Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Shimizu Sakiren grabbed Amami Saori's hand, looked at Amami Saori with firm and serious eyes, and said solemnly,

"Besides, yarn weaving is about to become full-time. Having a baby will affect the progress?"

"So... let me do this kind of thing."

Use this pain of childbirth to wash away the sin of betrayal.

Although Saori Amami didn't want her lover to go through such pain, as Shimizu Sakiren's wife, she supported every deliberate decision of Sakiren.

So, she gently and lovingly kissed Shimizu Sakiren's forehead, and said in a gentle and concerned tone,

"Na Misaki loves to take good care of her body from now on, so that she can welcome the arrival of a new life."

Then she smiled, her violet eyes were filled with a touch of happiness, and she joked:

"Of course, I have to work harder now, otherwise I won't be able to support two gluttons~"

Is Saori happy?Very good.

The heaviness in Shimizu Sakiren's heart suddenly relaxed a little at this moment, her brows and eyes stretched, and she touched her belly expectantly.

It will be different after having a baby.

……

Those unbearable dark nights will be completely expelled in the morning light of dawn.

The dome above was illuminated by the bright sun, and the city of Tokyo began to turn from a quiet night into a noisy day.

Today is Thursday, logically speaking, Shimizu Sakiren should go to school to work now.

However, what he experienced yesterday was too exhausting, coupled with the fact that his physical exertion was really too great, it was already ten o'clock in the morning when Shimizu Sakiren woke up.

10: 32.

This is the time displayed on the phone's lighted digital screen.

Surprisingly, no one from the school called.

Shimizu Sakiren looked around, and found a small piece of paper pressed by a glass on the simple white bedside table.

It must have been left behind by Saori.

Shimizu Sakiren thought about picking up the glass, took a sip of water, and then read the message on the note.

"Dear Mrs. Tianhai, remember to drink water when you get up in the morning. Breakfast is already ready. By the way, remember to warm up the milk and don't drink it on an empty stomach.

I originally wanted to ask for leave to accompany you, but the director said that there is not enough manpower, so there is no way, sorry, sorry>

But I will go home early today! !

Also, the school has already asked for leave for you, so you can rest at ease. "

The inscription is Tianhai Shazhi, and a small love heart is drawn next to it.

"Gauze..."

Shimizu Sakiren murmured her name, and then put the note close to her heart, as if she could feel the warmth of Amami Saori through the misplaced time and space.

But right now, I can't immerse myself in such warmth. The most important thing now is to ask about my father's recent situation.

Don't forget your original intention, which is to hope that your father can gain a firm foothold in the career that he has devoted his life to.

Shimizu Sakiren carefully folded the note three times, put it in the pocket of the pajamas, and then dialed the phone number of his father Shimizu Makoto.

The moment of the phone call was long, Shimizu Saki Koi held the phone up to her ear, listening to the melodious ringtone of the violin, her breath froze nervously.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected, and Shimizu Sakiren was in a daze.

A reassuring mature male voice came from the other end of the receiver, "Huh? Why did Saki Koi suddenly think of calling me today?"

The calm voice was completely refreshed, and the frustration and loneliness of the middle-aged shopping mall were swept away.

Shimizu Sakiren's delicate eyebrows raised happily, it seemed that what Ms. Fujiwara said was really done.

And faster than expected.

Shimizu Sakiren put away her extroverted emotions, pretended to be chatting on weekdays and responded: "It's nothing, Father, I just wanted to ask how you are doing recently?"

Shimizu also smiled confidently, "Is there anything wrong with me, but have you been doing well in your work and life recently? Are you short of money? Do you want to buy anything?"

I spend very little time on the phone with Makoto Shimizu, and he has a good personality but not good at words.

Whenever you call him, the first thing you do is ask yourself if you need money.

Maybe he lacks company for his family, but his love for his relatives is beyond doubt.

Shimizu Sakiren carefully tested Shimizu Makoto's attitude:

"No, everything is going well. It's just... I feel that my father has been very tired recently. The epidemic has been relatively sluggish in recent years... so I want to care about it."

"You don't have to worry about this. Just an hour ago, a big client suddenly said that he wanted to cooperate with me, and he was very sincere. If the negotiation is successful and the capital chain is running, the net profit will continue to grow in the next five years."

"At least there will be no more losses."

When he said this, Shimizu Makoto's voice started to drop, but he quickly adjusted his state. He is a man who protects his family from wind and rain, so how could he fall into a depression.

"So you don't have to worry about it at all, father. If you need it, or if you have a quarrel, you can go home at any time."

Shimizu Sakiren finally let go of her hanging heart, and her voice softened, "That's really great, I didn't quarrel with Saori."

"Then are you at home on weekends? Let me pick a time to visit you with your mother?"

"Of course, I don't have classes on weekends."

"Well, that's settled then."

"By the way." Qing Shuicheng suddenly remembered something and said, "It's almost time for summer and autumn seasons, pay attention to your body."

"Understood, thank you father."

"See Weekend."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the phone was hung up neatly.

The guilt about infidelity in his heart still lingers in his head like a lingering ghost, but Shimizu Misaki can feel that this guilt has gradually subsided a little.

It turned out that what I did was not useless, but meaningful.

But now is not the time to relax. There is a sword of Damocles with a sharp cold light floating above his head, reminding himself every moment.

How to get out after using it is the key to the problem.

