Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 187 He has never seen her so soft and harmless, after all, he can't hold it anymore
The next second, he said coldly: "Shen Zhiyi or Shen Wanning?"

"It's Miss Zhiyi!" Chen Mingyu quickly replied.

Both the boss and his wife quarreled over this matter, so he doesn't have the courage to take the blame for the little girl, or he might lose his job.
Miss Zhiyi, I'm sorry.

Chen Mingyu prayed silently for Shen Zhiyi in his heart for three seconds.

After getting Chen Minghe's affirmative answer, Shen Du hung up the phone directly.

Shen Zhiyi, you are dead.

After the ingredients for the hangover soup were delivered, Shen Du took them to the kitchen.

Because Nansong seldom comes to live in this house on the South Bank of Lushui, the kitchen is basically brand new, and the clean and bright counters are spotless.

Standing at the door of the kitchen with a bag of ingredients, Shen Du realized that he didn't seem to see the pot.

I opened the cupboard and looked, and found a brand new small casserole.

Shen Du cleaned up the oranges, lotus seeds, green plums, haw jelly, sweet-scented osmanthus and other ingredients, and then put them into a small casserole in an orderly manner to start cooking.

Because they are all ingredients with a strong taste, when they are cooked, there is a fragrance in the whole room.

The orange hangover soup is served in a white porcelain bowl, it is clear and translucent, and it looks quite appetizing.

Shen Du opened the bedroom door, the person on the bed was still awake, he gently placed the bowl of hangover soup on the small round table beside the bed, then reached out and patted Nan Song's cheek.

"Nan Song, wake up."

Shen Du's voice was soft, deep and pleasant in the extremely quiet bedroom.

Sensing a force on his cheek, Nan Song opened his eyes while half asleep and half awake.

"Get up and drink the hangover soup."

While speaking, Shen Du stretched out his hand to help Nan Song up, letting her upper body lean against his arms.

Shen Du scooped up a spoonful of hangover soup and brought it to her mouth. Before touching her lips, Nan Song smelled the fragrance of oranges, and her eyes instantly became clearer.

Shen Du looked down at the way she put her mouth on the spoon to drink the soup without waiting for him to feed, and couldn't help but chuckled.

How to describe it?
It's like a dazed kitten that is starved to the stomach, looking for food with its eyes closed.

He had never seen her look so soft and harmless before, and it felt fresh. For some reason, Shen Du suddenly felt that his heart had been poked for no reason.

The hangover soup just out of the pot actually still has a certain temperature, but people who are drunk are slower to perceive the temperature around them, so Nan Song drank it one after another, very well-behaved.

But Shen Du couldn't hold on any longer, the edge of the bottom of the bowl was pressed against his palm and fingers, and it felt very hot after a long time.

Originally, he could put the bowl down, but seeing the obedient and obedient appearance of the person in his arms, he was reluctant to let go for a while.

Since when did he become so hypocritical?Shen Du snorted lightly in his heart, as if he was laughing at himself.

After a while, the small bowl of hangover soup finally bottomed out, Shen Du put the empty bowl on the bedside, then gently put Nan Song back on the bed, and covered the quilt.

His eyes fell on the corner of Nan Song's mouth, where there was a drop of crystal clear water, and he raised his hand to wipe it off for her.

When the thumb touched her soft lips, Shen Du's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

There are actually many ways to cook hangover soup, each of which requires different ingredients. Among the several methods he knows, besides the orange-flavored one, there is also one that uses celery.

What Nan Song hates the most is the smell of celery.

Shen Du was very angry when he learned that she had suffered from enteritis not long ago but still drank so much alcohol.

He was so angry that he just wanted to cook a bowl of celery hangover soup and pour it down directly for this woman, but he was angry when he was angry. When it came time to place an order for the ingredients, his heart softened.

Everything will be settled after she wakes up.

Shen Du took the bowl and left the bedroom. As soon as he sat down on the sofa, the phone rang several WeChat message notifications one after another.

Shen Du clicked on it and saw that in the "two sexy married boys and two young single flirty dogs" group, the three men were having a lively chat.

Tang Yuchuan and Jiang Yizhou were still teasing him non-stop.

[Tang Yuchuan: @沉渡 What great content did I see?A lipstick that doesn't belong to Nan Song appeared in your car? 】

[Jiang Yizhou: What the hell? ? ?This amount of information is a bit big, @沉渡expand and talk about it! 】

Except for these two Aites, the others were all discussed around what Lin Xu said above, and the atmosphere of gossip between the two big men was extremely strong.

Shen Du typed expressionlessly——

[It's none of your business, get out. 】

Less than five seconds after sending it out, Tang Yuchuan returned.

【Tang Yuchuan: You are so fierce, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

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Seeing this string of woo woo woo woo, the image of Nan Song lying in his arms just now whimpering with snot and tears appeared in Shen Du's mind.

The overcoat was stained by her snot and tears, and he had already taken it off and didn't wear it just now, but as a severe cleanser, Shen Du couldn't help but feel a little hairy just thinking about the scene at that time.

If it weren't for Tang Yuchuan's whining, he wouldn't have remembered the scene at that time.

At this moment, Shen Du really wanted to screw off Tang Yuchuan's head and kick it as a ball.

【Jiang Yizhou: What's going on?If you told Lin Xu and didn't tell us, you didn't take us seriously as buddies? 】

Tang Yuchuan also echoed.

【that is. 】

Seeing Jiang Yizhou's words, Shen Du suddenly discovered a problem.

How did Lin Xu know about the lipstick?

Apart from him, Nan Song, and Chen Mingyu, there is no fourth person who knows about this matter. Nan Song and Lin Xu do not belong to the kind of relationship that they would contact in private, so it is unlikely that Nan Song told her.

At this moment, a faint sense of fatigue suddenly struck deep in his body, Shen Du turned off his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table in front of him, then leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Nan Song woke up.

After opening her eyes, her mind went blank for five seconds looking at the darkness in front of her. After a moment of reaction, she realized that she was on the bed in the bedroom.

The image of gulping alcohol before falling asleep came to Nan Song's mind. She seemed to have dropped something, and there was a sound of something breaking on the ground in her memory.

But the memory was cut off from that time, and she couldn't remember anything about what happened after that.

Nan Song propped up the bed with both arms and sat up, cross-legged on the bed for a while.

It's strange, she used to get hangover after drinking too much alcohol, and her head would explode with pain after waking up, but what happened today?

Not only have I only slept for a few hours, but my body is not feeling too uncomfortable now.

Nan Song reached out to touch his cell phone.

(End of this chapter)