"No need." Without a word of politeness, Sherlock rejected the invitation of the peerless beauty.

Fiona's expression at the time, Connie felt embarrassed for her.

However, Sherlock has always been of such a character.

Connie's strange eyes drifted to Fiona's seemingly seductive gaze.

To say that women know women best, the sentence is not covered, and Fiona in her eyes now seems to have pink bubbles all over her body...... But this Fiona is someone who has a husband, right?

"Sherlock doesn't have to be polite, I heard that my brother and Renard are good friends, and you helped us find Anna, so naturally we want to talk about it, and I personally prepared all the dinner for you today, my craftsmanship is still good...... Connie is also a child of the East, but she probably hasn't eaten much Oriental food, so she doesn't want to try it? Fiona set her eyes on Connie.

Connie was a little embarrassed, coupled with Sherlock's looking gaze, she didn't know how to answer for a while, and if she wanted to go back to Fiona and say that she really hadn't eaten, it was exposed on Sherlock's side, and to say that she could cook, wouldn't that mean that she was a liar before?

This embarrassment......

"Miss Fiona is very gracious, thank you very much." Not knowing how to answer, Connie could only speak official words, with no expression on her face, and an expression that completely listened to Sherlock.

Seeing this, Fiona looked away and walked down, her gaze fixed on Sherlock.

"How?"

Sherlock withdrew his gaze to Fiona, and spat out a faint sentence, "Sherlock Holmes." ”

Connie who understands in seconds: "......"

#感觉一场撕逼即将来临#

Fiona was stunned: "What? ”

"Call me Sherlock Holmes, or you may add sir, I don't think our relationship is close enough to call names, this young lady." Sherlock said with a normal face, as if he were talking about afternoon tea.

Connie dared to pack the ticket, probably Sherlock didn't even remember Fiona's name.

Otherwise, he would not have addressed 'this young lady' so politely.

Fiona's face was so embarrassed that Connie couldn't bear to look at it.

Fortunately, they are still peerless beauties.

Gently lifted the jade foot and walked down in a swaying posture.

"Okay, Mr. Holmes is probably not very good at interacting with people, sorry, I'm not thoughtful enough, but this dinner, please enjoy it." Fiona quickly adjusted her attitude and bent towards Sherlock, like one of those aristocratic women of the Middle Ages.

It's pleasing to the eye, but it's pleasing to the eye.

Connie's head could see her exposed cleavage.

Pity.

The purpose of the family is not to show her excellent manners.

When you are two steps away from the flat ground.

The young lady fell.

As she got up from the end of her salute, she threw herself down on the man in front of her.

Wearing high heels and the height of the steps made her slightly taller than Sherlock, but her tilted position was the perfect angle to crash into his arms.

For a moment, Connie felt that her trajectory of seeing things had slowed down a lot.

From Fiona falling at Sherlock, to Sherlock taking a leisurely step back to the right, and finally to seeing the behemoth that pounced on her......

"......" Two white balls of braised meat pressed against Connie, making her momentarily confused.

And although the tall Fiona is not fat, her weight of more than 100 pounds is still Tarzan on Connie's body.

#被一个比自己重的人压着是一种什么感觉#

Fiona, on the other hand, was already frozen.

Connie gestured to her arm: "Sherlock...... Save me. ”

A sneer erupted with a mocking guttural voice, and her right hand seemed to be grasped by a cold large, and Connie felt a force pulling at her.

And then...... Fiona, along with her, was dragged by Connie's hand.

Connie was running out of breath.

"Fiona...... Can you get up first? ”

"Sherlock!" She let out a muffled snort.

Sherlock's laughter grew louder.

In the next second, his body suddenly became much lighter.

Fiona stood up with a little annoyance, Connie didn't bother to pay attention to her expression, she gasped in and waited for the mocking look above her head.

Sherlock was crouching on the ground, holding her by one hand as if she were walking a dog.

"Whew......" angry her!

