Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 190 What is Fairy's Large-scale Social Death Scene?This is! Fuck...

At this moment, Nan Song heard his own heart beating like a drum.

"What fact? Do you have proof?"

"This video is evidence."

She sneered: "What can the video show?"

"You cry like that, holding me and crying with snot and tears, regardless of your own image. A person who usually pays attention to his image and has a heavy burden of idols will not easily lose his composure in front of others, unless it is true. It's extremely uncomfortable, if you don't like me and have no feelings for me, then why are you so uncomfortable?"

Although at this moment Nan Song has already developed a sense that he is a dead duck with a stiff mouth, but for the sake of face, he still intends to hold on.

"I'm afraid you've read it wrong. What I'm saying is that I feel uncomfortable after drinking too much, and what people say after drinking can't be taken seriously, especially women, don't you know?"

When Nan Song said this sentence, the ending sound slightly hooked up, and the tone seemed a little charming.

Shen Du seemed to have expected her to answer this way a long time ago, the corners of his lips slightly hooked and took a step towards Nan Song, she was obviously not prepared for his sudden approach, and subconsciously backed away.

As soon as he took half a step back, his slender waist was hugged by a hand.

Shen Du pushed the person into his arms, and Nan Song's body instantly stuck to his.

There always seemed to be a particularly warm body temperature on his body, even in such a cold weather, Shen Du's palms and his body were still hot.

Such a warm feeling made Nan Song feel a little uneasy in his heart, but he also wanted to indulge.

Well split.

She didn't like this feeling very much.

At this time, Shen Du opened his mouth, and his warm breath sprayed on her slightly trembling eyelashes.

"Nan Song, look into my eyes and say what you just said again. If you can be open and honest without any guilty conscience, I will believe you."

The huge living room was extremely quiet, and Nan Song's ears were filled with Shen Du's breathing.

In fact, she really wanted to ask: Is it important whether you believe it or not?
But for some reason, looking into Shen Du's eyes, at this moment she just couldn't ask, not even a single word.

It was at this second that Nan Song felt a sense of powerlessness for no reason.

What happened before, what happened now, all flashed in her mind in an instant, she couldn't explain the complicated feelings in her heart at this moment, she only knew that she seemed to have nothing to hide.

Nan Song felt that his heart was like a balloon, which was stretched little by little by various emotions, stretched, and stretched again.

Finally at a certain moment, there was a "boom!" and it exploded.

"Then tell me, what's going on with that lipstick? Why is there a lipstick in your car that was used by a woman? Shen Du, I'm not someone who will haggle over every detail with you in this marriage. It is crystal clear.

But you can't bully people like that, can you?Although I'm usually greedy for those handsome guys and those little meaty bodies, but has my mother ever given you a cuckold?no? "

"That lipstick was left by Shen Zhiyi in the car."

"It turns out that you are lucky, the red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are flying outside—"

"."

"Wait, what did you just say?"

During the interval between her passionate mic, she seemed to hear Shen Du say something.

He looked at her with calm eyes.

"I said that Shen Zhiyi left that lipstick in the car. On No. 15 last month, Chen Ming and he drove that Cayenne for maintenance. On the way, he met Shen Zhiyi who was going to the airport but couldn't get a taxi, so he gave it to her. One ride."

Nan Song: "."

If the scene of watching the video just now could make her pick out a villa with her toes, then it can be said that this is the scene of her death.

The famous name of the first life will be destroyed tonight.

Once the truth of the matter is put on the bright side, some people's face will not be so good.

But obviously, Shen Du didn't intend to protect Nan Song's face.

Looking at the stunned man, Shen Du said leisurely: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

From his tone, Nan Song heard a meaning of watching a good show.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a pillow on the sofa, she jumped onto the sofa as fast as she could, and then covered her head with that soft pillow.

Nan Song closed his eyes and howled silently in the darkness——

Why did she suddenly lose her memory to this point? ? ?She gave away one of that lipstick back then, and it was for her little cousin!
That time I went back to the Shen family's old house for dinner. Nan Song prepared gifts for everyone. The gifts for Shen Zhiyi and Shen Wanning were all lipsticks, but the brands and colors were different.

Why didn't she just remember?Was memory eaten by a dog? Fuck!

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter in his mind, the overwhelming embarrassment made Nan Song feel a huge sense of shame.

So the "lipstick incident" is making a fuss. It's purely a fucking misunderstanding? ? ?
Ah, this is really wonderful, she is a wonderful frog seed, eating wonderful crispy horns and entering Mickey Mouse Wonderful House, she is so wonderful, she!
No, she couldn't take it, her pride couldn't take it.

Shen Du put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and looked down at the person who was lying motionless on the sofa playing the corpse, with a look of no rush at all, "I'll just watch your performance quietly".

In Nan Song's plan, she originally thought that if she just pretended to be a corpse for a while, maybe Shen Du would get bored and leave.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound of people walking around.

But his head was buried in the sofa, and there was a fluffy pillow on top. This is really fucking boring!She's about to be suffocated inside, okay?

It seems impossible to expect this dog man to remove the pillow. Nan Song's thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about how to retreat calmly without losing dignity.

At this moment, Shen Du suddenly spoke.

"It's so boring, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Nan Song rolled his eyes in his heart speechlessly, it was outrageous, didn't this dog man ask the question knowingly?

But it is uncomfortable to be uncomfortable, and it is impossible to admit it, and it is impossible to admit it in this life.

"I don't feel bad."

Nan Song popped out these four words with great backbone.

Because her head was covered by the pillow, her voice was muffled, but it did not prevent Shen Du from hearing clearly.

"Okay, then you can continue to be bored for a while, and I will watch TV first."

"."

Unable to bear it anymore, it was too uncomfortable, Nan Song lifted the pillow on his head two seconds after Shen Du's voice fell, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Cool!
Shen Du, who was reaching for the TV remote control, suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

The next second, the man said in a low tone: "I wanted to see how long you would suffer for your face, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

　Shen Gou: My favorite thing is to keep my wife from coming to Taiwan. (dog head)

　　Songsong: I F... uuuck!

　　In the next period of time, I will work hard to save the manuscript, and strive to add or explode the update someday in the future. As for the exact date, I can't guarantee it...you can scold me. (dog head for life)

　　Thank you [Nan Bowan, a diplomatic group, and you are a little irritable] for sending Bing Kuo Luo!
　　Thank you for the book coins rewarded by muddled tu!
　　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
　　
　
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