"What are you hiding from me?"

"If you're smart enough, you should find out for yourself what I'm hiding from you, not like this." Mitsumi Fukuda turned her head and sat down on the edge of her daughter's cradle bed again, "I don't want to do this, but I have to do it." She glanced at Shen Zhenghui deeply, "I hope you will always be healthy." ”

This is simply a curse, you must know that Shen Zhenghui will have to take a plane when he returns to China!

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I don't want to say anything."

"Lie!"

"It's not!" Mitsumi Fukuda obviously showed a tired expression, "Can't you quietly accompany me to see the child?" ”

Shen Zhenghui sat down beside her, "What's her name?" ”

"Ling."

Shen Zhenghui was a little stunned by this name, and repeated, "Ling? ”

Mitsumi Fukuda nodded.

Shen Zhenghui held his forehead, "What's your surname?" ”

"Do you want to be surnamed Shen?" But Mitsumi Fukuda immediately denied this path, "If the surname is Shen, don't people who have a heart know whose child it is?" So the child and my surname, Fukuda. ”

"Do you care about that? There are also many people who know about it now. ”

"Really?" Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows, "You also think it doesn't matter?" ”

Shen Zhenghui licked his lips.

Mitsumi Fukuda continued to ask, "Have you convinced Liu Xin?" ”

Shen Zhenghui stared at Mitsumi Fukuda and took a deep breath, "Maybe you've already helped me convince her." ”

"She's still too young, maybe her mind will change." Mitsumi Fukuda responded with a smile.

"Really?"

"Yes!" Mitsumi Fukuda said categorically. At this time, Futian Ling, who was originally asleep, suddenly began to cry.

Shen Zhenghui glanced at it, "Are you hungry or peeing?" ”

Mitsumi Fukuda flashed a look of surprise, "I'm hungry, I'll breastfeed, and she'll go to bed again after eating." ”

Shen Zhenghui sighed, sat down and continued to have a headache.

"I said I'm going to breastfeed." Mitsumi Fukuda hugged the crying Ling and said.

"Feed, don't you have enough milk? Do you want me to make powdered milk? Shen Zhenghui said casually.

"I mean, I'm going to feed, please get out there." Mitsumi Fukuda was so angry that she wanted to laugh.

"I'm out?" Shen Zhenghui's gaze flickered on Fukuda Mitsumi's chest, and then fell on her face. "Isn't it?"

"Get out!" So Shen Zhenghui was kicked out of the room. Standing outside the door, blown by the cold wind, I felt very sober, and was blown by the cold wind. I felt a little hungry.

He was outside for half an hour. Mitsumi Fukuda opened a crack in the door. Say to him, "Come in." ”

Leng lay back in his crib, breathing very quietly. Shen Zhenghui looked at her quiet little face, and his heart became softer. Sitting down again, Mitsumi Fukuda was a little embarrassed, "She has to feed every four or five hours, and then continue to sleep, very well-behaved." ”

Shen Zhenghui also knew that it was impossible to make any decisions in such a short period of time, on the contrary, it would be unfavorable if the relationship with the child's mother was stiffened, he said, "I'm hungry." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda was a little flustered, "Are you hungry?" She looked at the time, and it was indeed not early, and it was already a while since dinner time. I'm sorry, they took care of me and prepared a lot of snacks for me, so I really don't feel it, do you want to have snacks? But she immediately vetoed herself, "Forget it, I'll let them bring food, what do you want to eat?" ”

Shen Zhenghui, who wanted to drink soup, replied, "Just have a bowl of noodles." ”

The food was sent by the maid, the middle-aged aunt was not surprised by Shen Zhenghui's storage, although the food sent was simple, but at first glance, it was carefully prepared, the ingredients were quite complete and rich, and Shen Zhenghui's whole body was warm after eating, and after a while, the maid came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks again, and Shen Zhenghui and Fukuda Mitsumi fell into a strange atmosphere again.

"How am I supposed to fulfill my obligation to Ling?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"It's good to have time to see her," Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "You can think of you as a divorced ex-couple!" ”

I'm not married yet! Shen Zhenghui slandered in his heart, looking at the way you look today, it is estimated that there is no hope for the friendship cannon, could it be that you are a pure lace edge in nature, and in fact you can't accept men at all? Shen Zhenghui began to think crankily, and his expression naturally became a little strange.

