Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 202 "Who will pick you up?" "Of course it's my dear husband, hehehe."

Nan Song stared at her and finally realized something was wrong.

"No way, Zhou Shuwei? You didn't prepare a gift for me, did you?"

Zhou Shuwei squeezed out an awkward but polite smile, clenched her hands together and placed them on her chest, looking upright and well-behaved.

"I really forgot this time. Tomorrow, I will supply you tomorrow, okay?"

Before Nan Song had time to speak, Zhou Shuwei hurriedly added: "Tonight, I'll buy it for you tonight! Okay?"

Nan Song looked into her eyes and said, "Do you think what I care about is the gift itself? What I care about is the process of 'exchanging' gifts. We have kept this habit for so many years, and you suddenly forgot it?"

Zhou Shuwei silently endured Nan Song's gaze, and explained: "Neither am I. I forgot all of a sudden."

"What is that? Premeditated forgot?"

Zhou Shuwei bit her lip lightly, thinking about how to answer.

Seeing her distressed face, Nan Song had a vague guess in his heart: "You can't be busy with dating men recently, so you forgot to exchange gifts with my sister, right?"

Zhou Shuwei felt a "thump" in her heart, and became even more nervous in an instant.

Because what Nan Song said was right, during the recent period except for the Spring Festival, she and Lin Xu basically stayed together 24 hours a day.

As a result, Tian Tian's dog-skin love was dazzled for a moment, and he forgot about preparing the gift.

But can she admit it?That obviously cannot be admitted.

Zhou Shuwei restrained her mind, and smiled sweetly at Nan Song: "Then how can it be? Sisters are not as important as men? Am I the kind of person who values ​​sex and despises friends?"

Nan Song's eyes were a little sharp, he looked at Zhou Shuwei suspiciously, and then said lightly: "Really? Then you swear."

Zhou Shuwei was overjoyed and asked her to swear that it was the beginning of trusting her.

After speaking, I immediately raised three fingers towards the ceiling of the restaurant: "Okay, I swear, if I really value sex and despise friends this time, if I forgot to prepare a gift for you this time because I was busy dating men, let me There are five thunders and bangs!"

As soon as Zhou Shuwei's voice fell, the blue sky that was still clear just now was covered with dark clouds, and it was also accompanied by a thunderstorm at the right time——

"Boom!"

Zhou Shuwei: "."

The two of them were sitting by the window, so they could see the outside scene clearly. Nan Song withdrew his gaze from the outside and landed on Zhou Shuwei's face.

"You, would you like to explain?"

Zhou Shuwei had a bitter face, her smile was uglier than crying.

"Songsong, would you believe me if I said it was a coincidence?"

Nan Song smiled sweetly, but there was a cold knife in his eyes, and he said three words through gritted teeth: "What do you think?"

"I think you'll believe it. We're good sisters after all, aren't we?"

Nan Song crossed his hands in front of his chest and answered, "But even God doesn't help you, didn't you realize that? Wow Zhou Shuwei, this is the first time I've seen someone who was slapped in the face by God after living for more than 20 years. awesome."

Looking at the old hermaphrodite sitting across from her, Zhou Shuwei bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't make it up anymore, so she had to admit it.

"Okay, I lied to you just now. During this period of time, I was really focused on dating a man, so I forgot to prepare a gift for you, sister, I was wrong."

After Zhou Shuwei finished speaking, she lowered her head and used the index and middle fingers of her right hand to make a gesture of a little person kneeling on the table.

Looks pretty sincere.

Nan Song stared at her for a few seconds, then picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth: "Isn't it over if you admit it early? You must be exposed by God himself."

Zhou Shuwei took a sip of the red wine and started to cut the steak on her plate. She was very angry: "How did I know that God is so weak today, he deliberately messed with me."

"When will I bring someone out to have a meal together, I want to see what kind of man can make you so confused that even my sisters have forgotten."

Zhou Shuwei fed a piece of steak to Nan Song in a doggy manner: "Okay, okay, I will definitely bring it next time! Hurry up."

At this point, the exchange of gifts can be regarded as a turning point.

The two of them were eating, and Nan Song suddenly thought of a question: "Hey, let me ask you something, you and Lin Xu shouldn't be familiar with each other, right?"

"cough cough"

Zhou Shuwei, who was sipping red wine, choked and blushed.

Nan Song paused: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Shuwei waved a hand free: "It's okay, just a little careless, just take it easy."

After more than ten seconds, the uncomfortable feeling finally eased, and Zhou Shuwei began to answer the question: "Not familiar, I am not familiar with Lin Xu."

Nan Song frowned and thought: "That's a little strange."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shuwei asked pretending to be calm.

"As for the oolong lipstick incident, I have not told anyone except you on my side and Chen Zhu on Shendu's side, but do you know? Lin Xu also knew about it , I was still asking Shen Du in their group, so I was curious why he knew."

Zhou Shuwei nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, so, could it be that Chen Zhu told Lin Xu?"

"No, I also asked Shen Du the same way, and he said that Chen Zhu said he didn't tell others, and I think it's true, the two of them don't seem to have that close personal relationship."

"That's really weird."

"Come on, let's clink a glass." Zhou Shuwei picked up the glass and moved towards Nan Song.

After dinner, the two went straight to "Dele Life" by taxi.

Under the catalyzing effect of alcohol, Nan Song told Zhou Shuwei about the easing of the relationship between himself and Shen Du. After the latter heard it, he showed an expression of "I know it".

"Look, what does it mean to keep the clouds open and see the moon, that's called Songsong, now you're going to live the life of a winner in life, not only rich, but also people."

After a few glasses of wine, Nan Song drank until his head was a little dizzy, and said lightly: "The days are still long, who knows what it will be like in the future."

"Tsk, why are you so pessimistic?" Zhou Shuwei frowned.

"No, no, I can't drink anymore. I've reached a critical point. I'm going home."

Zhou Shuwei looked at the person lying on the table: "How do you go home like this? I don't worry about taking a taxi alone, or I'll just go with you!"

After Zhou Shuwei finished speaking, she went to get her bag, but was stopped by Nan Song: "It's okay, no need, I'll send someone to pick me up."

"Who did you ask to pick you up?"

Nan Songyang praised the mobile phone in his hand, and there was a hint of obscenity in his sweet smile: "Of course it's my dear husband, hehehe."

Zhou Shuwei: "."

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