My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 201 You don't have to pay attention to the right place

In the laws of the island country, there is no requirement that after marriage, one party in the marriage must change the surname of the other party.

Island law stipulates that after marriage, both parties can freely choose whether to "keep the original surname" or change to the other party's surname.

Most of the women in the island countries take their husband's surname after marriage, which is out of the tradition of the island countries.

There are also some island women who still use their original surnames after marriage.

Tomomi Fukushima is the latter.

As a self-proclaimed female leader in the new era, feminism is equal to each other, and she is the number one woman in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. She did not change her surname with her husband just because she got married.

Having received a good and equal Western education, she has not been poisoned by the traditions of the island country for too long, and those deep-rooted thoughts have never taken root in her heart. Her contributions and personal style are relatively strong, and she even became one of the female representatives. One of the most popular women in island countries in recent years.

Different from Fukai Asaka's superficial show, she belongs to the woman who finds a balance between being a wife and an individual.

Regardless of her background, fame, or social status, she has never been lower than her husband. In addition, she is a representative of women in the new trend of thought in recent years. Naturally, she cannot be like the traditional women in the island country. She is fully capable of suppressing her husband.

There is no way, people are beautiful and kind, and being able to marry a wife like myself is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes. This is what Fukushima Tomomi has always said to Duyue Ryusuke.

Of course, she didn't suppress the exaggeration of saying this severely. She still saved enough face for her husband in the outside world. This also caused basically few people except her family to know that the dark-faced and cruel-hearted Deputy Minister of Internal Affairs and Communications was actually afraid of her own crimes. If the news gets out, it probably won't take a cup of tea to reach the cabinet.

In short, the Duyue family's organizational status is rather peculiar.

Tomomi Fukushima just wanted to warn her, she didn't intend to strangle the flesh around her husband's waist, after all, it still contained the organs that carried the source of "happiness", and after seeing him calm down, he stretched out his palms and rubbed it, Let the pain go away.

The tip of her nose twitched, as if she smelled something.

I smoked again, and the taste became stronger and stronger.

Looking in the direction of what I smelled in my nose, the strength of rubbing my husband with my hands subconsciously reduced the blood, and then I saw a few plates on my dining table, which were still swollen at the moment. Breathing the hot air, the scent that penetrated the nose seemed to come from that direction.

Due to the long distance, Tomomi Fukushima couldn't see what the dishes were, she could only see four plates and a few small dishes, but she turned her head to look at her daughter, and asked curiously, "Have you guys eaten yet? "

"Well, I just cooked the meal." Du Yuehua pursed her lips.

"You did it?" Fukushima Tomomi looked at her daughter's face with some expectation in her eyes, and even a little bit of relief.

Du Yuehua shook his head, hesitated for a while before saying, "No, Mr. Xia Mu did it."

The relief in Fukushima Tomomi's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she frowned with a look of grief, curled her lips and said, "I just said you can't, I know my daughter best."

Two black lines slightly appeared on Du Yuehua's forehead.

You know me so well, so what was that look of anticipation just now?

Du Yuehua secretly sighed in her heart, getting used to her mother's sometimes jumping-off temper.

Hearing from her daughter that the big boy in front of her cooked the food, Tomomi Fukushima noticed that Natsume Kaede was still wearing an apron, and there were dots of white powder and oil stains spread on it. She said in surprise, "I didn't expect that Natsume-san It’s amazing that you can cook.”

At the same time, she also speculated a little in her heart that Natsume Feng's family background should not be very good.

Not to mention children from rich families, even children from ordinary families will not learn to cook. This is true for girls, and it is even more impossible for boys.

It is a common consensus that children from poor families head home early, and looking at Natsume Kaede's clothes from top to bottom, she really doesn't look rich at all, and she still recognizes the styles of Uniqlo.

Tomomi Fukushima stroked the hair around her ear, which is the same habit as Du Yuehua, usually when thinking about things, she would subconsciously touch the hair around her ear.

She took a closer look at Natsume Kaede's appearance. There was a pair of unwavering eyes in the deep eye sockets. The sharp-edged face was manly, the clean and refreshing hairstyle was messy but not messy, and there was no impurity on the face. This kind of gentle and calm temperament cannot be ignored.

Tomomi Fukushima nodded secretly. Given their family background, there is no need to pay attention to being well-matched.

Moreover, it is not easy for the elder daughter to find a boyfriend with such a cold temper. From the first impression, the child in front of him is not bad, but he needs to confirm it inside. Generally speaking, he is not bad.

"It's nothing, I'm just able to cook dishes." Naturally, Natsume Kaede, who was praised, would not be complacent, and also played the same modest approach that he had always followed when others gave him a smile.

Tomomi Fukushima smiled gracefully, and said with a bit of satisfaction in her eyes: "Although modesty is a must-have character for young people, but being too modest is a bad behavior."

"You flatter me."

Xia Mufeng chuckled, and didn't refute anything, but remembered that Du Yuehua's mother had looked at the rice she had cooked just now, so she said by the way: "Have uncle and aunt eaten? If you haven't eaten, you can try it." my craft."

"That's great." Tomomi Fukushima said with a smile.

"Uh"

The smile on Natsume Feng's face froze for a moment.

He can guarantee that the first sentence he said just now is polite.

It's almost two o'clock now, and even those who eat late at home will not skip their meals. He is really just being polite, and even reminds the other party in a metaphorical way.

Du Yuehua's parents were a little caught off guard when they came home suddenly, but after they calmed down, they realized that it was nothing. Instead, he had been wasting time talking here, which made him secretly complain. It's cold before eating, so who can he reason with?

Du Yuehua, who is familiar with Natsume Feng's beautiful speech, naturally understands why he is stunned at the moment, and stands up in time to smooth things over: "Hasn't mother eaten yet? Also, didn't you go to Ueno Park to say that it was evening?" Come back, why did you come back so early today?"

It was unexpected that the parents who came back suddenly were real, and she herself was a little surprised that she hadn't eaten yet.

Even she herself was a little suspicious, whether her mother said that on purpose, just to secretly consider Natsume-kun.

(End of this chapter)