"What are you thinking?" Mitsumi Fukuda half-squinted, "If you have the heart to think about anything else, you should pay more attention to your own safety, I don't want my daughter to have no biological father." ”

Shen Zhenghui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Why do I think you talk about my safety as if I am Li Zekai's eldest brother, and I will also suffer from his bad luck?" ”

"You've always had that possibility." Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "So when are you going to let Ling meet your parents?" ”

"Huh?"

"Or to put it another way, when are you going to let your parents meet Ling?"

Shen Zhenghui finally felt the pressure double at this time, "Why?" ”

"She is the successor who will inherit my business, and maybe yours in the future."

"How is that possible?"

"Ah, you Chinese really still discriminate against women, thinking about having a son to inherit the family business?"

"Uh, no, I mean she's still so young and still feeding, how could she think of such a distant place." Shen Zhenghui felt that he was a little innocent, "Besides, don't you have to ask her own opinion for what she will do in the future?" As for the son or something, maybe there is still a tradition for thousands of years, but for our generation, the poison of tradition has long been corrected in thought, and sons and daughters are the same, and I myself prefer a little bit of daughters. Shen Zhenghui was worried about his son in his last life, "Of course, maybe in my father's place, the power of tradition is still very strong, and I hope you understand this." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda raised her neck, "So in fact, my father-in-law is the biggest obstacle?" ”

"There's no question of the zài barrier," Shen grinded his teeth. "It's just that there is something strange about our relationship, and I certainly don't mean to accuse you of anything, but how should we explain Ling's situation to my parents?"

"For the sake of face, don't you want to admit that you were 'smacked' by a woman?" Mitsumi Fukuda's tone rose.

Shen Zhenghui closed his eyes and nodded vigorously, "I really don't want to admit it." Chinese are very traditional, and this kind of illegitimate child is quite dishonorable. ”

"So ......"

"I think it's better to pretend to be married, even if you end up pretending to be divorced." Shen Zhenghui replied, "Of course." If you agree. ”

"That's what you think?"

Shen Zhenghui nodded.

"What if I don't agree?"

"For the sake of the child, you should agree too."

"Why didn't you talk about it the last time we met?"

"I've clearly said that it's good." Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "It was you who vetoed it one by one, 'I don't need you to be responsible', and used you to intimidate me with the fact that you are a rich and powerful capitalist in Japan, saying that even if you file a lawsuit, you can't fight for custody." ”

"I never said that," Mitsumi Fukuda began to play. "I don't remember at all."

This woman's tricky appearance reminded Shen Zhenghui of the shadow of another woman. He sighed. He continued to ask, "So now about getting married." ”

"I'll think about it." Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "And are you sure that you can convince Liu Xin?" ”

Piles of questions.

"Besides, I'm still in confinement. Is it too urgent to get married, at least wait for my confinement to be over. Mitsumi Fukuda looked right.

"Now you know about confinement?" Shen Zhenghui glanced at Fukuda Mitsumi, "Do you look like you're in confinement?" ”

"I'm Japanese!"

"Besides, you don't need to prepare for marriage at all, just go and register."

"Nonsense, what about wedding dresses and wedding ceremonies?" Mitsumi Fukuda retorted.

"Isn't this the first thing to solve the legal problem? Weddings and whatnots are not something to be considered at all. "When I think of the wedding, Shen Zhenghui feels creepy, getting married is tossing, tossing is to sue sù that you are so troublesome to get married, see if you dare to divorce and get married again.

"I don't agree with that." Mitsumi Fukuda replied seriously, "For a woman, it is better not to get married without a wedding dress and a wedding." ”

"It's all a matter of detail, and you don't need to think about it at all." Shen Zhenghui hurriedly said.