Connie's blushing face suddenly covered a large hand: "That's stupid." ”

Connie: "(╥╯^╰╥)" has no conscience, she hasn't carried the black pot for him!

"I'm sorry, my foot slipped and weighed you down, Connie?" Fiona tidied up her clothes and hair, only to see Connie lying on the ground, and Sherlock squatting in front of her, the two seemed to be looking at each other, Fiona's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, forced down the displeasure and asked with a smile.

Don't forget to show Sherlock her most beautiful angles.

Connie took Sherlock's hand and stood up and patted her clothes: "It's okay...... it's weird."

"It's okay." Fiona smiled as a man stepped down the stairs.

Renard was obviously shocked when he saw Fiona: "Darling? ”

Fiona looked over unhurriedly, "Oh, Renard, didn't you see the clothes I put in your room?" Today Sherlock... Mr. Holmes is our honored guest, and we must invite someone to a meal, and at least express our gratitude to him. ”

That's a lot of money.

But Connie, who has a chaotic brain, accidentally catches the slightest hint of something wrong.

Is it really normal for her daughter to be so glamorous to have dinner when she is missing?

Thinking of Henry and Mrs. Hudson, Connie pouted, if she was missing, both of them must have gone crazy......

And Renard, it seems, really thinks that's the case.

Renard had already been rejected by Sherlock when he invited him earlier, but his wife had this heart, and he was still willing to ask again.

Connie had expected Sherlock to say no again, but he agreed.

Gee...... Beauty is misleading.

In the luxurious dining room, the extent of the official's trenches was once again demonstrated...... It is unusual for a government member to become so rich.

*，*。

"Cooking again today?" Renard scanned the table to know.

Fiona smiled very sweetly: "Of course, as long as Anna can come back safely, I am willing to do anything."

Renard patted her hand with emotion and offered a kiss on her cheek.

Connie: "......, she doesn't feel like a dog being abused.

Sherlock: "Anna is your mutual daughter?"

It's a no-brainer.

Connie's pupils shrank, and she almost burst out with a "bravo." ”

To be honest, she's been curious for a long time.

"Of course, when my wife gave birth to her, she suffered a lot, but who knows how ...... They have the deepest affection, so please do your best, Mr. Holmes. ”

Sherlock looked at Fiona meaningfully, "Definitely." ”

A flash of stiffness flashed across Fiona's face.

Connie didn't ignore that either.

When Sherlock asked about his daughter, she knew his intentions, he must have seen something, otherwise he wouldn't have asked something like that, and when he faced someone's please, he actually said "definitely", definitely!

He had never said anything like that!

And the stiffness on Fiona's face was also carefully captured by Connie.

In that moment, Connie understood Sherlock's intentions.

He suspected that Anna's disappearance had something to do with Fiona, and Fiona's expression seemed like it was a real possibility.

It's easy for Connie to think of why.

This young lady is cross-ed, but she is soul-piercing, and if it is true that Anna and her mother have a very deep relationship, as Renard said, then Anna must have recognized Fiona's eccentricity.

For a moment, looking at Renard, who was extremely considerate to Fiona, Connie's heart was not so good.

"The relationship between the two of you is really good, and so are my parents." Connie smiled and complimented, and Renard was visibly happy to hear this.

"Fiona has given me a lot, we have loved each other for so many years, and I should still be good to her." The look in his eyes was obviously doting.

Connie felt a little disgusted at that moment.

Oh, yes. Affectionate for so many years. Fiona also gave him a lot. But he was not as sharp as his own daughter.

Although it is said that there is such a thing as a soul change, who would know?

Is Renard wrong?

Connie couldn't think of it, but her mood was low.

As a few people sat down, she sat down and ate quietly, not participating in any of the topics.

Coldly watched as Renard poured water for Fiona's vegetables, while Fiona kept talking to Sherlock.

"Are you used to eating?" The dumplings on the plate were poked and crushed by her.

Connie looked up. Sherlock, who was next to him, handed over the plate in his hand, which was full of steaks cut into small pieces.

