"Room service! ~" A crisp female voice sounded, and after half an hour, the suite had begun to take shape, and it was a detective's room at first glance.

Connie opened the door and saw the four girls outside the door: "I went to the restaurant to bring it to you, I guess I haven't eaten yet." Spencer smiled as he pushed the table in and opened the lid.

Foie gras, caviar needless to say......

Connie nodded, picked up a slice of bread and took a bite into it, melting in her mouth.

"It's delicious. Thank you. She smiled and thanked her, and a few girls swaggered in.

One of the walls was used as a blackboard, and Connie was going to buy a target for Sherlock to shoot darts later, but he didn't bring his violin, so if he was bored and shot the wall......

Well, probably not.

"What do you have for the night?" Lucia asked, Sherlock was taking a shower, there was no one in the living room, and the sound of gurgling water made several people smell it.

"Let's just sort out the information." Connie thought that Molik would have to send the materials later.

"Go play by yourself, don't worry about me, have fun, take care of Spencer." She said subconsciously. Suddenly met Philomena's angry eyes.

"Huh!?"

"I mean, she's not familiar with life here, so it's not good if she gets lost, so you're still more familiar with it......" Connie broke out in a cold sweat, and the back of her head suddenly cooled.

Spencer said coolly, "Oh? Am I stupid? As for getting lost here...... You can't take care of yourself anymore, can you? ”

Connie froze, and pulled Spencer with a smile: "No, I mean, you don't know Burmese, wouldn't it be troublesome if you get lost?" ”

"Who said I wouldn't." Spencer stood next to the sofa with his waist thrust on, a small sling fluttering in the wind, and the momentum was enough.

Philomena followed without showing weakness: "Just ask a translator to bring with you, what are you afraid of?" ”

Lucia patted her on the shoulder, a little unbearable, and couldn't get to the point for a long time: "Connie, since you have a case to handle, it's not authentic for us to leave you to play alone, otherwise we'll help you out." ”

Christina looked at the people drowsily, she was not interested in using her brain.

Connie hesitated, not knowing how to refuse them.

At this moment, the sound of water stopped, and as soon as the door opened, several people turned their heads to look, and Sherlock came out with a white bath towel around his lower body, walking barefoot to the coffee table and drinking water, and there was a large drop of water falling down his back.

"Whew~" Philomena whistled: "The figure is not bad......"

Connie: "......"

Spencer: "Pervert! ”

Lucia: "It's not as nice as my cleaner brother." ”

Christina: "With white skin like this, he looks like a poor boy." ”

Connie: "......! ”

The words of the few people did not miss a word into Sherlock's ears, and he drank half a glass of water before turning his head slowly and looking at the door.

He moved his eyebrows slightly, and withdrew his attention again.

"Huh? Why is everyone here? A young man's voice rang out at the door, and Molik came in with a large box of materials, his face full of urgency.

Connie looked at the joy on his face, how he looked like he was about to be honored by the emperor.

"Ahem...... "What is this, it stinks?"

The smell of dust made Philomena sneeze twice.

Glancing at the old box and yellowed data pages, he glared at Molik.

The young man touched his head and looked at the little girl who was glaring at him angrily, and his heart was inexplicable.

"Get out." Sherlock walked over, and before she could do anything, the four little girls kept backing away, and by the time she reacted, she had already retreated out of the door, and Sherlock glanced at the dumb Molik, and closed the door without saying a word.

Connie stood in place, watching a few people being blocked from coming to the door, and then looked at Sherlock with a little impatient eyes, quietly did not speak, Morrick had already occupied the best position on the sofa, waiting for the case to be popularized.

She shook her head and silently walked over to the table to start making coffee.

It seems that tonight is really a sleepless night......

A few people outside the door reacted, and they were about to slam the door in anger, and sent Connie a text message to appease them.

"Humph! Whoever is afraid of him, go! Go upstairs and eavesdrop! Philomena threw her head back and took a majestic step.

I didn't want to admit that I was scared just now.

The three of them silently followed behind her, saying nothing.

Sherlock, who had closed the door, turned around the room and found a pile of □□, and finally stood in front of Connie, staring at her.

"How...... What's wrong? Connie asked, touching her face.

Seeing Sherlock's gaze sweeping over him, he seemed to pause somewhere, and then took it back: "It's nothing, the coffee is good...... Let's get the stuff organized. He lifted his chin slightly and took a sip of steaming coffee.

