[Please read it later, it's actually 6000+, and the rest will be made up immediately, so it can be regarded as sending 800+]

Ruri Nishikujo sat at her desk writing an application, hoping to take over the criminal case from a police department who had suddenly fallen ill. She really didn't want to deal with some chores such as buying energy-saving lamps and copy paper every day - her biggest authority at the moment was to supervise the police canteen, which was useless, which made her extremely depressed.

She is now carrying a baby in her belly, and she will have to take maternity leave in more than seven months, and she will not be able to go to work when she wants to, and the police council will never agree to it - the police council has managed to fight for five months of maternity leave and a year and a half of breastfeeding time for the female police officers, and if Ruri Nishikujo runs back to work just after giving birth, it will set a bad precedent again, undermine their past efforts, and they can take Ruri Nishikujo to court.

Therefore, Nishikujo Ruri should try to make up for future losses while she can still work.

She wrote the application, and after several revisions, she still felt not very satisfied, and felt that she was not sincere enough, but she raised her wrist and looked at her watch, her sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and the resentment in her eyes flashed.

That guy is about to run in, what a nuisance!

Naoto Yoshiwara now doesn't visit Ruri Nishikujo every day, but visits her regularly, and he has to come to the police station four or five times a day, and he can't wait to take a funnel to feed her like a duck, and he is petty and considerate.

And Nishikujo Ruri is not a good actor, and the weak mother-to-be who has pretended to be in front of Naoto Yoshihara for three or four days is already a little unbearable, and I really want to punch him to death.

Sure enough, Nishikujo Ruri looked at the table, and there were faint greetings and laughter in the corridor, and after a while, Naoto Yoshihara pushed the door and walked in, holding a thermos bucket, lunch box, and fruit bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ruri, I brought soup, drink a little!"

Nishikujo Ruri wanted to squeeze a smile out, but she didn't succeed, she was upset, and she felt that the next seven months would not be as easy as she imagined - in less than a week, this guy had already entered and exited the police station as if he had entered a no-man's land, and he had mingled with many police officers, calling him brothers and sisters. It is said that when he sent himself home in the evening, he would run back and invite everyone out for dinner and drink, and even order high-end coffee and luxury takeout for those on night duty.

At the same time, a blind date party between SPM investment and the Eight Fingers Police Station is about to be held, and the time is set for this weekend, and many older police officers are looking forward to it.

And the dozen or so new coffee machines in the police station seem to have been donated by this guy, so that they can find themselves conveniently and do everything.

Although he was rarely welcomed because of this, and he became the envy of an unmarried female police officer, he was considered a beneficiary, but he had done so much for himself, why was he still unhappy?

Nishikujo Ruri had a thought in her heart, but she just glanced at Naoto Yoshihara lightly and lowered her head again, carefully revising a few words in the application. Naoto Yoshiwara didn't think it was strange, thinking that she was in a bad mood—pregnant, understandable—and put the thermos bucket and lunch box on the small dining table next to Nishikujo Ruri.

Yes, he had brought a dining table to the table, and the people in the office were as blind as if they hadn't seen it, as if there should have been a table for eating.

Naoto Yoshihara shook his hand, took out a box of chocolates and went to another desk, handed it to a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old female police officer in plainclothes in the back, bowed his head and said politely: "I'm here to trouble you again, Ritsuko-san." ”

Ritsuko Wenshan has an ordinary appearance, a slightly chubby figure, but she is quite fair, but there are a few small freckles on her cheeks, which makes her look a lot more playful.

She glanced at the silent Nishikujo Ruri with a little envy, and stretched out her hand to refuse-every day Naoto Yoshihara had to bring her a gift, and she was a little embarrassed to accept it again.

Why can't this kind of super good man be met by himself?

Naoto Yoshihara squeezed his eyes in front of her, and laughed quietly, "Take a look and then talk." ”

Fumiyama Ritsuko hesitated for a moment and opened the box, and found that inside were chocolate balls wrapped in tin foil, and there were miniature documents stacked on them. She looked at it in confusion, and her face suddenly turned red.

This is the information of the weekend sorority, and the first one she touched made her feel a little moved. Looking at the photo, he is a handsome guy, graduated from a prestigious school, has an excellent annual income, has strong potential for future development, and even has personal preferences.

She wanted to see it, and couldn't refuse the gift, so she immediately reciprocated, whispered thank you, took the chocolate box, and then apologized for "a stomachache" and went to the bathroom.

