Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 151 "Shen Du, be an individual." "I can't do it alone, you have to be with me."

Shen Du stared at Nan Song for a few seconds, didn't answer her words, then calmly took out the phone from his pocket and lowered his head to operate it.

"The video has been sent to your WeChat, take a look."

Nan Song was taken aback, video?what video?
She took out her mobile phone from her bag and clicked on the video sent by Shen Du. Since the volume of the mobile phone was not turned off, her ghostly crying and howling in the video instantly resounded throughout the corridor.

After watching it for a while, Nan Song silently turned off the video.

"It turns out that I cried so inelegantly just now, I made a mistake."

Shen Du's mouth twitched.

The point of him letting her watch the video was to prove that what she said was bullshit, not to make her pay attention to whether he was crying gracefully just now, okay?
Why is this woman's focus always so easy to miss?

Nan Song's eyes returned to Shen Du's face, with an expression of wanting to strangle him to death.

"So you knew early on that I had admitted to the wrong person, but instead of stopping me in advance, you even recorded a video of me, Shen Du, just be yourself."

Shen Du looked at her, and said frankly: "I can't do this alone, you have to be with me."

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Nan Song looked shocked: "This is a hospital, why are you making such a fuss all of a sudden?"

"Oh, so you know this is a hospital? Seeing how you were crying and howling just now, I thought you took this place as your filming set."

Nan Song: "."

The dog man will die if he doesn't hurt her a few words?

"Since you can't make a fuss here, let's go home and do it."

Shen Du said such a sentence suddenly, before Nan Song could react, his neck was hooked by a hand.

She was led by Shen Du towards the first floor, staggering along the way.
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After such a toss at night, both of them lost sleepiness.

After entering the house, Nan Song carefully looked up and down the man in front of him, and found that he was indeed not injured, what he looked like when he went out, and what he looks like now.

"So what's the deal with the crash tonight?" she asked.

"The driver of the other party was drunk driving. I parked the car on the side of the road because you were calling me, and the other party hit me directly. Fortunately, he stepped on the brakes in time, so it was not serious."

"Where did that puddle of blood come from?"

"What blood?"

"It's the scene of the accident. It's a big puddle. I saw it all."

Shen Du frowned and thought for a second, then replied: "That's not blood, the truck driver was transporting paint, when the car collided, a small paint bucket rolled off his car and spilled, you see It's red paint."

"Paint usually has a strong smell. I didn't smell anything at the time. How could it be paint?" Nan Song didn't believe it.

Shen Du looked at her like he was looking at a fool.

"Nowadays, the production process of everything has been improved. Although there is no absolutely odorless paint on the market, there are still some with a very slight smell. And if I guessed correctly, you should have a rhinitis again at that time. Smell It's normal to have no taste at all."

After listening to Shen Du's logical analysis, Nan Song looked at him in surprise, and murmured for a long time with his lips: "I didn't realize that, you really have two brushes."

At that time, she really had rhinitis. When she went out, she was in a hurry, so she put on a thin coat and left.

When getting off the car on the side of the road, she was stimulated by the cold air outside, and her nose was immediately blocked. As we all know, when rhinitis patients suffer from rhinitis, their sense of smell will also be affected.

No wonder she didn't smell anything at the time, she really thought it was blood.

"Ok."

Nan Song spat out two words lightly, expressing his approval of Shen Du's statement.

"But how do you know I have rhinitis?"

"Your bottle of rhinitis spray is placed generously by your bedside, and I'm not blind."

Nan Song was noncommittal, pursed his lips and said nothing.

At this time, Shen Du walked towards her, and the distance between the two of them was suddenly shortened.

He leaned over slightly, and his deep and hoarse voice was close to Nan Song's ear: "So, after you hung up the phone, did you run out to find me?"

Shen Du's final sound was a bit hooked, Nan Song didn't hear the subtext in his words, and nodded subconsciously: "That's right!"

He lingered on her face with a hint of deep meaning: "Don't you hate me so much? Why did you run out to find me yourself?"

Listening to his unusual tone, Nan Song finally realized what Shen Du wanted to express.

She couldn't hold back her laughter for a moment: "No way, Shen Du? You don't think I ran out to find you because I was worried about you?"

"Is not it?"

Shen Du took her words decisively, and took another step closer.

Nan Song crossed his arms in front of his chest: "Daba! Daba!"

Shen Du: "."

"I'm afraid this will disappoint you. I really didn't run out to find you because I was worried about you."

Shen Du's expression was still very calm, he looked at Nan Song with a slight smile of victory in his eyes: "Why is that?"

"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of going to jail, I'm afraid of being criminally responsible, after all, I thought it was because I called you that you crashed the car, and I was afraid that if something happened to you, I would be held responsible, and that's why I Go out and find you."

"Really?"

Shen Du was half a head taller than her, looking down at her like this, for some reason, Nan Song inexplicably felt a sense of oppression from the dog man.

Nan Song didn't change his face: "Of course it is, otherwise what else could it be because of this? You're talking about why?"

"Because you're really worried about me."

Before Nan Song could refute, Shen Du continued.

"Chen Mingyu told me in advance that when you saw him in the hospital, you almost cried. He said that your voice was trembling when you spoke, so admit it, Nan Song, you are just worried about me."

Nan Song's heart tightened, what the hell?Is what this dog man said true?Was she really that anxious in front of Chen Mingyu?
No, she doesn't believe it.

"I think you're lying to me." Nan Song looked at Shen Du with a firm tone.

The corners of Shen Du's lips curled up slightly, with a confident smile on his face, and his tone was relaxed and easy: "You can think whatever you want, anyway, people can be fooled and others can't fool themselves, I just know it in my heart."

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Nan Song was stunned. She thought he would refute her, but he said such shameless words, and she didn't even know where to start when she scolded her.

"What do you know? It's all an illusion! Do you understand the illusion?"

At this moment, Nan Song didn't realize that she was roaring like an angry little lion because of her excitement, and her face was already burning hot.

　Thank you [I'm going to be green sooner or later, Juan Ye, tung0409, Nan why] for sending me Bing Kuo Luo!
　　Thank you Nanwhy for the reminder!
　　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
　　
　
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