first time dad

Chapter 5

Sherlock would put his socks in the same order—until he subconsciously looked at Sherlock, and when he asked him for help, he found that Sherlock was looking at him without blinking. Nick name!

"Oh, okay, cough...no problem," John coughed dryly, relieved his embarrassment, and handed up the plate containing the biscuits, motioning for Sherlock to take the biscuits.

"Charles has no hands." Lalage glanced at Biscuit and said.

John was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that Sherlock was holding Lalaji with both hands at this time, and he really didn't have any hands to take the biscuit.He was a little hesitant, John wouldn't mind feeding Sherlock a biscuit if he was at home - it's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before - but now it's someone else's home, obviously it's not suitable for this kind of intimacy What's more, that "other" happened to be the beauty he wanted to pursue, and she happened to be standing beside him and watching with a smile!

Lalage stopped talking, held the biscuit in his hand, and stared straight at John, as if if John didn't feed Sherlock, she wouldn't eat either.

Just when John felt a little embarrassed, Sarah helped him out and asked, "What kind of biscuits do you think Charles likes to eat?"

Laraji glanced at Sarah, but said nothing.

Sara seemed to be used to Laraji's silence, and asked with a smile, "Do you think the little rabbit is in good shape?"

"No," Lalage shook his head, "Charles likes bears."

Sarah's eyes lit up, she put down the bunny biscuit, picked up a bear pattern, and asked with great interest, "Why do you think so?"

Lalage turned his head to look at John, and said softly, "Because the person Charles likes is Little Bear."

"Really?" Sara smiled, and passed the bear biscuit in her hand to Sherlock's lips, "It turns out that Charles likes bears."

The biscuit touched Sherlock's lips, and the intimacy made him tilt his head back slightly, avoiding Sarah's biscuit.

"It was picked by Laraji for you," Sara obviously saw Sherlock's avoidance, but she didn't withdraw her hand, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to try it?"

Sherlock frowned, adjusted his posture of holding Lalaji, let her sit on one of his arms, freed up his other hand, took the biscuit from Sarah's hand, looked down, and looked up again Looking at Sarah, there were some inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

"Ahem..." John coughed dryly again, drawing Sherlock's attention back, "Try the biscuits, Sherlock, these are made by Larage and Sarah."

Sherlock glanced at Lalage.

Laraji raised the kitten's biscuit in his hand, lightly touched Sherlock's bear biscuit like a toast, and then threw it into his mouth.

Sherlock looked at Lalage, followed her example and threw the bear biscuit into his mouth.

"How does it taste?" John asked, smiling at Sherlock.

Sherlock glanced at John, and after receiving John's "quickly say it's delicious" look, he turned his head rather arrogantly, and said, "It's not bad."

"Well, of course," John nodded, handed the dessert plate in front of Larage, and asked, "Do you want more?"

Lalage shook his head, wrapped his arms around Sherlock's neck, and looked at John with curiosity in his eyes.

"Okay," John put the plate back, then folded his hands on his chest, looked down at the toes of his shoes, and coughed dryly, "Sherlock? Do you have anything to do tonight?"

Sherlock turned his head to look at John again, frowning slightly, and then turned his head to look at Sarah who was standing beside John with a smile, his brow tightened even more.

"If you're fine...would you like to take Lalaji to play for a while?" John obviously didn't think about waiting for Sherlock's answer, and only let the time pass quietly for three seconds before he said, "Hudson My wife will love him too."

"What are you going to do at night?" Sherlock kept looking at Sarah, his face a little ugly.

"Well... I want to go out to dinner with Sarah tonight," John raised his hand and touched his nose, "but Sarah is worried that Larage is alone at home. She rarely went out to eat before, or she would be with her." Tom and the others go out together, but then she will bring Lage, but this time... well, we all think that Lage might not like our dinner, you know, kids might prefer donuts stuff like that."

"And Larage likes you very much," Sara added, smiling, "doesn't she, Charles?"

Sherlock frowned again, obviously not accepting such a title.

