Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 203 Zhou Shuwei looked at Shen Du's actions towards Nan Song, damn, she didn't need to ask about this dog food.

Grass.

That's it, still pessimistic? ? ?It was her misjudgment.

"All right, all right, then let Shen Du pick you up, but this Spring Festival just ended, your husband has so many entertainments, he may not be free, you call first, if not, I'll go back with you."

"Um"

The alcohol in Nan Song's body was a little high, and he responded in a daze.
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When the incoming call vibrated, Shen Du was in the middle of an overseas video conference.

The mobile phone was placed on the right side of the computer, Shen Du glanced sideways, and saw the word "dog woman" flashing on the caller ID on the screen.

The partner's fluent British accent came from the bluetooth headset. He raised his hand and clicked the red end button, and he fell silent instantly.

At the bar, Nan Song, who was directly hung up, took the phone from his ear with a puzzled expression, looked down at the screen, and then looked up at Zhou Shuwei.

"No answer?" Zhou Shuwei asked.

Nan Song's eyes were clear, and his face was speechless: ".He hung up on me? This dog man actually hung up on me?"

Zhou Shuwei saw that she was about to go crazy, and quickly raised her hand to comfort her: "Forget it, she might be busy. Now that the relationship has eased, you should be more considerate."

Nan Song turned to look at Zhou Shuwei: "Which side are you from?"

"Your end, your end."

Zhou Shuwei first calmed down the restless person, and then helped the wobbly drunk.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

"I don't." The person in his arms uttered two syllables stubbornly.

Zhou Shuwei looked puzzled: "You don't? Then what are you going to do?"

"I want my husband to pick it up, and I want to keep calling him."

As soon as Nan Song picked up the phone, the phone rang. Zhou Shuwei glanced at the three words "dog man" on the screen of the phone and knew it by heart.

"Your husband is calling for you, pick it up quickly."

In the Yunyi Group CEO's office, Shen Du, who had just been connected to the phone, heard a fragrant sentence——

"Dog man, why did you hang up on me?"

"I was in a meeting just now, and it's over now."

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The drunkard choked for a moment, not expecting such a legitimate reason.

But face is still very important, Nan Song gave himself a strong momentum, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "The meeting is great, the meeting is more important or me?"

Zhou Shuwei looked at Nan Song with disgust, and finally couldn't help saying: "Nan Song, you can do it."

The drunk naturally didn't hear this sentence, and was still waiting for Shen Du's answer.

In the bright office, a man with a mobile phone stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the night view of the city under his feet, and suddenly wanted to tease her.

"I think meetings are more important."

Hearing this answer, Nan Song immediately collapsed his face: "What did you just say?"

"I said, the meeting is more important."

One, two, three, Shen Du was thinking silently in his heart, when he had a premonition that Nan Song was about to get angry, he said the next sentence——

"Because the reason for the meeting is to discuss business with partners, tens of millions in minutes, if you don't talk about business and make a lot of money, you won't be able to support you well."

Although he was already a little drunk, Nan Song also knew that Shen Du was coaxing her with nice words, so he felt elated and burst into a smile.

"Then can you come and pick up your cutest wife in the world after you've had a good business talk?"

Listening to Nan Song's coquettish and soft voice, Shen Du's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Where are you?"

“At Zhou Shuwei's Bar”

"Okay, I'll come pick you up right away, and you give Miss Zhou your phone."

After receiving this order, Nan Song handed his mobile phone to Zhou Shuwei.

"What?" asked the latter.

"Shen Gou wants to talk to you." Nan Song replied, while lying on his back towards the soft booth sofa, with a sense of sight of "kicking his legs and standing aloof from the world".

"Hello, Mr. Shen." Zhou Shuwei put Nan Song's cell phone to her ear.

Shen Du's voice came from the phone: "Miss Zhou, hello, is she drunk?"

"Yes."

Not too drunk.

No wonder he talked to him in such a coquettish tone just now, it turned out that he was drunk, Shen Du sneered in his heart.

"Please take care of her first, I'll be right over."

"Okay okay."

Shen Du hung up the phone, picked up his coat from the armrest of the sofa, and walked out of the office briskly.

Zhou Shuwei stuffed her mobile phone into Nan Song's bag, and stuffed a soft pillow under the back of her head to make people sleep more comfortably.

After 15 minutes, the black Yazhi stopped steadily at the door of "Dele Life".

When Shen Du walked into the bar, his ears hurt from the deafening music on the dance floor, Zhou Shuwei called the waiter at the door in advance and asked him to lead Shen Du in.

When entering the booth area, Shen Du saw Nan Song at a glance, and it was in vain that he accelerated all the way here, but the sand sculpture woman was punching the person on the table next to her.

"Five chiefs, 666!"

Nan Song's heroic voice floated into Shen Du's ears, and Zhou Shuwei, who was standing next to her, was reaching out to stop Nan Song's arrogant behavior, but some people would inexplicably become stronger when drunk, and Zhou Shuwei couldn't stop it at all.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stopped Nan Song's slender waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Zhou Shuwei paused, looked up, and saw that it was Shen Du, her face was full of joy: "Mr. Shen, you have come! This woman is completely out of control after being drunk, she! I am exhausted."

Shen Du nodded slightly, and looked down at the woman lying in his arms. Nan Song's originally fair and delicate skin was set off by the colorful lights in the arena, making it look like a piece of snow-white porcelain embryo.

Her bright red lips were slightly parted, and she was panting lightly, as if she was a little tired from punching.

Shen Du sighed softly in his heart, and looked at Zhou Shuwei: "I'll take her away first."

"Okay." Zhou Shuwei nodded.

Looking at the drunk, he asked again: "Do you need help, Mr. Shen?"

"Need not."

As soon as Shen Du finished speaking, he hugged Nan Song by the waist, very standard princess hug.

Zhou Shuwei: "."

Nima, she didn't need to ask about the dog food.

Zhou Shuwei sent Shen Du out of the bar gate, watched the two get into the car, and drove away elegantly in black.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket rang, and Zhou Shuwei took it out.

"Hey."

"where is it?"

"Over here at the bar."

"Okay, I'll come and find you."

Zhou Shuwei smiled coquettishly: "Aren't you going out of town these few days? You don't have a good rest at night, why did you come to me?"

"I miss you."

Listening to Lin Xusao's coquettish tone, Zhou Shuwei glanced at the corner of the road in the distance.

"Shen Du and Song Song just left my place, could they have bumped into them?"

(End of this chapter)