Mitsumi Fukuda stared at Shen Zhenghui seriously, "It's not a matter of details." ”

Then there was nothing to talk about, the two of them sat for a long time, Fukuda Mitsumi did not leave Shen Zhenghui to spend the night, and Shen Zhenghui did not go against the woman's opinion too much, so after explaining a lot of precautions for confinement, Shen Zhenghui got up and said goodbye. He had the keys to a nearby villa. But that villa is a symbol of shame now, not to mention that it seems too lonely to live alone. Shen Zhenghui also didn't want to contact Nazumi Horiguchi and Ito Driver, seeing these two so late was simply a joke to show his subordinates. Ito, as a qualified driver, will definitely not talk about it, but Nazumi Horiguchi can't tell, maybe the whole company will know their predicament. Shen Zhenghui found a hotel nearby, felt depressed and didn't feel sleepy, so he got up and went to a nearby bar.

This bar seems to be a rather high-grade place frequented by office workers, and you can't see those underworld non-mainstream young people, of course, it is not excluded that the underworld elements are also dressed like dogs like office workers, Shen Zhenghui sat down, ordered a glass of sweet wine, sat down and drank slowly, the Japanese around were very quiet, and from time to time a slightly louder conversation sounded, most of the time the bartender was calling "Welcome".

"Uh-huh," a figure sat down beside Shen Zhenghui, and a nice female voice sounded, "This kind of wine is not for men." ”

Shen Zhenghui turned his head, this woman was wearing heavy makeup, and it was okay to look at her eyebrows and eyes carefully, but she was not sure if it was the effect of makeup, she was wearing a loose brown sweater, short hair, a denim skirt and stockings, if you don't look at the face, just this figure can be regarded as a rare sight among Japanese women.

For this kind of accosting woman, Shen Zhenghui will not keep a straight face, after all, this is a bar. He just lifted his glass and held it up, "I'm sorry, I'm a light drinker, and I personally like that." ”

"Tokyoite?" The girl smiled and didn't wash off her heavy makeup. I really don't know how old she is, and according to Shen Zhenghui's experience, I can only infer that she is between twenty and thirty years old.

"Working in Tokyo." Shen Zhenghui replied succinctly.

"Waiter, have a glass of the same." She snapped her fingers and pointed to the wine in Shen Zhenghui's hand.

The bartender nodded.

Then she looked at Shen Zhenghui carefully, "I saw that you came from Kasuga Shrine before, are you here to travel?" ”

Shen Zhenghui hated it most when others inquired about his information, so he pursed his lips, "No, come here to find someone." ”

"Did you find it?" The girl continued to ask.

"I guess I've found it." Shen Zhenghui drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"I'm sorry. I'll go first. ”

"Mr. Sasaki. Don't go yet! The girl also seemed to understand the other party's resistance, "I'll invite you to have a drink." ”

"What do you call me?" Shen Zhenghui turned around and stared at the other party.

The girl got out of her seat and bowed embarrassedly. "I'm Sachiko Koizumi of Tomorrow's Office. Participated in the shooting of director Miyamoto's new film. I've seen you in the field. ”

It turned out to be an insider, so it's not surprising that she came up to set it up. Shen Zhenghui nodded, "Hello Miss Sachiko." I was a little tired, so I went back to the hotel to rest. ”

"Can I visit you?" Sachiko Koizumi followed Shen Zhenghui a few steps closely, "I like your work very, very much. ”

For this kind of stalking, Shen Zhenghui didn't have a way, and at this time, the eyes of the people around him came through. Celebrities will also have concerns if there is a commotion at the scene...... Shen Zhenghui felt that he should compromise, "I'll treat you to a drink!" He said.

"I'm a regular at this bar, and I know there's a private room over there." Sachiko Koizumi whispered, "If you don't want others to hear it." ”

Shen Zhenghui hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the wine glass, ready to follow Sachiko Koizumi to the private room. Sachiko Koizumi gestured to the bartender, who nodded.

The private room is very simple, it is a small room with a closed door, and it is basically impossible to do anything because it is too small, Shen Zhenghui's heart is half relaxed.

Sachiko Koizumi sat down and began to chatter about Shen Zhenghui's work, lamenting that she was unlucky, and that the firm did not take her career to heart at all, and that it took a lot of effort for her to show her face in Miyamoto's work.

