Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 133 Aren't we discussing whether ginger juice and brown sugar are sweet or not?What does it mean that the dog man suddenly kissed me? ?

Shen Du raised his eyes and glanced at her while filling up the meal: "Didn't you say you were hungry? If you are hungry, eat more."

After thinking about it, he added: "After all, your appetite is comparable to that of a pig, so why don't I cook a little more?"

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Nan Song: "You seem to be insulting me."

Shen Du handed her a bowl of white rice: "I'm not insulting you, I'm insulting a pig."

Nan Song took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge to beat someone in her heart, well, for the sake of the table in front of her, she swallowed this breath first.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to settle accounts with this dog man.

In the next dinner, Nan Song proved with his strength that his appetite was indeed comparable to that of a pig.

Looking at the white rice that had been dried up by himself, and the empty plate in front of him with only a little condiment residue left, Nan Song burped in a contrived and elegant way.

She blinked: "Is this what I ate?"

Shen Du who was sitting opposite looked at her like a fool: "May I ask if you suffer from a disease that causes memory loss after eating?"

Nan Song raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose: "That's not true, I'm just a little surprised that my appetite seems to have increased."

After hearing this, Shen Du let out a chuckle, remembering what she said before.

"Didn't you say before that you are a female star after all, and you should always remember to keep in shape? With your appetite, are you not ashamed to say that?"

Nan Song pretended not to understand the irony in his words, and explained it solemnly.

"You can't say that. It's almost the Spring Festival now. What is the Spring Festival? The days of eating and drinking, anyway, you will eat a lot and grow a lot of meat. After the year, you still have to go to the gym? Then why? Why don’t you start eating more in advance? When the time comes, you’ll lose the meat you’ve grown together!”

Shen Du raised his eyebrows: "You mean you don't eat and drink in normal times?"

Thinking of what he had eaten these days, Nan Song sniffed a little shyly.

Wow, it seems that this dog man really doesn't feel sorry for her at all. When other men hear their wives clamoring to lose weight, their first reaction is to praise his wife for being thin and beautiful enough, so there is no need to lose weight.

Fortunately, he wished he could become her supervisor on her weight loss journey.

Looking at Nan Song's meaningful expression, Shen Du seemed to sense what she was thinking.

Thin lips moved and asked: "Call me in your heart?"

Nan Song was taken aback, looked up at him and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Shen Du looked at her with a half-smile, and Nan Song realized that he had been exposed, but if he was exposed, he would be exposed, she was not afraid of him.

Shen Du explained: "Generally, when you are talking to me, if you suddenly become silent and solemn, there is a 90.00% possibility that you are secretly scolding me in your heart."

Um?Nan Song raised his eyebrows and did not deny it. It has to be said that Shen Gou understands her quite well on this point.

After everything was tidied up, the two of them lay down on the bed. Nan Song was holding a glass of ginger juice and brown sugar water in his hand. The temperature was so hot that it burned his palms.

Staring at the glass in her hand, she felt a little complicated.

I just finished talking about a dog man in the last second. He only loves people with money but not with his heart, and now he is here?
A big CEO who has been used to being pampered since he was a child and who is usually busy with various financial reports and stock trends, even knows about ginger juice and brown sugar?

For a moment, Nan Song wondered if Shen Du's brain had been enlightened, or did he really have the ability to read minds, and guessed what she was thinking just now?
Slowly, Nan Song lost his mind, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Why don't you drink? It's going to be cold in a while."

Her thoughts were pulled back in an instant, and she turned her head to look at Shen Du, with an imperceptible panic in her eyes.

"Huh? Oh, I'll drink it right away."

Nan Song raised the cup in his hand and took a big gulp. The ginger juice was originally a bit spicy, but it was neutralized by the sweetness of brown sugar. The two flavors were mixed together, and it was unexpectedly delicious.

Nan Song pursed the corners of his lips, sweet.

This little action of hers fell into Shen Du's eyes without any surprise, he looked at her, and asked suddenly for some reason: "Does it taste good?"

Nan Song thought for a while and replied, "Well, it's delicious."

Shen Du was silent for a second, his eyes suddenly darkened when he looked at the person in front of him.

"I also want to drink."

Nan Song was slightly taken aback, huh?Hasn't this dog man never liked sweets?Brown sugar water is so sweet, how would he want to drink it?
But thinking that he did it for himself after all, it seems that he should be more generous no matter what.

Thinking of this, Nan Song handed the glass in his hand to Shen Du with a sincere expression on his face.

"Then try it."

Shen Du glanced down at the cup in her hand, then his eyes fell back on Nan Song's face, and his tone was very serious: "That's not how you taste it."

Nan Song didn't understand what he meant, and asked with doubts: "What do you mean? How do you taste it?"

Before Nan Song could see clearly, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

In the next second, there was a chill on his lips, and it was Shen Du who kissed him.

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Nan Song's brain fell into a blank moment, and even his breathing stopped.

Shen Du's face was close at hand, he didn't close his eyes, just looked at Nan Song quietly like that, time seemed to stand still.

After a few seconds, he moved away, Nan Song's lips finally became empty, and she gradually recovered her somewhat messy breathing.

"I'm talking about tasting like this." Shen Du said lightly.

Nan Song: "."

The force of this kiss was not heavy, and the emotion was not enthusiastic, but for some reason, Nan Song felt that it had more stamina than any previous kiss, and she felt that her whole face was about to burn.
In fact, this is nothing, the most important thing is——

Why on earth is this dog man suddenly throwing a fit!Aren't they discussing whether this glass of ginger juice and brown sugar water is sweet or not?What does it mean that he kissed you suddenly? ? ?
Looking at Nan Song's complicated expression, Shen Du thought for a moment and then said: "Do you think you haven't kissed enough? Just right, I don't think so either—"

"No no no! Enough is enough!"

While Shen Du was talking, he was about to get close to him, but suddenly a pair of hands pressed against his chest, with a lot of force.

He glanced down at Nan Song's hand, and when he spoke, his tone was full of disbelief: "Are you rejecting me?"

What a fucking dog, why does this dog man keep saying such lines that she doesn't know how to answer tonight?
Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past Nan Song's heart.

"Ah, isn't it obvious?" She tentatively opened her mouth.

"But you have no reason to refuse me."

Nan Song:?
".What's the meaning?"

Wow, brother, you're not so confident, are you?

——(Boundary line)——


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