Masayoshi Kishimoto drove to Ueno, Taito-ku, and instead of driving to the company as usual, he parked in the underground garage on the first floor of the high-end elevator apartment where Makoto Natsui lived.

He parked the car and took the elevator upstairs. He stepped out of the elevator door, walked to the door, took out a door key and opened the door directly.

The sudden appearance of Masayoshi Kishimoto surprises Makoto Natsui. When she first saw others, she was first taken aback, and then hurried to collect the copy of "Weekly Wenchun" that was placed on the glass coffee table in the living room.

"What's behind you?" Kishimoto Masayoshi naturally looked in her eyes for such an obvious sudden move. He walked up to the other party and asked bluntly as he stretched out his right hand.

Like a child who has done something wrong, Natsui Makoto stumbled, "It's not ...... Nothing. ”

"It's nothing, so what are you doing with your hands behind your back?" said Kishimoto's eyes staring at her.

Natsui Makoto held "Weekly Wenchun" in her right hand, stretched out her left hand to give him a look, and then cut it behind her to take the "Weekly Wenchun" held in her right hand. She held out her right hand and showed him, "Look, is there nothing?"

"How stupid are you to me, or how blind are you to my eyes?" Kishimoto said with a smile.

"It's not a weekend, it's a weekday, don't you have to go to work, what are you doing when you suddenly come to me?" said Natsui Makoto, changing the subject.

Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't answer, and directly began to grab what she was holding. As soon as his right hand reached out, she took a step back. He stepped forward, and she followed.

Not only did Natsui Makoto not obediently "disarm and surrender", but also put up a resistance, using his obviously protruding belly to resist him.

Naturally, Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't dare to confront her head-on, so he had to retreat again and again: "If you don't show me, I also know what you are holding in your hand?"

"Don't fool me. Do you really think I'm stupid?" said Natsui with a triumphant smile on her face.

"The thing you are holding in your hand is nothing more than "Weekly Wenchun". The man on its cover is me. Masayoshi Kishimoto walked over to the living room couch, turned around and sat down, admitting to his face.

"I think...... It shouldn't be you. Natsui Makoto took out the "Weekly Wenchun" hidden behind him, and said in an obvious tone of self-deception.

"Kyoko Fukada and I just had a meal that night and talked a little more, that's all. You won't cry because of this one thing, will you!

Then you'd be so stupid. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the two children in your belly!" explained Kishimoto in a serious manner.

Natsui Makoto sat down next to him with "Weekly Bunchun" and said, "I haven't cried! Actually, I think Miss Kyoko Fukada is very compatible with you." ”

"You clearly don't believe what I'm saying. If it weren't for this bullshit thing, how could I not even go to the company today?" Kishimoto blurted out.

Natsui Makoto didn't understand it at all, but showed concern for him and said, "What's the situation?"

"Now, the gate of my company is surrounded by a group of reporters chasing gossip news. Although I understand that this is the nature and content of their profession, it bothers me. "Kishimoto has one thing to say.

Natsui Makoto finally understood why he ran to himself even though he wasn't at work during work hours. This has really affected his normal work and life.

"Ordinary people like us, especially ordinary women, like to watch celebrities, celebrity gossip, scandals and so on. Natsui Makoto said truthfully.

"Originally, this was also a kind of mass entertainment, but some people will believe it. Kishimoto stared at her face and couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't take it seriously!" said Natsui Makoto as she threw the copy of "Weekly Wenchun" in her hand to the side in the opposite direction.

"It's no wonder if you don't take it seriously. Your eyes are still red. How many times have you cried for this? In the future, if I appear on the cover of "Weekly Wenchun" a few more times, won't you cry to death?

There is a saying I don't know if you have heard of it, bitches are ruthless, and dramas are meaningless. Sometimes, it's hard to tell if an actress like Kyoko Fukada is acting in front of you or if it's for real.

The business is already deceitful, and I'm tired enough. Therefore, in private, I like to live a simple life, and I don't want to use my brain to guess and think too many things. Masayoshi Kishimoto put away his smile and said seriously.

Natsui Makoto's heart suddenly felt much better. She originally thought that the reason why Masayoshi Kishimoto was reluctant to register her marriage with her was all because of Kyoko Fukada. Now, it seems, not at all.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and pick up one of her small hands, and then put it in his left palm and said, "You must always believe that I love you." ”

When Natsui Makoto heard him say such things to himself at the moment, he instantly became sweet in his heart. A smile appeared on her face that best reflected the joy in her heart at the moment.

"What are you going to do in the future? You can't go to work in the company all the time!" said Natsui Makoto with a sudden burst of stupidity.

Masayoshi Kishimoto's first reaction after hearing her words was that a woman would be stupid for three years as soon as she became pregnant. He smiled and said, "Then I won't go to work." From now on, I will accompany you and guard you every day, okay?"

"Good, not good. If you don't go to work, what will we eat in the future? Although the house is yours and you don't have to pay rent, you also need money for all the expenses such as water, electricity, etc.!

I don't work, you don't work, and one day you'll sit on the empty side. Natsui Makoto focused on the details of the life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

"You're still the same as you used to be, you haven't changed at all. Kishimoto's smile did not change his course.

Natsui Makoto reacted at this time, there will always be a day when the turmoil passes. When this is no longer newsworthy, the journalists will not be chasing after it as they are now.

To put it bluntly, they don't necessarily enjoy this kind of work. The reason why many people become members of the paparazzi is also forced by real life.

Not everyone who lives in this world will have more and better choices. From the day a person is born, everyone will not have exactly the same capital.

People with more capital have a high fault tolerance rate and can afford to lose. People with less capital have a low fault tolerance rate and can't afford to lose at all, so they will consider and consider every step they take. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

Natsui Makoto said angrily: "I hate it, don't laugh at me." ”

Masayoshi Kishimoto hugged her in his arms and said, "I didn't laugh at you. In the future, you don't have to listen to what people outside say. Nine times out of ten, they can't believe what they say.

Besides, you should also know that when it comes to men at my level, it is naturally indispensable to socialize and act on the spot. Always believe that I love you in my heart. ”

Natsui Makoto snuggled in his arms, slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the current warmth, "I believe in you." "New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

"That's right. Kishimoto hugged her tighter.