Connie looked at the steak and was stunned: "Where did you get the steak?"

Sherlock rubbed her hair, "Eat." ”

"Isn't it delicious?" Fiona looked at Connie.

Connie shook her head: "I ran out of cookies just now." ”

She looked down at the steak on her plate.

Sherlock glanced at her, "She's not happy with meat." ”

Connie: "Who's ......?"

"Oh, so that's the case, I wrap all the vegetarian stuffing, so I can eat a little healthier and keep in shape. Connie can't just eat meat, which will be nutritionally unbalanced. It's also very likely that you will gain weight in the future. Fiona looked at Connie with a smile.

What should I do if "......" suddenly wants to lift the table for her?

"I'm too thin, I can't always eat fat, my mother and dad asked me to eat more meat, and if I grow fat, I won't be afraid of the cold, otherwise I will always be cold and dare not go out in winter." But I also like to eat vegetables. Connie smiled shyly and replied.

As expected, he saw Fiona's stiff face.

Hum. I'm calling you.

It is always the woman who knows women best.

"Huh...... Is it. "I can't take .jpg of what you're saying

Connie was satisfied with a piece of beef in her mouth.

"This one is delicious, Fiona, your craftsmanship is wonderful." This sentence Connie is really boasting, at least much better than what he does, but is Chinese food......

Connie looked at the dumpling wrappers she had slurped, and withdrew her gaze to focus on the steak.

There was a moment of stillness in the atmosphere.

"It's the chef at home, and although Fiona loves to cook, I don't want her to be tired." Renard is here to show affection again.

Connie nodded and continued to eat the beef.

It's good for you to be happy.

"Would Mr. Sherlock want another steak? Or try Fiona's dumplings? The taste is still very good. Renard complimented.

Sherlock raised his hand: "No need, I'm not used to Chinese food." Let's go steak. ”

Sherlock's bluntness didn't hurt the feelings of the two, Renard knew Sherlock's character, and Fiona knew better.

"It's a shame that Chinese food is a cuisine with a bit of a broad culture." Fiona answered.

Connie paused, picked up the orange juice and took a sip.

It's also a broad culture, please roll out the skin first......

"In that case, Sherlock will try it, maybe it will be delicious." Connie looked at Sherlock with some schadenfreude, she had eaten all the dumplings, and she had to pull Sherlock to try them.

"It's delicious, and you poked a plate of crumbs?" He did not hesitate to pierce it.

Connie was depressed: "Don't I like meat...... Besides, I ate the biscuits before......"

"Huh." Sherlock looked at her and reached out to take her plate straight away.

Connie looked at him blankly, and saw Sherlock holding the fork in her hand Wang Zhijie put a piece of meat: "Since it's supported, don't eat it."

“……………”hatthe*！？

"I'm still buying a long body!" Such a delicious steak was eaten by her, and she even had to snatch it back!

I can't bear it!

“？” He raised an eyebrow and looked at her fixedly.

Connie's anger was punctured in one fell swoop.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat...... Hmph," she took the orange juice and drank it.

What are you afraid of!

She has orange juice!!

"Haha...... You guys have a great relationship. Renard laughed and complimented.

"If Anna is here...... She's going to laugh and make a lot of fun like that. Renard's eyes were on Connie, which gave her a little creepy.

"Anyway, please sir." At the end of the day, Renard said solemnly to Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't say anything, and pulled Connie directly into the delivery car.

Fiona's gaze made Connie suspect that she wanted to keep Sherlock down for the night.

In the black elongated luxury car, Connie looked at Sherlock who was lazily leaning on the seat: "So? ”

He opened his slightly closed eyes: "Renard suspects that his political opponent kidnapped his daughter to threaten." ”

"His wife cheated on him."

Connie: "........................"

yes, just now, the eyes that look at you are going to be on fire.

"How do you see that?"

"The avoidance, pregnancy, and set in the bathroom are obviously not Reynard's size."

“……………！！！！！！！！！” Connie was completely speechless.

Bathroom... Cover...... Size?

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