My son can't be this cute

Chapter 28

The two arrived at Barts Hospital, and Mycroft had already left. Watson couldn't understand why the men in the Holmes family didn't like to make phone calls. Logically speaking, he didn't need to come here in person for a few words.

"Because Micky likes to see Dad in this way, although he always said that he came here because of something." Little Teddy smiled slightly, kissed Watson's nose and continued: "He doesn't like to see Dad didn't take good care of himself, or did something bad because he was bored."

"for example?"

"Skipping food, smoking, taking drugs, everything ordinary people wouldn't do."

Watson gasped, he really couldn't connect the drugs with that quick detective, so he had to be more careful in the future, because everything impossible is not true for Sherlock, he can always give Others bring accidents, most of the time that is not a good thing.

Watson followed the direction given by Mycroft, but he didn't need to look for it. He remembered the place, the laboratory, and the first time they met. To be honest, it wasn't very beautiful, but it was definitely impressive.

"Daddy, is this where you guys first dated?" Little Teddy asked curiously.

"...Yes, but we only meet here because we want to rent a house together." Watson said dryly. This is true, but why does it sound wrong?

"Dad, are you there?" Little Teddy shouted with his hands raised like a small trumpet, but no one responded.Watson opened the door and went in, only to find that there was no one there.

"Who are you?" A soft voice sounded, and Watson turned his head to see that it was the forensic doctor he had seen last time. She was a very kind girl with long blond hair tied into a ponytail.

"I'm John Watson, I'm looking for Sherlock, um, Sherlock Holmes." Watson said with some embarrassment. Under normal circumstances, it's a bit strange for a man to look for another man with a child, it seems Like being gay.

"He's in the morgue," the girl replied, her blue eyes scrutinizing Teddy, she bit her lip and asked, "May I ask who this kid is?" Not every girl She can calmly accept that the person she likes has a boy who looks very similar to him, and that is likely to be his son, but she still asked with a little hope.

"His son, Teddy Holmes." Watson couldn't bear it but said bravely. The last time we met, I felt that this girl liked Sherlock.

"He has a son?" The girl was a little shocked, more hurt, guessing is one thing, it is really sad to be proved to be correct, although little Teddy looks the same as Sherlock very similar.

"Hello, I'm Teddy." The boy blinked and smiled. "Can I go find him? We're going to pick him up for dinner."

"Oh, yes, come with me, I'll take you." The girl smiled, but Watson seemed to remind the other party that it looked like crying. Fortunately, the girl didn't wear eyeliner.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce, I am Jasmine, Jasmine Amber."

"John, John Watson, Sherlock's roommate." Watson replied dryly, why he had the feeling of stealing someone else's boyfriend.

"I didn't even know he was married and had a son, Teddy, he is very cute." The girl said as she walked with the document, her voice choked.

"We haven't known each other for long, um, he is very cute." Watson replied indiscriminately.

"He is a good man."

"what?"

Jasmine rubbed little Teddy's curly hair and turned her head to show a smile to the man, "I mean Sherlock is a good man, although he acts a bit weird, but he is a good man, more upright than many people, although he is a bit mean but very honest."

"I think he will be very surprised when he hears it." A smile appeared on the corner of Watson's mouth, and he relaxed a little. The girl in front of him was very comfortable.

"Maybe." The girl shrugged her shoulders, "but he never cared much about other people's opinions."

"I think so, but he also likes compliments, and I think he deserves them." Watson smiled and said with some relief: "He is a genius, smart, excellent, and responsive, except that he doesn't know The earth revolves around the sun."

Jasmine bit her lips and looked at the man. He had brown-blond hair and a pleasing round face, and he wasn't very handsome. He belonged to the category that people would classify as safe and ordinary at first sight, but chatting with him Afterwards, he was very comfortable, and he had a special charm when he smiled, and judging from his tone, he completely liked Sherlock sincerely.

"Excuse me, did you have a fight in the morning?"

"What?" Watson couldn't react and asked subconsciously. Why did the other party sound like he was concerned about a couple who had been married for many years? He was sure that he hadn't obtained a marriage certificate with his cohabitant. .

"When he first came here, his face was a bit scary. Usually, it happened when there were no cases for three or four days. As far as I know, he just solved a complicated case yesterday." Jasmine didn't say that Sherlock was unhappy or bored. At that time, his mean skill was at its peak, even if he liked him so much, he didn't dare to stay by his side for too long, because he would tell what you did in the past three days without your consent, and absolutely I don't know how to write the words euphemism or respect for ladies.

There is a willful element in Sherlock's bones. When there is no case to restrain him, disaster will happen to the people around him.

"We'll have a good talk, sorry to trouble you." Hearing the girl's narration, combined with Mycroft's advice, the numb military doctor subconsciously apologized.

"Not really, I just don't want him to be scared when he sees that scene later." Jasmine gestured to Watson with her eyes, referring to Teddy who was looking at the nearby Teddy excitedly.

"I'm not afraid, I'm a man from the Sherlock Holmes family." Little Teddy withdrew his gaze and shook his head, showing a cute smile, putting his little arms around Watson's neck.

"If I'm afraid, Daddy will protect me."

"He called you Daddy?"

The moment Little Teddy said it, Watson knew it was not good, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lie again.

"We're roommates, the kids are young, and it's better to have two dads than just one."

"Sorry." Jasmine said apologetically, and did not continue to ask where the child's mother was.Thank God, Watson jjj in his heart, he didn't want to continue making up Mrs. Holmes' whereabouts.