Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 142 "Take care of your own hands, or I will amputate your limbs next time."

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This time when returning to the Shen family's old house, Nan Song ordered a birthday cake for Ye Lan in advance at her favorite cake shop. She happened to pass by that shop when returning to the Shen's old house, so she got off the car to pick it up.

The black Yazhi parked steadily at the door of the store. This is a coffee and cake shop in one. At this point in time, there are not too few customers in the store.

Nan Song stood in front of the counter with his back to the dining area and waited for the waiter to pack the cake. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"Sister Song Song?"

Nan Song was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't recognize who the owner of the voice was.

She turned around and looked, she was stunned, she didn't expect to meet Min Dong here.

In the cold winter season, Min Dong was wearing a short black down jacket and a knit hat of the same color. He was still the creamy boy who left a deep impression on Nan Song when he first saw him.

It's just that after learning about some nasty things this person did in private from Shen Du last time, Nan Song no longer feels creamy when looking at him, only greasy.

After parking the car on the side of the road and waiting for Nan Song's Shen Du to reply an email, he looked up and saw a person standing in front of Nan Song in the cake shop.

Shen Du's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sank a little. He buckled down his laptop, opened the car door and walked out.

As soon as he reached the angle where neither of them could see him, Shen Du heard Nan Song talking.

"What did you just call me?"

Her voice was very cold, piercingly cold, totally different from her usual way of speaking.

Hearing this sentence, Shen Du's footsteps paused, and he didn't continue to walk forward.

When Min Dong heard Nan Song's cold voice, a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes, and when he moved his lips to speak, Nan Song interrupted him directly.

"I remember my husband told you last time? I seem to have told you myself? I don't like it, oh no, I really don't like unfamiliar people calling me with double words."

When Min Dong heard the word "husband" in her mouth, his eyebrows twitched subconsciously, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"I thought we had already collaborated in a play, so we shouldn't be unfamiliar, so I called you that."

As soon as Min Dong finished speaking, Nan Song waved his hands impatiently.

"Okay, okay, don't put gold on your face, I think you may have misunderstood the word acquaintance, you and I are not acquaintances, we have nothing to do with each other except the cooperation relationship of "Rose Cheongsam", Do you understand?"

When Nan Song spoke, he enunciated the words clearly and logically, and categorically jumped out word by word, which caught Min Dong by surprise.

Since the last incident, he was always looking for opportunities to contact Nan Song, and sent two or three WeChat messages, but she never replied to him.

He didn't expect to meet here today, so he wanted to seize the opportunity to have a few more words with her.

The cake was already wrapped, and the waiter handed it to Nan Song. After she took it, she saw that Min Dong was about to speak again, and suddenly remembered that she had called a journalist she was familiar with in the industry to verify the authenticity of Min Dong's style. matter.

When the other party gave her an affirmative answer, Nan Song only felt disgusted in his heart. Now seeing this man standing in front of him with a stalking look, it is even more disgusting.

"Min Dong." Nan Song stopped him directly.

He looked up at her.

"I know more or less about some things you do in private, but I'm not a nosy person, and there's nothing wrong with you and me, so I won't take the initiative to trouble you, but—"

Nan Song's complexion suddenly darkened: "What do you mean when you are still dangling in front of my eyes? Are you planning to develop me into one of your many prey? Do you think I am also like other people who have been deceived by you?" Is it as easy to deceive as a female star? Why, do you think I'm a fool?"

Min Dong's expression changed instantly, he opened his mouth to explain a few words but couldn't say anything.

He didn't expect that there would be a day when Nan Song would expose him mercilessly, so he subconsciously turned his head and looked to the side to confirm that no one was secretly taking pictures, so he felt relieved.

"So. So you know me."

When things came to an end, he couldn't speak out.

Nan Song looked at him coldly: "Homosexuality is nothing, I will not wear colored glasses to see this group, but you hide your true sexual orientation and cheat your relationship and resources under the banner of liking others, you are Really rubbish."

Min Dong's head was lowered, and his eyes finally returned from the ground to Nan Song's face, with an extremely sad expression.

Nan Song was almost yelled out by his expression, and was about to ask him not to make such a pitiful expression, when Min Dong opened his mouth and popped out——

"Sorry, I think I'm just a scumbag."

Nan Song's eyelids trembled: "What did you say? You said you were a scumbag?"

Min Dong saw her reaction so strongly, he thought she didn't approve of him saying that about himself, and quickly added: "Yes, I'm a scumbag, I'm very sorry to disappoint you."

Nan Song sneered: "Scumbag? Why, so confident in yourself?"

Min Dong was stunned for a moment, obviously did not understand what Nan Song said.

"Excuse me, did you go out in the morning and look in the mirror? Are you 1.9 meters tall? Is your temperament comparable to that of Peng Yuyan and the charm of Wu Yanzu? Is your voice good at broadcasting level? Did you eat chicken and enter the top [-] in the Asian server? Lu ah Lu is the king rank Did you get good grades when you were in school? Are you proficient in eight languages? Are you a high score in IELTS and TOEFL? Is there a family property waiting for you to inherit? Is the family four generations living under the same roof and three generations of grievances?"

Min Dong: "."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Song raised his chin slightly and began to ask: "Ask you, talk!"

"No one fits without me."

Nan Song suddenly laughed: "Then you have the nerve to say that you are a scumbag? Do you think anyone can be a scumbag in today's society? A scumbag is a man who has top-notch conditions except for his character problems in relationships. People, ask yourself, are you worthy?"

After Nan Song said this, he walked towards the door, and when he passed by Min Dong, he happened to see Shen Du standing at the door and looking at them.

At the same time, Shen Du also saw the hand that Min Dong wanted to grab Nan Song's wrist.

"Snapped!"

Nan Song didn't see clearly how the figure at the door suddenly jumped in front of her. When she realized it, Min Dong had already received a heavy slap from Shen Du on the back of his hand.

Nan Song looked at the picture in front of him: "."

Min Dong: "."

Shen Du said coldly: "Take care of your own hands, or I will amputate your limbs next time."

　The scumbag standard stalk in this chapter originated from the Internet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)