Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 199 Why don't you just stop doing it and keep going, after all, isn't Shen Du just eating this set?
Nan Song: "."

Shen Du: "."

As the saying goes, you are most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Seeing Ye Lan pursing her lips, Nan Song quickly went through the conversation between her and Shen Du just now in her mind, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Fuck, it's too much fun this time, what kind of tiger and wolf words were they talking about just now.

It was okay for the two of them to talk in private when there was no one else around, but now that an elder like Ye Lan heard it, Nan Song just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself decisively.

"Mom, why are you here?" Shen Du's voice didn't have any ups and downs.

Nan Song listened, and exclaimed silently in his heart: his own mother bumped into such a shameful scene, but he could still be so calm, this face is really not ordinary calm.

Ye Lan smiled softly, and waved the coat in her hand at the two of them.

"The air conditioner in the mahjong room has been turned on and it's too dry. We turned off the air conditioner just now, and your brother felt a little cold, so I came to your room to get a coat for him to wear."

"When did you come up?" Shen Du asked again.

"Well, just 2 minutes before the two of you came up, I was going to leave after taking it, but who knew that you two came in suddenly."

Nan Song and Shen Du both stood on the spot silently, and she realized that her posture was not right, and when she looked down, her calf was still hooking Shen Du's leg.

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Nan Song, you are such an old pervert!
In the next second, Nan Song hurriedly put down his legs, and smiled sweetly at Ye Lan: "Hey."

Ye Lan gave Nan Song a comprehensible look: "I understand, I understand, my mother is also from here, and my mother understands, there is nothing to be shy about, you two can play whatever you want, as long as I quickly hug my little grandson!"

Nan Song: "."

'You two can play as you want', this sentence contains a lot of information, so you are such a mother
After saying this, Ye Lan walked towards the door, not even forgetting to close the door for the two of them.

The door just closed, but was opened again the next second, Ye Lan poked his head in, looked at Shen Du and smiled meaningfully: "Son, come on!"

After speaking, he retreated and closed the door.

Shen Du: "."

The whole room was quiet, Nan Song's eyes returned to Shen Du's face, and asked five words very obediently: "Are you still coming, husband?"

Shen Du gritted his back molars, and sighed: "My interest has been frightened, if you want to come, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, he walked towards the bed.

Nan Song followed like a little follower: "How can I do this kind of thing by myself?"

Shen Du squinted at her, and said lightly: "I found that you are really a coward, why were you so cowardly just now? Take out the aura you scolded me when you were playing games."

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Tsk, Nan Song frowned, this man is still angry with her.

Looking at the man sitting by the bed, Nan Song bit his lower lip lightly, and had an idea in his mind, he might as well not do it all the time, after all, wouldn't this old pervert like Shen Du only eat this?
Thinking about it, Nan Song walked up to Shen Du, stretched out his hand and pushed him down on the bed.

Before Shen Du could react, he saw a black shadow pressing towards him.

Nan Song's face was close at hand, a ray of faint fragrance lingered at the tip of Shen Du's nose, and he held his breath suddenly.

"What?"

The corners of Nan Song's beautiful lips curled into a charming smile: "Seduce you."

Shen Du's eyes darkened slightly: "Are you sure?"

Nan Song nodded: "Very sure, sleep with you, and you won't be angry with me."

Shen Du frowned slightly: "Nan Song, who do you think I am?"

"Consider it."

Nan Song intentionally prolonged the sound, and gave the answer: "Take it as the kind of person who can be bought with beauty."

Shen Du stretched out his right index finger, hooked the strand of hair on Nan Song's forehead one after another, and snorted lightly: "Then we'll see if you have the ability."

Nan Song was taken aback, huh?The dog man still likes to play hard to get?
When Nan Song was distracted, Shen Du turned over and changed the directions of the two of them, this time Nan Song became the passive one.

"With so little strength, you still want to suppress me?"

Shen Du said while holding Nan Song's two wrists and cutting them on top of her head.

This time, without the resistance he expected, the person under him smiled sweetly: "Look, aren't you not angry now?"

"I shouldn't scold you because you play games. After all, you have no experience. Let me apologize, okay?"

Looking at the soft-spoken Nan Song, Shen Du's movements paused for a moment. I have to say that this woman is really a full-fledged dramatist.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't connect Nan Song, who was acting coquettish and cute at the moment, with the woman who called him a dog just now.

Although I am a little distracted, but since we have reached this point, it seems really unreasonable not to do something.

The air conditioner was turned on in the living room just now, so Nan Song took off the overcoat, and now he is only wearing a thin black tight-fitting sweater.

Shen Du kissed Nan Song lightly, his slender and well-articulated fingers gently lifted the hem of the knitted sweater, and was about to poke his hand inside when he heard a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two looked at each other, and Nan Song silently asked, "Who is it?"

Shen Du shook his head.

"I gonna go see."

"it is good."

Just as Shen Du stood up from the bed, he heard a childish voice: "Little uncle! Little aunt! Are you inside? I'm here to play with you!"

Shen Du: "."

Thanks to the fact that he praised the little girl for being on the road just now, why is she suddenly not on the road now?

Interrupting his good deeds at critical moments, it's better not to double the lucky money.

When Nan Song heard that it was Shen Ningchu, he quickly tidied up his clothes and signaled Shen Du to open the door.

Shen Du opened the door, and looked down quite a bit, only to see a white and soft milk dumpling standing in front of him.

Shen Ningchu's big watery eyes stared at Shen Du, her mouth slightly opened.

"Father Xiaoxu, where's little aunt?"

Although three-year-old children can already speak, the pronunciation of some words is not clear enough.

When Nan Song, who was sitting on the bed, heard the milky voice, his heart melted instantly. He quickly got up and walked towards Shen Ningchu, squatting in front of the little girl.

Nan Song lightly poked Shen Ningchu's fair and soft little face with his finger, and asked softly, "Why is Ningchu looking for little aunt?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Du, who was standing beside her, felt goose bumps all over her body.

How could this woman make such a delicate voice?It's been a long time.

"Little aunt and I watch cartoons together."

The little girl spoke softly, every word, every expression and every look in her eyes accurately hit Nan Song's cute spot.

"Good duck, let's go."

(End of this chapter)