She went out and carefully brought the door to Naoto Yoshihara, and finally glanced at Nishikujo Ruri, and was even more envious in her heart - what a lucky person, with a good family background, beautiful looks, a great figure, and the boyfriend she was looking for was super gentle and considerate, with an excellent personality. is obviously the chairman of an investment company with a net worth of more than 10 billion, but he is polite to everyone in the police department, regardless of the police rank, even the small patrol that has just entered the industry is no exception, and he personally comes to his girlfriend every few hours to greet him and supplement nutrition to his pregnant girlfriend, and he is so affectionate that people can't be jealous if they want to!

Moreover, everyone knows that he is only doing this to please himself in order to make his pregnant girlfriend better, but they can't hate it, but they are even more envious - what about the amazing boyfriend!

I used to think that urban fairy tales were all made up, but now I look at the fact that there is really a thing, there is really a perfect boyfriend in the world.

The Deputy Minister of the Interior is really lucky to have such a boyfriend, and he is willing to live twenty years less!

Wenshan Ritsuko pondered for a moment in her heart, and experienced the feeling of being spoiled infinitely by Ruri Nishikujo, but immediately cut off this unrealistic idea and chose a more practical one-you can't go back to the office in a short time, so where can you go to fish and read the information? You must choose three or five carefully, study them carefully, maybe there will be such a good man next year.

Her face turned even redder, and anticipation of future happiness appeared in her eyes.

That's right!

She took out her mobile phone and sent an email as she walked, informing another police officer girl in the office who was out on an errand to share chocolates and information together—give this happy couple some personal space, their boyfriends have done this, how can they bear to refuse? If you delay your work, you can stay overtime at night!

She walked down the hallway, intending to leave at least forty minutes to get out.

Naoto Yoshihara successfully cleared the scene, and there were only two people left in the office, him and Ruri Nishikujo. He took the sterilized bowls, chopsticks, and spoon, and unscrewed the thermos bucket, and suddenly a strong aroma came to his face. He took a bowl and carefully placed it on the table, and opened a bento box, which contained dried steamed bun slices that had been roasted dry, and some dried fruits.

I opened two more bento boxes, which were filled with all kinds of side dishes, both sweet and sour.

In the end, he straightened the chair and respectfully invited Nishikujo Ruri to dine, but Nishikujo Ruri didn't dare not eat. If you don't eat it, Naoto Yoshiwara won't leave, and when the soup is cold, he will swagger through the city with the food, go to the police lounge to reheat it in the microwave, and then come back to respectfully invite it, which is definitely not too troublesome.

Nishikujo Ruri sat down helplessly, and Naoto Yoshihara took out a napkin for her to wrap around her neckline carefully, so as not to vomit or the soup stained her uniforms and was not easy to clean up, and asked softly: "This is the pigeon tonic soup I ordered in Chinatown, which is very good for pregnant women and good for children, can you taste it?"

He pushed another black lacquer bento box, "If you don't have an appetite, eat it with dried steamed bun slices dipped in soup, and eat a little bit...... Why don't you eat some light dishes first, then maybe you can open up your appetite a little? ”

He stuffed the soup spoon into Nishikujo Ruri's hand, served her like a mentally handicapped child, and said to her mother-in-law again: "Do you insist on drinking honey in the morning?" I got some royal jelly and put it in the trunk of your car, remember to take it to the house at night, and eat a spoonful every day in the future, don't stop." ”

Honey Nishikujo Ruri has to drink, she is unhappy is not happy Yoshihara Naoto is not not wanting to have a good child, and honey does have some effect, her morning sickness is much lighter, but she still doesn't want to eat.

At present, Nishikujo Ruri eats for breakfast, ten o'clock, lunch, lunch, dinner, and supper, and there are snacks such as dried plums in the middle, and Naoto Yoshiwara is in charge of the second, third, and fourth meals - she actually sometimes gets up at night to drink some milk and eat a banana, but she doesn't dare to tell Yoshiwara Naoto, worried that he will climb the wall at night to serve her bedside.

Nishikujo Ruri looked around the dining table, looked down at the snow-white napkin on his chest, and then looked at Naoto Yoshihara still taking fruit and other things from the bag on the side, and suddenly felt even more depressed - I had never cared so much about myself before, and now that I have a child, I put on a posture of five good boyfriends, which is really hateful!

But......

She promised to let Yoshihara Naoto do her best before the child was born, and it doesn't count if she doesn't talk well, so as not to give him an excuse to make trouble in the future, so she picked a piece of dry steamed bun and smelled it, this won't feel disgusting, dipped in a little soup and put it in your mouth to chew, and the soft surprise felt that it tasted good.

Anyway, being served by this guy like this, I feel that I have eaten a lot in the past few days, and my body does feel better.

Naoto Yoshihara was also observing Nishikujo Ruri's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she could eat - okay, and her face was a little bloody, the hard work of the past few days was not in vain, but I had to take her for another check-up on the weekend, just in case.