Connie walked to the couch, but before she could make a move, she was stopped by Morik: "Connie hasn't eaten yet, let's eat something first, I'll sort things out." ”

#小伙子现在可是精力旺盛呢#

"Then Morrick eats a little with him? You didn't eat it either, did you? She asked, and Morrick shook his head, "I've had a sandwich on the way here." ”

Connie was stunned: "Sandwich? Is that all there is to it for dinner? ”

Seeing Molik smile, she glanced at Molik, and then noticed his thin figure.

So she turned her head to a glass of warm milk, and took a plate of foie gras to him: "Let's eat a little together, anyway, I'm not in a hurry for a while, Sherlock almost didn't sleep all night when he started the case, replenish a little more energy, and wait to hold on." She smiled sweetly, and Molik took the foie gras she handed him over, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and his expression suddenly dreamy.

The plate has three layers, from snacks to drinks, Connie Gu poured herself a glass of milk, took the rest of the croquett and steak and began to eat, the two of them started to eat left and right, and poured very quickly.

"Doesn't Sherlock change his clothes?" Noticing Sherlock's gaze, Connie looked up at him, he was standing barefoot on the floor, the air conditioner in the room was cold.

"Oh! Right! The clothes I ordered should have been delivered soon, and Sherlock didn't bring a change of clothes, did he? Molik spoke.

Connie covered her mouth and snickered, this is the fate of the wayward trench.

Squinting at the eyes that seemed to be overflowing with cold air, Connie was stunned for a moment, and then looked intently, Sherlock was standing next to the table like an immortal. She finished the meat on the plate in three or two bites, and took a blanket out for him: "Let's put it on, don't catch a cold, eat something...... The clothes should be there in a minute. ”

She turned her head, and Molik looked at his phone and nodded: "There are probably ten more minutes." ”

Connie smiled, a palm suddenly placed on top of her head, and she was stunned and turned her head away to meet Sherlock's deep, ocean-like gaze.

Oh, it's the kind of gaze she doesn't understand, but she feels weak in her heart.

He watched intently.

This was Connie's first and only feeling.

"What's wrong?" She asked, watching Sherlock staring down at her, her chest pounding a little faster.

"Steak." After a long time, he spoke lightly.

Connie blinked, split his hand and ran to the table to get a steak - fortunately there was a second one.

How rare is Sherlock actually going to eat?

#竟然一次就听劝了这不科学#

"Cut." He spoke again, still in a light tone.

Connie sighed helplessly, took the knife and fork and began to cut the steak into small pieces.

Putting down the knife, she looked at Sherlock with a plate and laughed, "Do you want me to feed it?" ”

#天可怜见她真的是在开玩笑#

Then Sherlock was seen expressionless

opened his mouth.

Connie dumbfounded, really?

She forked a piece of meat and tentatively put it into Sherlock's mouth, and he did bite into it a few times and swallow it.

Connie was dumbfounded.

Molik was so frightened that his plates fell.

#宝宝是不是误入了什么不对的现场_#

#说好高冷的侦探feel呢#

#难道boss他弟有什么不可言明的奇怪癖好? ＃

Looking at Connie's small body and immature face, Molik's brows were tangled into Sichuan characters.

Will he swallow this quietly or report it to the boss......

#理想与现实的交锋#

Molik's distress Connie didn't know, she only knew that even if Sherlock was barefoot, her body was reclining, but she was barely 1.6 meters tall and had to reach out to feed a big man who was nearly 1.9 meters old...... Already almost on the dog leash (ノへ ̄、)

"Can't you eat it yourself? You're very tall......" Connie glanced at Sherlock's expressionless face, once again refreshing Sherlock's tsundere in her heart.

He looked at his hand holding the blanket, and Connie understood, and suddenly made up the appearance of the Sherlock blanket only around his chest, and suddenly couldn't help but smile.

"Forget it...... It's pitiful to have no clothes. She stretched out her hand, and before she could feed the next bite, she had two more hands on her waist.

"Ahh Connie let out a scream with her feet off the ground, and before she could react, she was placed on the table.

Sitting at the table, she was just on par with Sherlock.

“……”

“……”

"What are you doing?" She asked Sherlock.

But he didn't speak, but just stretched out his head and ate the meat from her fork.

“……”

“……”

“……”

With a faint chewing sound, Molik covered his eyes in a daze.

#哀莫大于心死#

#这个世界是怎么了#

#咦他在哪里? ＃