"As an artist, shouldn't you work in Tokyo?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"Ah, Mr. Sasaki, I also knew that I should go to Tokyo, but ......" Sachiko showed an embarrassed expression, "Our office is a small office, and we basically take over jobs near Nara, and it is really difficult to go to Tokyo, I have been to Tokyo and stayed for two or three years, but I can't do it anymore, and I have to go back to my hometown, after all, here, my family still has a little relationship." ”

The waiter brought in drinks, a bottle of champagne and a quilt all in English.

"I saw that you liked it, so I ordered a bottle." Sachiko Koizumi explained.

Shen Zhenghui couldn't get drunk with such a bottle, so he didn't care.

"So what do you think?" Shen Zhenghui asked bluntly.

"I thought I should join Queens, but I was worried that Queens wouldn't want me." Sachiko Koizumi said boldly.

Once upon a time, Queens actually became a well-known firm, Mitsumi Fukuda used to pull people everywhere when Queens was established, and now, with the popularity of several movie stars, the singer group debuted, Queens became famous in the entertainment industry, and only signed female artists to let them avoid some kind of fierce competition.

"I'm sorry, I don't interfere with the day-to-day running of Queens, I can give you the phone number of Miss Blackstone who is in charge of this matter, and you can try to recommend yourself to her." Shen Zhenghui said.

"Mr. Sasaki," Sachiko Koizumi reached out and grabbed Shen Zhenghui's sleeve as she got up, her chest was attached to Shen Zhenghui's arm, "Please fulfill this wish of mine, you can let me do whatever I want." ”

Shen Zhenghui shuddered, can you do anything? This kind of words should be understood in reverse, once I have done something to you, will not your wish be fulfilled?

In this regard, Shen Zhenghui could only smile, "I'm sorry, my principle allows me to do this step at most," he sat down again, took out a sticky note and paper, and wrote down Queens's office phone number of Sayaka Kuroishi, in fact, this phone number can be found publicly, and handed it to Sachiko Koizumi, "Please work hard yourself." He said, taking out 10,000 yen from his wallet, "This is my drink money," he said, "Please help me pay for it." ”

Shen Zhenghui stood up again, and Koizumi Sachiko hugged Shen Zhenghui from behind with some determination, "Mr. Sasaki, I'm twenty-three years old, if I'm unlucky, I won't be able to do this job, please have mercy on me!" ”

Shen Zhenghui turned around, Sachiko Koizumi pulled her collar low enough, you could see that there were still real materials, and the heavy makeup was not ugly in the dim light, but Shen Zhenghui pressed her shoulder and pushed her away firmly, "Miss Sachiko," he closed his eyes, "I'm in a bad mood today, that's why I came to drink, and your approach makes me feel even worse." ”

Sachiko Koizumi bowed her head, "I'm sorry," she said, "If you can put you in a good mood, you can do anything to me." ”

"It's just because I'm looking down on you like this that I won't be good, if I really do it myself, even I will look down on myself." Shen Zhenghui shook his head, turned around firmly, pushed open the door and walked away, leaving Sachiko Koizumi alone in the room.

When he returned to the hotel and lay on the bed, Shen Zhenghui recalled the various touches just now, and felt that his heartbeat was uncontrollably accelerated, and the whole person was a little flustered.

Shen Zhenghui rubbed his face vigorously, "I knew that I should have met Liu Xin or Qingnuma Tomoaki before coming over, Fukuda Mitsumi just gave birth, I didn't expect to be so ruthless, women are trouble." ”

With a full of complaints and loneliness, Shen Zhenghui fell asleep.

The next morning, he had breakfast, and when he went to the shrine again, Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head and looked at him for a long time, "Last night's table was good!" She said lightly, startling Shen Zhenghui into a cold sweat.

"Sachiko Koizumi was sent by you?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"I can only be regarded as providing some information to a confused young woman, and she did the specific things herself." Fukuda Mitsumi said indifferently, "It's still a pity, that girl is still good, Miyamoto also admires her coming, but it's a pity that she has been staying in a small place." ”

Shen Zhenghui felt that he had never been like this, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Make sure your proposal is genuine." Mitsumi Fukuda said confidently.

For women's thoughts, Shen Zhenghui, who has lived two lives, is only dumbfounded. (To be continued......)