Well, I took another sip and it seemed that the dish would work, and the pigeon soup would be added to the weekly menu in the future.

Seeing that Naoto Yoshihara was staring at him, Nishikujo Ruri reluctantly gave him a smile, and picked the meat with a soup spoon, but chose a piece of yam and blew it in a small mouth, Yoshiwara Naoto saw this and quickly took out another soup spoon, wanting to pick out a few more yams for Nishikujo Ruri, but as soon as she put the soup spoon into her bowl, she saw Nishikujo Ruri looking at her coldly.

He smiled helplessly, was honest again, sat aside, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, you eat by yourself, eat by yourself, I don't meddle with things." ”

Nishikujo Ruri lowered her head again, and said while exhaling, "I've been much better these days......

"That's good news!"

"Well, so...... You don't always come over, I'll bring more snacks, I can't go hungry for the kids. You've always had a bad opinion of me like this. ”

Naoto Yoshihara asked a little strangely, "Someone is talking about you behind your back?" Dongying people are very concerned about other people's evaluations, and there are some pathological persistences in this regard, so they must be prevented, and it will not be good if it affects her mood.

Nishikujo Ruri was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "No." In the end, everyone was very affectionate with her, which was a treatment that she had never enjoyed before.

"Did your boss hint at anything?"

Nishikujo Ruri held his breath for a while and said, "No." ”

"Then what are you worried about, your body is important!" Naoto Yoshihara also felt that there should be no one, and he took care of it up and down - he pulled the head of the Eight Fingers Police Station to join the SPM investment fund, and symbolically charged a little fee to make money with them, and the expected income was still considerable, and it was definitely not illegal.

In addition, everyone thinks he is Nishikujo Ruri's boyfriend, not an outsider, and it is easier to win everyone's trust, and Nishikujo Ruri is still a member of the professional group even if he is now a loser, and the skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and he still has to give some face in all aspects, and everything is going well - his free access to the police station is proof.

There's really no reason why anyone would object to being here all the time.

Nishikujo Ruri didn't have anything to say, chewed the dried steamed bun and thought about it, and then asked, "You come here several times a day, and you have to prepare so many things, what should you do?"

"You don't have to worry about me, I'll take care of it. Naoto Yoshihara looked at Ruri Nishikujo's lower abdomen with a gentle expression - all parents will pay special attention to their first child, which represents the joy of becoming a parent, and he is no exception.

Besides, he didn't make these foods, he couldn't do them, they were all ordered everywhere, for example, the pigeon soup in this ten o'clock meal was ordered yesterday, and he stayed up all night, and he was not a disciplined thing, SPM invested so many people, he grabbed a few to use easily, and even the people who were caught as coolies running errands were quite happy.

As for Yakuza's desire to take a stake in SPM, he has contacted the current No. 1 opposition party through a political broker, and the two sides have negotiated that as long as the matter can be settled, 15% of the proceeds from SPM's investment this year will become a political contribution to the party.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry, he has already replied to Nogiya Trading Company through SPM Investment to refuse to exchange shares, and is waiting to meet with a certain cadre in the Yamashita group, and everyone will talk about it.

Anyway, Nana Hoshino said that she would rather ruin the SPM investment than give in to the other party - she and Tobu Ori were able to talk, and she was a little reluctant to the intellectual property bond plan, but she would definitely not be in the same league as the scum of Ikuza, and being willing to pay political contributions as protection money was already her biggest concession.

No more, according to her little temper, she would rather lose both with the Yamashita group.

So Naoto Yoshihara is not in a hurry, wait to talk to the Yamashita group first, and then talk about it, when the soldiers come to block, the water will come to cover the earth, and then deal with it depending on the situation, there is nothing to worry about.

As for the rest of the time, he doesn't know how to operate anyway, SPM Investment has a household cloth weaving with the management team to operate, and he can spend his time taking care of Nishikujo Ruri - he must not let Nishikujo Ruri give birth to the child by himself, otherwise the child will really belong to her.

Seeing that Naoto Yoshihara didn't eat oil and salt, Ruri Nishikujo was even more annoyed, and she could accept taking care of her, but this kind of dog skin plaster made her want to put a spoon into Naoto Yoshiwara's eye sockets.

She couldn't eat anymore and retched. Naoto Yoshihara was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat her on the back, holding the box that had been prepared a long time ago to receive the vomit.

Nishikujo Ruri was getting more and more unable to hold on, so he suddenly opened his hand and said angrily: "Stay away from me!"

"Okay, good!" Naoto Yoshihara behaved very meekly, smiled and placed the box in front of her, and stepped back a little, "Don't be angry, the book says that you have to keep your mind calm...... Now it's up to you, I'll come less, I'll come less!"

