Masayoshi Kishimoto returned to Tokyo, Japan. After he got off the plane from Haneda International Airport, he didn't let anyone follow him, and went directly to the private hospital where Makoto Natsui was.

Masayoshi Kishimoto walked into Makoto Natsui's suite and saw not only her, but also his own sons and daughters.

He stopped in front of them, lowered his head, first covered his face with his hands, opened it again, and said overjoyedly: "Guess who I am?"

"Don't wake him up. Before you came, I managed to lull him to sleep. Natsui Makoto stood beside him and said bluntly.

Kishimoto listened to her, after all, coaxing a child is a very hard thing. In infancy, it is absolute and can be unscrupulous and defy all authority.

A child of a few years old can also make a threat by beating him to make him obedient. Babies, scolding will only make them cry more fiercely.

Masayoshi Kishimoto looked left and right, and looked at the baby who had just been born for two days, and the skin was red, and it was completely blown.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and for a while he forgot the hard work that Natsui Makoto had put in to give birth to the two little guys.

Masayoshi Kishimoto couldn't help but stretch out a finger to touch his little face. The touch of his fingers was as smooth as a hard-boiled egg with its shell peeled off.

"Before that, you told me that it is the same to have children and daughters. As it turns out, you still prefer your son. Natsui Makoto pouted.

Masayoshi Kishimoto withdrew his fingers, looked at her standing near him, and said, "I have no duplicity. It's impossible to tell if they're male or female. ”

"You are father and son. So, you immediately recognized your son. Makoto Natsui blurted out her debut.

"What you say is so unscientific. If I had opened the swaddling clothes to do a check-up, it would have made perfect sense. The problem is that I didn't do that. Kishimoto argued.

"Then why do you prefer your son over your daughter?" Natsui Makoto wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned tightly against him. Her eyes were fixed on the crystallization of love between the two.

"The only thing that makes sense is luck. It's like the cherry blossoms on top of a cherry tree. A gust of wind blew, and some petals fell, but some petals did not.

Some of the petals that fell fell to the ground, some fell into the water, and some fell onto animals......

My first choice is my son, and it's like a gust of wind, and it's a random choice. I chose it, and that only proves that it was lucky.

However, they are all my children, and I will naturally treat them equally. Actually, I prefer my daughter more. Kishimoto remembered why people are born unequal.

Natsui Makoto didn't believe what he said. She doesn't care, whether it's a son or a daughter, it's her own.

"You've worked hard this time. What reward do you want?" Kishimoto made a meritorious deed.

"I don't want anything. As long as you can treat me and the children well, that's enough. "Natsui Makoto gave birth to a child for him willingly, not as a means to achieve the value of the mother and the child or let the other party marry him.

All along, her starting point and motivation have been incomparably simple. Because the two love each other, then they are willing to do anything for him.

Kishimoto said that he wanted to reward her, and he wouldn't just say it, but really give it. It's just that he can't give it. This one is marriage.

For this reason, Xia Jing Zhenqin knows this, rather than saying it is boring, or not coming, it is better not to say it, so as not to embarrass each other. As for the rest, she didn't want it.

"The only thing I regret is not having a baby with you. I hurried back, but it was still late. Kishimoto said with emotion.

Natsui Makoto knew that he was not coaxing himself to be happy, but from the bottom of his heart. When I gave birth to my own child, he was still in Shanghai, China. There was no way he could have known that his water had broken.

This due date can only be approximated, and it is completely impossible to make an accurate prediction. It's a bit of a pity, but everything went well.

"You name the child!" Natsui Makoto smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and think about it and look through the dictionary. Don't be idle, you can also look through the dictionary and think about it.

You make ten alternatives, I make ten alternatives. At that time, we will study it together again before finalizing the two names. Kishimoto replied calmly.

"What about the surname?" Natsui Makoto said after hesitating for a while.

Masayoshi Kishimoto groaned for a moment and said, "You look at it." You take the idea. It's not impossible for children to take your last name. You have to let them take my last name, and I don't object to it. ”

Natsui Makoto is still happy in his heart for his statement. After all, the other party didn't say anything to death, and could only follow his mother's surname.

It's not that she doesn't know that the son and daughter in front of her are the illegitimate children of Justice Kishimoto. Today's Kishimoto Masayoshi is not an ordinary person, but a figure in Japan's financial circles.

"They're so cute. The more Kishimoto looks at his children, the more he likes it.

"yes!" Natsui echoed with a smile.

"You grow up quickly. Only then can you become a useful person to society. If you have the most ability, then whoever will inherit my business. The attention of Kishimoto's eyes still fell on his precious children.

Natsui Makoto listened to the words really and remembered them firmly in his heart. She definitely hopes that one of the children she gave birth to will inherit her father's business.

"They are your own blood, so it won't be bad. I believe that when they grow up, they will definitely become your right-hand man.

One of them is your eldest son and the other is your eldest daughter. They will all work hard. "Natsui Makoto is serious.

Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't say anything more, just laughing at his two babies. He will not follow the traditional primogeniture system in Japanese society, nor will he artificially deprive children from them because they are legitimate or illegitimate children.

He will only choose the strongest among his children to inherit the family business. If there is no one he likes, he might as well hand over the hard gold group he founded to someone with a foreign surname, so as to transform the family business into a business run by a team of professional managers.

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