting that he didn't bring Browning with him.

"Come in, Dr. Watson." A slender hand blocked the door, and a beautiful woman smiled at them, "This is just an invitation."

"A kidnapping invitation?" Watson asked holding back his anger.

"It's just a little strange, we are on the side of justice." The woman still smiled and said, she waved at Teddy, "Come here, little guy."

"Is there any chocolate?" Little Teddy came out from behind the military doctor and asked with his head tilted.

"as long as you like it."

"Let's go, Daddy, they're not bad people." Little Teddy said happily, tugging on Watson's sleeve.

Watson looked down at the little guy, and suddenly wanted to take back what he had said earlier. Little Teddy is not a genius, but a cutie who will be tempted by sweets.It's a very normal six-year-old boy who has no resistance to chocolate.

"So I don't actually have the right to choose?"

"Hmm, you can choose to go up by yourself, or we'll get you up there." The woman smiled slightly, shaking the BlackBerry in her hand, "We're running out of time."

Resigned to his fate and got into the car, Watson held Teddy tightly in his arms, carefully staring around, trying to remember the scenery along the way, but quickly gave up, he is not good at this stuff, and The atmosphere in the car was not serious at all. Little Teddy was chatting with the woman named Anthea. He was very happy about some software in the BlackBerry, so this is the omnipotent effect of chocolate on children?Dr. John made a note of this method in his mind.

About 10 minutes later, the black car drove into a secluded place, which seemed to be a dilapidated warehouse, dilapidated and ordinary, no one would be interested in it.

Anthea was leading the way while playing with her mobile phone. Her seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes were walking gracefully. Women always have ways of torturing them with smiles on their faces. Watson looked away and thought in his heart, if It's not that the current situation is too weird, he will be very brave to ask this beauty out.

"Daddy, don't worry." Little Teddy comforted Watson with his arms around Watson's neck.

Watson rubbed the boy's curly hair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was originally said by him as an adult, but the little guy was more considerate. Before he could say a word of appreciation, a man appeared, no, no It should be said to appear, but to wait for their arrival in the open ground.

Watson hugged the little Teddy tightly in his arms, his blue eyes stared at him sharply, even though the man looked harmless.

"Aren't you going to sit down?" The man said, his voice was very charming.

"Why are you looking for me?" Watson said warily. If he was alone here, he would tell the man very politely, "Thank you, he doesn't need it." But when he has a child in his arms, he must keep a hundred thousand Very vigilant.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to chat with you." Mycroft stood up straight, but his tone seemed a little casual, as if they were about to have a wonderful afternoon tea, rather than being together in the eyes of Dr. Watson It's a kidnapping incident.

"You can contact me on the phone, and I don't think a child should be involved." Watson looked at the other person with sharp eyes, and at the same time calculated in his mind how he could keep little Teddy safe if something happened.

"Oh no, don't get me wrong, John, I mean no harm, and this matter has a lot to do with little Holmes."

"He's just a kid," Watson said, staring at him.

"Maybe we can sit down and talk over chocolate cake, that's more friendly." Mycroft pointed to the chocolate cake on the round table, God knows how he got it within the limited time.

"If you didn't 'invite' us to come here in such an unfriendly way, I would be happy to chat with you in such a friendly way." Watson threw out this sentence forcefully, and emphasized the word friendly.

"I'm sorry." Mycroft apologized bluntly. This is very different from someone. As a small employee of the British government, he has to be more tactful. Apologizing is as simple as breathing , but the tone was slightly unpleasant.

Watson stared at the other party, it was hard to understand why someone in this world could express sorry so much.

"Even if you don't need it, I think the cutie in your arms will like it," Mycroft said with a smile.

Watson hesitated for a moment. He looked down at Teddy and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to." Little Teddy replied bluntly, but soon he put his arms around his father's neck and said coquettishly: "But if you bought it for me, I would really like to eat it."

Watson kissed the tip of the boy's nose and smiled. Mycroft saw his doting look, and he curved his lips.

"What's your relationship with me, Sherlock Holmes?" There was a deep smile in the man's blue eyes, as harmless as he had always shown.

"It doesn't matter, except that I hate him, we hardly know each other." Watson said calmly, but his heart was already roaring, damn cohabitant, he knew it must be the reason of that bastard, otherwise he would always obey the law How did he meet this strange man? He seems to be very ambitious towards Little Teddy. Although John Watson is not a very smart person, the military's sensitivity still makes him aware that men's eyesight is always invisible. He looked at little Teddy carefully, he stared at little curly hair three times, eyes five times, and little nose twice, just like a kidnapper!