Nishikujo Ruri listened to this insincere answer, and felt powerless for a while - this man is as thick-skinned as a wild boar, he won't get angry when he is scolded, he can't beat him, and it's even funnier to call the police to arrest him, and applying to the court for a restraining order to keep him away from him will completely tear his face, and a person like him will definitely be able to hold back a bad stomach, and he can't prevent it.

By the way, there are children, being angry is not good for children, you can't be angry with him, you can't be angry with him...... Liuli, it's only seven months, stick to it!

Nishikujo Ruri calmed down, picked up the chopsticks and picked out some sour side dishes and put them in her mouth, and then the strange taste of shrimp oil, cucumber and rice vinegar mixed together quickly conquered her tongue, and her mouth was full of freshness, and the anger was more like being poured a basin of cold water, inexplicably gone.

It's delicious, it tastes so good, why haven't I found this kind of side dish before?

She suddenly felt a little more appetizing, and touched a piece of dry steamed bread slices - this thinly baked steamed bread slices were crispy, slightly burnt and bitter, and unexpectedly delicious, much stronger than the bread slices she had eaten a few days ago.

This man doesn't know where to collect these things, not to mention how much money was spent, only to mention the time, energy and thoughts, so can the average boyfriend and father-to-be pay?

It's just a pity that he refuses to marry himself, and if he does, he is willing to be very good to him......

Naoto Yoshihara watched Nishikujo Ruri continue to eat, and he was slightly overjoyed, and he couldn't tell that he had just been scolded. Yes, today is better than yesterday, and he has eaten more, so it can be seen that today's master is a craft, and when he goes back to set the set, he must be allowed to show all his skills.

He didn't want to spoil Nishikujo Ruri's rare appetite, so he didn't dare to lean over again, so he leaned on the desk and watched her eat. Turning his head by chance, he saw the application written by Ruri Nishikujo, and said in surprise: "Do you want to be transferred back to the front line to work?"

Nishikujo Ruri was silent for a while, and asked lightly, "Are you against it?"

"Of course!" Naoto Yoshihara did not hesitate.

Hachimoto refers to the police station right next to Shinjuku, which is a high-crime area in Tokyo. When encountering a criminal case, it is inevitable to go out of the scene, which is either bloody or dirty, and it is definitely not a good place for prenatal education.

And the criminal police are not only dirty, but also very tired, and when they encounter a case that is pressing, it is a joke to ensure that they can sleep. What's more, it's also more dangerous, in case a gangster suspect or something resists to give Nishikujo Ruri such a kick, top her like that, and lose the child, even if he turns around and dismantles that guy, what's the use?

Nishikujo Ruri understood what he was thinking, and anger rose again in his heart - only thinking about the child, what about me?

She said coldly: "The opposition is invalid, I will try my best to fight for it!"

She is now in an irritable mood, her heart ups and downs are simply unpredictable, she belongs to the violent type of pregnant woman, and the depressed type of pregnant woman is called the two major difficulties in the pregnant world - one is suddenly angry, stretches out her hand to hit someone, opens her mouth to scold, and if she doesn't scold, she will be more angry;

Naoto Yoshihara was angry again when he saw her, but there was nothing he could do - the other party had his son and daughter in his stomach, he really couldn't beat or scold, and he had to make sure she was in a good mood.

The mother of such a child is a nightmare difficulty, and if you don't have two brushes, your husband will be depressed before the child is born.

He didn't dare to stiffen his head with Nishikujo Liuli, so he softened his voice and persuaded him: "Isn't it a special situation now?" Liuli, we put the child first, and when the child is born, you can do whatever you want, I will never interfere!"

"Why are you interfering with me?! You don't have the right to interfere with me in the first place!"

"If you have something to say, why are you angry......"

Nishikujo Ruri also felt that she was too excited, put her hands together in her lower abdomen, and said steadily, "I can take care of myself, and I can also cope with work...... As a woman, having a child is born to delay a lot of time, and I can't afford to delay - I should be promoted to the police this year, if I don't have grades, I can't be promoted at all according to my situation, do you know how much impact this step has on my career?!"

"Then think of another way to make it up, you have to distinguish what is most important!" Nishikujo Ruri is in a special situation now, and Naoto Yoshiwara is willing to follow her in small things, but this is not good.

Isn't that a joke!

Nishikujo Ruri's face darkened, and he leaned back in his chair and looked at Naoto Yoshiwara without showing weakness, making it clear that he didn't want to be obedient - why do you say you don't agree?

And Yoshiwara Naoto refused to back down, and for a while, the room was silent, and the eyes of two men and women with their own ideas and intentions were intertwined, and their eyes did not blink, as if whoever staggered their gaze first would choose to bow to each other.

Neither of them, either of them wants to bow their heads.