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Chapter 206 The way I asked Zhang's family to go to bed early just now, tsk, it's so gentl

Chapter 206 The way I asked people to go home early to sleep just now, tsk, so gentle
Shen Du frowned when he heard this.

He grabbed Nan Song's wrist and reminded: "You have an early morning flight tomorrow, what are you fussing about tonight?"

Tomorrow is March [-]th, the time for Nan Song to enter the group.

After Shen Du finished speaking, he looked down at the watch on his wrist: "It's almost eleven o'clock now, go back to sleep early."

Even Shen Du himself didn't realize that when he said this, his tone and eyes were as gentle as something, and Lin Xu who was standing opposite was stunned.

Seeing that Shen Du's attitude was a bit tough, Nan Song began to pretend to be pitiful: "But I think gossip is also very important."

Seeing that Shen Du wanted to continue talking, she rushed to the front and said, "I'll just ask a few questions, and I promise to end this three-session trial within half an hour, okay?"

Shen Du pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Nan Song gritted his teeth, grabbed his sleeve and began to sway left and right: "Is it okay, is it okay? Is it okay?"

The coquettishness of his actions is very suspicious of acting like a baby.

Zhou Shuwei and Lin Xu turned their heads and looked at each other, both of them could see the great astonishment in each other's eyes.

But in comparison, the astonishment in Zhou Shuwei's eyes was obviously a little lower. After all, Nan Song had told her exactly what the relationship between Nan Song and Shen Du was like now.

If you want to use the normal stage of getting along as a couple to make an analogy, these two people are now equivalent to being in an ambiguous period.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shuwei suddenly froze for a moment, Songsong told her her emotional state in detail, but she kept the matter of her and Lin Xu from Songsong for so long.
Zhou Shuwei, Zhou Shuwei, you are really nothing.

Shen Du was tormented by Nan Song's whining voice, and finally had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, I'll give you half an hour, and I'll go home and go to sleep immediately after the chat."

"Yeah! Definitely!" Nan Song nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After finishing speaking, Nan Song hugged Zhou Shuwei's shoulders and walked towards the box, Lin Xu followed behind, Nan Song turned around and raised his hand to stop him.

"What are you doing, Lin Xu?"

Lin Xu's expression was a little dazed, and he replied, "Don't you all want to chat together?"

Nan Song waved his hand: "Who said I want to talk to you? I want to talk to my sister, let's go play with your brother!"

With a "bang", the door of the box was closed, and Shen Du and Lin Xu were isolated.

The two big men turned their heads, you look at me, I look at you.

Shen Du looked at Lin Xu, and snorted lightly: "Yes, Lin Xu, now you have learned how to forget your friends when you see sex? You said that if Jiang Yizhou and Tang Yuchuan knew that you have such a virtue, how would they laugh at you?"

Lin Xu laughed a little doggy, and sat down with Shen Du in a booth outside, and a waiter brought up a dozen wines.

"Anyway, I planned to tell you a long time ago, isn't this considered cheating brothers? Shu Wei didn't let me say it."

Shen Du frowned slightly, Shu Wei.

"How long have you and Miss Zhou been together? Is it so affectionate?"

"Is this called intimacy? I sometimes call her Xiaowei, and she calls me Axu."

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Shen Du raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said lightly, "Lin Xu, if Jiang Yizhou and Tang Yuchuan heard what you just said, do you believe they would spit out the last night's meal?"

Lin Xu snorted lightly, disapproving.

Looking at the man sitting across from him, he thought for two seconds and then said, "Hey, why do you sound a little sour?"

Shen Du sneered, and retorted: "Do you think I need to hurt you? It's not that I don't have people I like, and the people I like are already my wives. What can I do to hurt you?"

When Lin Xu heard this, his expression seemed to have discovered some new continent.

"What did you just say? Someone you like?"

Shen Du's face remained unchanged, his thin lips parted lightly: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Yes, it's a big problem. Didn't you say that you couldn't like Nan Song? This is what you said when you got married. Why, Mr. Shen, does your face hurt? "

Hearing Lin Xu's mean tone, Shen Du didn't bother to talk to him.

"So you admit that you like Nan Song now?"

Shen Du squinted at Lin Xu: "It's not obvious yet? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

On Lin Xu's face was an expression of "Brother, you really have hidden achievements and fame", looked at Shen Du and said, "I have to say, this is really the first time I see you like this."

Shen Du was holding the wine glass, because he had to drive home later, so he just played with it in his hand and didn't drink it.

He looked up at Lin Xu: "What does it look like?"

"The way I asked people to go home early and go to bed earlier, tsk tsk, really gentle."

Shen Du casually touched a pillow by his side and threw it at the person opposite: "When did you become so yin and yang? Are you sick?"

Lin Xu stretched out his hand, but didn't catch it, and was hit on the shoulder.

"But having said that, I think your tone just now was obviously sour. Could it be...you and Nan Song, don't you have any specific intimate names between you?"

Shen Du fiddled with the movement of the wine glass: "What, an intimate name?"

"En." Lin Xu nodded.

After thinking for a while, Shen Du: "Don't husbands and wives count?"

Lin Xu: "."

"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand? Husband and wife are indeed relatively intimate terms, but they are not specific. After all, people all over the world call them that, so there is nothing new."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Shen Du's lips.

"Oh, is it something new for you to call her Xiaowei?"

"Take a step back, even if there is nothing new, it is better than such a boring husband and wife."

Shen Du lifted his chin lightly, with an attitude of a big boss: "Sorry, I don't think so, I just feel so tired and flustered."

Seeing his attitude, Lin Xu was not in a hurry, and took a sip of the wine in his glass.

"Don't worry, you will definitely be slapped in the face one day."

"Why are you so sure?"

Lin Xu put the wine glass on the table and looked at Shen Du: "You said you wouldn't like Nan Song before, but now you like it. There are only zero or countless times of slapping in the face, changing the name of the other party or something , it’s just a matter of time.”

"No, you're wrong, from the bottom of my heart, I really feel that those names are boring, and it has nothing to do with whether you can slap your face—"

Before the last word "系" could be said, he saw Nan Song and Zhou Shuwei walking towards them, and Shen Du simply didn't continue talking.

Nan Song stood next to the deck: "It's over, let's go, go home!"

"Okay." Shen Du stood up.

"Then we'll go back first."

With a smile on her face, Zhou Shuwei handed the mobile phone sent by the waiter to Nan Song: "Good sister, go! I'll make an appointment when you come back from filming!"

"it is good."

 Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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