Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 111 Dare to love this big CEO who has searched all over the world for his wife and can't find him, so unhappy, tsk tsk

It's over, it's over, Song Song, who went crazy after drinking, has come out of the rivers and lakes again, what's going on?
The two have known each other for so many years, and they can't count how many times they drank together. Nan Song knows what Zhou Shuwei looks like when he drinks too much, and Zhou Shuwei also knows what Nan Song looks like when he drinks too much.

An ominous premonition surged in her heart, and she quickly chased after Nan Song who was already staggering towards the door.

At this moment, Zhou Shuwei's attention was all on Nan Song, for fear that she would accidentally fall, so naturally she couldn't notice the movement around her, and she only caught a glimpse of a person entering the door from the corner of her eye.

In a blink of an eye, Nan Song rushed towards the man at the door and grabbed the man's sleeve.

When Zhou Shuwei raised her eyes and saw the man held by Nan Song clearly, she froze for an instant.

Nan Song raised his head slightly to look at the man in front of him, exerted a little more force on the hand holding his sleeve, blinked his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Wow, you're a handsome guy. I see you as a pretty good-looking person. To me, appearance is justice. Good-looking people usually speak more reasonable words. Then you can judge for me. Li, is there a problem for me to compare with my husband?"

Shen Du looked down at the woman with blushing cheeks who had obviously drunk too much, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was indescribably complicated.

Tonight, he was going to take her back to the Shen family's old house to have dinner together. Yesterday Ye Lan called him specifically, but because there was a very important cooperation meeting tonight, Shen Du refused.

The meeting just now had a little change and was finally canceled, and his time was free again, thinking that it had been a long time since he had gone back to the Shen family's old house with her, so Shen Du called Nan Song.

As a result, he called several times but no one answered, and there was no one in the Feili mansion. He wondered if she was with Zhou Shuwei, so he asked Chen Ming to contact Zhou Shuwei, but no one answered the phone.

After thinking about it, Shen Du recalled the people Nan Song would contact frequently, and remembering that today is the weekend, he sent Nan Jiashu a WeChat message asking if her sister had gone to see him.

But Nan Jiashu told her that Nan Song had called her in the afternoon and mentioned that he and Zhou Shuwei would go to PRUM for dinner at night.

So Shen Du drove directly to kill him.

In the end, I didn't expect to go into the store to find someone without any effort at all. The woman jumped up first, grabbed his sleeve tightly, and said a lot of nonsense words that he couldn't understand.

Ignoring the drunken woman in front of him, Shen Du raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Shuwei who was standing about two or three meters behind Nan Song. The meaning in his eyes was obvious——

What about her?
Zhou Shuwei showed an awkward but polite smile: "Drink too much, drink too much."

Shen Du withdrew her gaze and landed on Nan Song's face, she was still tugging at his sleeve and continuing to babble.

"Walk around, I'll take you to chat with my friend, let's have a few drinks together, it's nothing else, the main thing is that I want you to help me see how my logic is."

After finishing speaking, Nan Song dazedly pulled Shen Du towards the direction of their two seats.

Shen Du didn't care much about her teasing behavior at first, after all, no matter how strong a woman is, she couldn't be much stronger, but unexpectedly, under the catalytic effect of alcohol, Nan Song's strength was several times stronger than usual, Shen Du was directly slapped.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and grabbed Nan Song's wrist to prevent her from moving.

"Nan Song, calm down."

The sudden string of cold syllables made Nan Song stop the movement of her hands. She looked up at the man's face in front of her, her lips parted slightly.

Under the illumination of the overhead lights, Nan Song's lips that had been painted with lip glaze had a shimmer of sparkle.

For some reason, a very old and non-mainstream metaphor suddenly flashed in Shen Du's mind——

Her lips are as red as a cherry that has just ripened, ready to be picked.

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Shen Du couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart for himself to agree with this metaphor.

Nan Song's whole person is now in a state of drunkenness, his feet seem to be unsteady, and his head keeps leaning on his shoulder.

Shen Du stretched out a hand to support her waist, and squinted at the person in his arms with downcast eyes.

Judging by her state, she probably won't be able to eat at the Shen family's old house tonight. When she was drunk outside, she casually picked up a man and started talking to her. This debt should be settled with her when she goes back.

Even if the man she grabbed tonight was himself.

Shen Du snorted coldly in his heart, then turned his head to look at Zhou Shuwei who was standing by the side watching the whole process.

"Miss Zhou, I'll take her back first, please give me her bag and mobile phone."

Zhou Shuwei nodded: "OK."

Although the meal between her and Nan Song wasn't quite over yet, it was almost there.

Zhou Shuwei walked to the seat and handed Nan Song's things to Shen Du.

"Thank you."

After saying these two words, Shen Du hugged Nan Song horizontally, turned around and walked towards the door. As soon as he took a step, Shen Du caught a glimpse of Nan Song's mobile phone with the screen turned off in his hand, and seemed to remember something , turned around and looked at Zhou Shuwei again.

"Miss Zhou."

For some reason, Zhou Shuwei could hear a trace of indifference from Shen Du's tone of calling her. She was suddenly cueed, and her whole body was as nervous as hearing a military whistle, and she was instantly engrossed.

"What's the matter, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Du looked at Zhou Shuwei, and two seconds later——

"If you don't need your phone, donate it to someone in need."

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Zhou Shuwei blinked, with a trace of confusion in her eyes: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Shen Du's voice was light: "You will know when you realize it yourself."

After saying this, he strode out of the restaurant with Nan Song in his arms.

Shen Du's steps were so steady that Nan Song, who was 1.7 meters tall, was as light as a feather in his arms.

Could this be the legendary boyfriend Li Max?

Zhou Shuwei watched Shen Du's back disappear at the door of the restaurant before returning to her seat.

cell phone?What happened to her phone?
Zhou Shuwei was puzzled and took out the phone from her bag to look at it, and found that there were three missed calls. When she clicked on it, it showed that the caller was Chen Minghe.

Zhou Shuwei thought for a few seconds before finally realizing the meaning of what Shen Du said to her just now.

Tonight, her mobile phone was switched to silent mode at some point, and she didn't receive a call from Chen Mingyu.

Dare to feel that this great CEO can't find his wife all over the world, so unhappy, tsk tsk.

But for Zhou Shuwei, she likes to hear this kind of sweet bullshit romantic love story, not to mention it comes from her own sister.

Zhou Shuwei sent Nan Song a WeChat message while relishing the taste of dog food.

[Songsong come on!Sooner or later, you will fall into the hands of your dog man!Sisters are optimistic about you! (Rub your ass.jpg)]

　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
　　Guess who fell in love with Shen Gou or Nan Song first?
　　
　
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