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"Oh my god, I'm going back to Tokyo!"

Although Zheng had made herself ready before, when she actually got home and heard her mother's words, Donghua still felt that she couldn't bear it.

What the hell are they messing about!

"Your mother and I are here, where are you going?"

Donghua's mother stared at Donghua with a smile on her face, and stretched out her hands to hold her shoulders, preventing her from moving.

"Mom..." Donghua called her mother helplessly, "How much do you expect me to get married..."

"I was worried that no one would marry you. Now there happens to be a fool. If you don't marry now, what if he regrets it later?"

"...Am I that bad..."

"Yes, I have."

"..."

"Besides, you are not young anymore. I got married when I was sixteen."

"How many years ago did you..."

Holding her forehead with one hand, Donghua sighed a long time.

She didn't object to getting married or anything, but simply felt that it was still a bit early.

Although I have only dated Futian for a year, I have known each other for many years before, and it is not that I don't trust each other.

It's just that she really thinks it's too early!

The adults of the previous generation basically got married early when they reached the age allowed by the law. Because it is a relatively small county, the people around are familiar with each other, and every family gets along very well.

"Go!"

Following Donghua's mother's words, Donghua was pushed out of the house.

"and many more!"

Dong Hua, who was suddenly pushed out of the door, staggered and fell forward, and then stopped after bumping into something.

"It hurts."

Clutching her forehead that hurt from the bump, Donghua slowly raised her head to look.

"Futian..." After being slightly stunned, Donghua's eyes widened immediately, and she pointed at Futian standing in front of her with trembling fingers, "Didn't you go home?"

Fukuda shrugged, "I was driven over here."

"...So..." Dong Hua gritted her teeth and turned her head to look at the closed door behind her, "They have already colluded..."

Do you want to do this...

As for...

Frowning and rubbing his head, Futian turned around and walked out, "Let's talk outside."

"Alright."

With her hips akimbo staring at the still closed door, Donghua puffed up her cheeks, then turned and followed Futian's pace.

"Are you going?"

"Where?"

While looking ahead, Futian shook the certificate he had been holding in front of Donghua's eyes, "Do you understand?"

"...Forget about my parents, why are even my aunt and uncle so active..."

When she saw the certificate Futian was holding in her hand, Donghua held her forehead again and let out a long sigh.

She didn't know when the same ID was stuffed into her bag.

"Probably because we are afraid that we will regret it."

"Then will you regret it?"

"probably."

"Hey!"

"It's very troublesome to raise a person, and he has a bad temper."

"I haven't disliked you yet!"

"Then go?"

"Go and go, whoever is afraid of whom!"

As soon as she said the words, Donghua regretted it immediately, and felt powerless when she saw the smile on Futian's face.

"How did I forget that you were the one who started to bring it up..."

"Don't want to?"

How could you not want to!

Dong Hua lowered her head and complained silently in her heart, her ears gradually turned red.

Although she often complains about Futian's bad behavior and doesn't give him a good face when she is in a bad mood, Donghua actually likes Futian.

When facing other people, even if you are in a bad mood, you will not treat others like this casually, but in front of Fukuda, you can easily show it no matter what.

It's impossible to say that you don't want to. In fact, even if the parents of both parties didn't bring it up, maybe the two of them will get married one day if they continue to communicate.Although she was complaining and hesitant in her heart, Donghua actually had no intention of refusing.As for the reason for the hesitation...

"Not even a decent marriage proposal...Ahhh...really..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Nothing, go in."

There were not many procedures to go through, and it was over soon, and the two of them had no intention of retreating at all.

Of course, excluding the staff who kept smiling at Donghua during the procedure made her feel very...

"Just like that, you changed my name to me...?"

"It's surprisingly simple."

The above are the feelings of the two people who just finished the formalities and came out.

"By the way, Fukuda."

"what?"

"You didn't leave anything at home, did you?"

"Well, no, what's the matter?"

"Then let's go back to Tokyo directly. If we go back like this... I always feel a chill."

"...Speaking of which, I am the same, so let's go back."

The rare two who reached an agreement did not go back to their home, but directly boarded the car back to Tokyo.

As for the parents of both parties waiting at home with full expectation...

>>>

When the train was about to arrive in Tokyo, Donghua wanted to call home.

Although I went back to Tokyo directly to avoid them doing something again, I still had to make a call to report.

"Futian, why don't you call back?"

"Ah, that's what I said."

"Dong Huaxiao, where did you go, you dead girl!"

"Fukuda Shinta, where did you go!"

The roar of the two mothers was clearly transmitted from the mobile phone. Although the hands-free was not turned on, they could be heard very clearly.

Donghua frowned and rubbed her ears, "On the tram back to Tokyo."

"Who told you to go back! The ceremony hasn't been done yet! No! Have you gone through the formalities yet?"

"It's done, but let's forget about the ceremony, then I'll hang up."

"Ah, it's really great that I didn't go back."

After hanging up the phone, Donghua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked up at Futian who had just hung up the phone, "What did Auntie say?"

Fukuda frowned slightly, "It's not the usual nagging, who wants to attend such a tedious wedding ceremony."

"Ahaha..." Donghua laughed a few times, and then looked into Futian's eyes very seriously, "I always feel that it's a bit late to say it now... I have many shortcomings, are you okay?"

"Tsk, do you think I don't know about your problems?" Futian raised his eyebrows and stared at Donghua in displeasure. "The attitude towards me is terrible, duplicity, intermittent nervous..."

"Hey! How good do you think you are! You have such a bad temper, and you don't do things carefully. Look at how you messed up your studio and room!"

"So, they're all pretty much the same." Fukuda spread his hands and shrugged, "It'll be like this until the day you get bored, Donghua."

Dong Hua was silent for a moment, then slowly smiled, "...you are surprisingly good at talking at a time like this, Futian."

"Of course, I am Romeo of Hiroshima!"

"I really want to flatter you... By the way, someone taught you before that, right?"

"Ha, how, how is it possible!"

"Ah, sure enough."

……

In this way, amid the mutual complaints between the two, Tokyo arrived.

"Hey, Fu..."

Dong Hua stopped before she finished speaking, and tilted her head to look at Fu Tian who was staring at the phone impatiently.

"what happened?"

"That fellow Angang went there for some reason, I left the key of the studio to him for safekeeping before leaving."

While answering Dong Hua's words, Fukuda dialed the number of his assistant Yasuoka again.

"Eh?" With her hands behind her back, Donghua stood on her tiptoes and looked at Futian's phone. The flashing dialing sign never turned into a call, but hung up directly after a while.

"It's quite late now, probably fell asleep. Live in my apartment, although there is only one room, but the sofa is quite big, you probably have no problem?"