Shimizu Sakiren unbuttoned the collar pajamas, facing the gold mirror in the dome of the bedroom, gently stroking the red plum-like hickey on her neck.

Up to now, it is not known whether these traces were left by Saori or Ms. Fujiwara.

It is understandable that Ms. Fujiwara is absolutely aggressive and will not let herself go easily.

Just like her clear golden eyes like a giant dragon, she is a greedy woman who possesses everything by any means.

What Ms. Fujiwara said yesterday is also very intriguing. She seems to have a kind of possessive desire for herself.

In her eyes stained with desire, in her reckless madness, Shimizu Sakiren actually felt an extremely awkward love.

It must be an illusion... Shimizu Sakiren didn't want to believe it.

She patted her head to try to wake herself up, and the golden hair that had just woken up fluttered gently.

It's better to tidy up the house first, and then go to the supermarket to buy a la carte after ordering, and prepare today's dinner.

Saori will go home early today, and...Miss Fujiwara also ordered me to help her cook.

Shimizu Sakiren pressed her temples worryingly and worriedly. If Saori meets Fujiwara-san today, will her affairs be found out?

It is not ruled out that Ms. Fujiwara can do things as she pleases, so maybe we should discuss with her in advance.

Shimizu Sakiko turned on her phone and searched, but found that she did not have her phone number.

Apart from having heard about her great reputation and superior background, this is bad.

Or go to the next door to find her?No, it's a weekday and who stays home?

In the end, Shimizu Sakiren chose to clean the house first after washing and eating breakfast.

Some unhappiness in my heart was swept away with the discarding of garbage.

With the help of memory, Shimizu Saki found the research report magazine of Lily's birth plan from Amami Saori's medical reference book.

Now that you have decided to conceive a life, you must understand the plan, don't you?

Open the white cover, and the requirements are clearly written on the glue magazine:

Under the age of 30, in good health, without any genetic diseases.

This is too simple, Shimizu Sakiren was still sighing, but saw the planned research funding - 5000 million yen.

It is indeed a one-time fee that is difficult to pay for ordinary people, but it is still acceptable for myself and Saori.

Shimizu Sakiren circled the requirements of the plan meticulously with a red pen.

The hands of the clock moved slowly to eleven o'clock when the sun was shining brightly. At this moment, Shimizu Sakiren was still reclining on the sofa, quietly thinking about the time while holding the plan.

Ding dong, the doorbell at home suddenly rang.

Who will this point be?

"coming!"

Shimizu Sakiren greeted, without thinking too much, she put the plan on the table, put on her slippers and hurried to open the door.

Passing through the entrance, Shimizu Sakiren lowered his head and saw clearly the guests standing outside the door through the round cat's eyes.

Fujiwara Yuki has long hair and shawls, and his face is frosty, exuding an aura that strangers should not get close to. All the golden buttons of the prosecutor's uniform on his body are undone, revealing a light blue shirt and an extremely superior figure.

The muscles all over Shimizu Sakiren's body tensed up, and her sensitive body seemed to feel that strange warmth again.

The memory of last night came back clearly before his eyes.

At the mercy of others, like an involuntary marionette, perform various poses on the splashed stage.

If he covered his lips, Fujiwara Yuki would put all his weight on his body and forcefully tear off his fingers one by one.

"Madam, I remember you. You are good at singing and dancing, and you can play various kinds of music. Why can't you make a satisfactory voice now?"

Shimizu Sakiren shuddered, turned the handle complicatedly and cautiously, and opened the door.

Today's Fujiwara Yuki painted his lips bright red, but Yuki rarely put away the aggressive pressure and showed a friendly smile.

But Shimizu Sakiren understands that she is a gorgeous rose with thorns, if she indulges in her short-lived beauty, she will only be pricked with blood.

She shook the exquisite bento in her hand, "Madam, good afternoon, have you eaten?"

Is this an invitation to lunch with yourself?

Shimizu Sakiren frowned slightly, and to be honest, he didn't want to have dinner with Ms. Fujiwara.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy?" Fujiwara Yuki was a little displeased, Jintong looked at Shimizu Sakiren playfully, and said frivolously,

"When you responded to me yesterday, what you said was very nice. Do you want me to learn it?"

"How will you be here?"

Shimizu Sakiko looked back at the huge wedding photo behind her, pinched the door frame tightly, her fingers turned white.

"you guess?"

Fujiwara Yuki had a meaningful smile on her face, she knocked on the plastic lunch box and said,

"It's just eating, and I don't have any other ideas for the time being. Besides, I helped you settle a lot of things, and it took a lot of effort. Are you treating me like this?"

Shimizu Sakiren bit her lower lip, of course she didn't believe Fujiwara Yuki's words.

She said the same thing yesterday, "It's just a shower", but what did she do in the end?

However, despite all his reluctance, Fujiwara Yuki settled the matter he asked for, Shimizu Sakiko finally let Fujiwara Yuki in.

"Then... come in."

When she said this, Shimizu Sakiren could almost feel the trembling of her own voice.

"Then I'm welcome."

Fujiwara Yuki smiled, and naturally took off the couple slippers that matched Shimizu Sakiren, and put them on without any qualms.

It was made of yarn!

Shimizu Sakiren wanted to remind her, but Fujiwara Yuki had already entered the living room with agility and self-care, and began to sit down as the master.