Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 154 The dog man started to pay attention to her whereabouts, why?Want to start controlling her?

"I'm looking at you." Shen Du said calmly.

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Nan Song Cracked: The fright level is so high, you might as well kill me directly.

She raised her hand and touched the mobile phone next to her to look at the time, and frowned at Shen Du: "It's past ten o'clock, don't you need to go to the company?"

"I'm going, but I'm not very busy these days, and my time is relatively free."

Listening to his loose and lazy tone, for some reason, Nan Song could hear the arrogance of "I can arrange my time as I want, can you manage it?"

That's right, it's that domineering, it's that Shendu.

"Do you want to have breakfast together?" A nice man's voice came from next to my ear.

Nan Song looked at him: "Breakfast? What time is it for breakfast?"

Shen Du thought for a while: "Brunch is also fine."

Nan Song stared at him for a few seconds, feeling that he couldn't bear to have such a peaceful conversation with him, it felt so weird.

It made her feel uncomfortable all over.

No, no, I have to leave this environment as soon as possible, it's too exhausting.

Nan Song got up from the bed while thinking this way, and quickly walked to the closet to choose the clothes to wear today.

"No need, I have a date with Zhou Shuwei today, you can eat by yourself."

There was no voice of Shen Du speaking behind him for a long time, and Nan Song had no time to take care of it, he only focused on carefully choosing his clothes.

"This one doesn't work, it doesn't match today's weather, tsk, neither does this one, it doesn't match the pair of earrings I want to wear today, just this green knitted dress, it suits my temperament today, um."

Nan Song talked to himself and gave himself affirmation while turning around——

"what!"

Shen Du didn't know when he suddenly appeared behind her.

".Are you a ghost? Do you walk silently?" Nan Song was still in shock, and raised his hand to caress his chest.

Shen Du looked down at the soft carpet under his feet, and said solemnly: "It's really not easy to make a sound when walking on this kind of thing."

Nan Song choked on him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"When did you make an appointment with Zhou Shuwei? Why didn't you hear me?"

Nan Song:? ? ?
The dog man who never asked about her personal affairs before suddenly asked why he was so detailed?What, started to pay attention to her whereabouts?Want to start controlling her?
Of course she didn't have an appointment with Zhou Shuwei, this was just an excuse she made up temporarily, just to leave this dog man temporarily to sort out her thoughts and state.

Nan Song began to lie without changing his face and heartbeat: "I just made an appointment a few days ago. She has caught a cold these days and needs someone to accompany her, so let me go and see her."

Shen Du didn't doubt her statement: "Okay, then I'll go to the company first."

"Well, good." Nan Song replied while changing his clothes, but he couldn't help but glance at Shen Du from the corner of his eyes.

Because she faintly felt that he seemed to be looking at her too, so she never looked away.

In the end, the two went out together. When the car drove to both sides from the main road, the direction of the two was one left and one right.

On the way, while waiting for the traffic lights, Nan Song called Zhou Shuwei.

The person on the other end picked up the phone after it rang several times. Zhou Shuwei's voice sounded muffled and weak: "Hello, Song Song."

Nan Song was stunned for a moment, and immediately heard that something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, I have a cold, and I feel so sick, I'm staying at home."

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Fuck?Does this woman really have a cold?
The image of herself lying to Shen Du at home just now flashed into her mind, and Nan Song said silently in her heart: Sister, I really didn't mean to curse you, I'm sorry.

When did she become so crow-mouthed?
"What are you doing on the phone? Would you like to ask me out for dinner? Not today, I'm going to be paralyzed by this cold."

"No, I'll come to your house to see you. Is there anything you want to eat or drink? I'll buy them all for you."

Now that she has already been hit by her crow's mouth, let's make up for it by being courteous.

Zhou Shuwei on the other end of the phone immediately cried out, "It's so kind of you, you are a fairy."

Nan Song was happy because of her rainbow fart, and before she had time to comfort others, she heard Zhou Shuwei start reporting the name of the dish——

"I want to eat the water fried buns from the grandma's old restaurant on Huimin Road, I want to eat the octopus balls we often eat in the Korean food street, and I also want to eat mango coconut milk jelly, which is the one from duangduang, oh, again Buy me a cup of happy water, I want Nayuki's new product, Tiramisu Luxury Treasure Tea, um, that's all."

After finishing speaking, he quickly added: "By the way, remember to buy two fried buns for me."

Nan Song: "."

"Miss Zhou, you don't look like you have a serious cold."

Zhou Shuwei answered immediately: "It's serious, it's just that I'm different from ordinary people. Others have no appetite when they have a cold and feel uncomfortable, but my appetite is not affected at all."

"You are not only unaffected at all, you are simply gluttonous behavior."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a second, and Zhou Shuwei began to cry again, pretending to be pitiful: "Songsong, am I not your favorite sweetheart?"

Nan Song, who had goosebumps all over his body, trembled: "."

Old swan, may I ask if she is Mercury retrograde these two days?Have you provoked any gods?Why are people around me becoming abnormal?
First comes Shen Du, and now it's Zhou Shuwei.

Nan Song even felt that if he continued like this, it would be possible for him to be driven crazy by them.

"Okay, okay, stop howling, I'll buy it for you now."

"Song Song, I love you"

In Zhou Shuwei's disgusting and contrived ending, Nan Song trembled and hung up the phone.

In the following time, she drove the car and bought everything Zhou Shuwei wanted to eat, and bought herself a lunch by the way.

It was almost twelve o'clock when we arrived downstairs in Zhou Shuwei's community.

Zhou Shuwei, who opened the door for Nansong, was wearing loose pajamas with a haggard face. The next second, seeing the box and bag for packing food in her hand, her eyes lit up.

"Ah! My lovely fried buns!"

Nan Song looked at the "good sister" who went straight to the food and ignored her with a speechless face, and repeatedly warned herself in her heart that it is not appropriate to kill today.

The two of them sat down on the large sofa in the sunken living room, and Zhou Shuwei began to feast on it. Her complexion was really bad, but if she could eat, she could really eat.

Looking at the sick Zhou Shuwei eating in front of him, Nan Song suddenly remembered a day long ago, almost a month before they got married, and a week before Shen Du left for Canada.

One day after eleven o'clock in the evening, she had a high fever, which reached 38 degrees.

(End of this chapter)