"Lalage, do you want to have dinner with your Charles?" Sarah didn't care about Sherlock's frown, but turned to Larage and said with a smile, "If you want, you can have dinner with your Charles said 'let's have dinner'."

There was some doubt in Laraji's eyes, she turned to look at Sherlock with expectation in her eyes.

Sherlock looked back at Lalage without speaking.

The two people, one big and one small, just looked at each other speechlessly, but neither of them made a statement.

"Sherlock," John said, patting him on the shoulder, "take Larage back to Baker Street, Mrs Hudson will love her, I won't be too late... and I will help You ask about the case." John said the last sentence in a very small voice, lying next to Sherlock's ear.

"Hmm." Sherlock responded casually, hugged Lalaji with both hands again, and said nothing more.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, and when John was about to bring up another topic, he heard that Sarah had already asked the question first.

"Lalage, what were you doing just now?"

Laraji looked at Sarah, without any expression on his face, and replied, "Drawing."

Sarah didn't care about Larage's indifference, and said happily, "Really? What is the painting?"

Laraji said: "Charles' favorite person."

"Oh?" Sara smiled slightly, and said with interest, "Can I have a look?"

Laraji didn't answer this time, but looked at Sherlock, as if seeking his opinion.Following Laraji's line of sight, Sarah also looked at Sherlock.

Sherlock turned slightly sideways, out of Sarah's way to the desk.Although there was no expression on his face, John knew that he didn't really like to let Sarah see the paintings drawn by Larage.

——Although I don't know why, John just knows.

Sara smiled at Sherlock, walked a few steps forward, came to the desk, and looked down at Larage's painting.

"Is this the one Charles likes?" Sarah liked to call Sherlock Shire whenever she talked to Larage, she picked up Larage's painting and asked with a smile, "But why is it always the bear? "

——There is only a small sitting teddy bear on the paper. It is light brown. For a five-year-old girl, the drawing is already very good. It can be seen that Tom and the others seem to have taught Lalage to draw.

"Because Charles won't let me draw people." Lalage said, "He said it's not good."

"Oh?" Sara looked at Sherlock and smiled, "So Charles really likes someone?"

"Yes." Laraji nodded seriously, looking straight at his mother, as if he was conveying some unknown news.

"Who is it?" Sara asked with a smile.

"Charles said he couldn't tell others," Laraji glanced at John, "because he said that the person he likes has too low EQ."

"Puff cough..." John laughed at this sentence, and quickly made up his own laughter, then covered his mouth with his hands, and adjusted his expression.

——Sherlock Holmes, a person with negative emotional intelligence, still has the opportunity to laugh at the emotional intelligence of others?How low is the emotional intelligence of the person being ridiculed?

"Ah--" John sneezed uncontrollably, he was a little dazed, and touched his nose inexplicably.

Sherlock glanced at John, but didn't say a word.

"Sherlock, who do you like?" John asked with a smile.

Sherlock glanced at John and said lightly, "Someone you know."

John: "..." He suddenly felt like lifting a rock on his own feet... because he was really curious by Sherlock now, but if Sherlock didn't want to, even if he made a fuss It was impossible for Fei to know who that person was!

"When are you leaving?" Sherlock asked, "The restaurant you want to go to will not have a seat if you don't make an appointment in advance."

"How do you know...forget it," John raised his hand to touch his forehead, took out his mobile phone, gestured to Sarah, and said, "I'm going to make an appointment now, and you guys are here to play with Laraji for a while?"

"Okay," Sara nodded with a smile, "come back soon."

John smiled back, turned and walked out.

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查案最新更新:2014-08-0512:16:24

The restaurant John wanted to book was a stylish place with good food.He once thought his girlfriend took him there, and later he went there with Sherlock, but Sherlock smashed the entire restaurant there to catch a murderer.After that time, John didn't dare to take Sherlock to that kind of high-consumption restaurant again - he paid a lot of damages.

But it's really a good place to go with the girls you like.

Although Sarah has a five-year-old daughter, she is currently single, isn't she?and