Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 21 Sister, You Are Such a Kind-hearted Fairy

"Which warrior can't be injured after a battle? Besides, this injury is not called an injury, it is called a medal."

Nan Song took a deep breath: "Medals, right? Come on, I'll let you have a few more medals."

"It's nothing, sister! I'm wrong, I shut up!" Nan Jiashu knelt down and coaxed for a second.

Nan Song sat down on the other side of the sofa and looked at Nan Jiashu.

"Why fight?"

"That idiot Feng Qiyu engages in school violence, I'm going to deal with him."

Nan Song was taken aback: "Who is he violent? You?"

Nan Jiashu shook his head: "No, it's a boy named Xiao Tang from the class next door. During recess this afternoon, Liu Baiyu, Fatty and I went to the canteen at the back door of the school to buy cigarettes, and saw Feng Qiyu and his two bastards Beat Xiao Tang in the bicycle shed, and make him lie on the ground like a dog bark."

When Nanjia mentioned this, she became excited, stood up, kicked off her slippers boldly, put one foot on the sofa, and put one hand on her thigh.

"Sister, your younger brother, I have always been a hero. How can I bear this? I took Liu Baiyu and Fatty and rushed up immediately. Counting Xiao Tang, we hit four against three.

Of course, Fatty's body limits him, his combat power is negligible, strictly speaking it's three-on-three, the three of us beat them to the point of crying, you didn't see how handsome I was back then!

It's all because the teacher came too early in the end, I still haven't used many moves! "

Nan Song crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking calmly at the middle school boy in front of him.

Nan Jiashu raised his eyebrows with pride.

"How is it? Is it true that just listening to the oral description has a sense of imagery? Are you impressed by my handsome appearance? The handsome appearance you imagined at this moment, plus ten degrees, is what I really looked like at that time .”

After a long time, Nan Song raised his chin slightly and spoke slowly.

"You said just now that you went to the canteen to buy cigarettes?"

Nan Jia said: "."

The huge living room fell silent instantly, and the air froze a bit.

The two looked at each other for several seconds, Nan Jiashu obediently put his arrogant foot off the sofa, and reached for the mobile phone on the coffee table.

"Sister, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I left first."

Nan Song picked up the water glass calmly: "Well, let's go, you will be at your own risk if you leave."

Nan Jiashu turned around and quickly turned back, almost hitting his neck because of his speed.

Although he didn't know what the consequences would be, Nan Jiashu knew that his sister was a ruthless person.

"Sister, I was wrong. This is my first time buying cigarettes, and I promise I will never smoke again next time."

"Well, for the sake of your courage to admit your mistakes, the punishment will be lessened."

Nan Jiashu's restless little heart finally settled down, and he started blowing rainbow fart: "Sister, you are such a kind-hearted fairy."

"I'll fine you to halve your living expenses next month."

"Sister, you are really a wicked witch."

Nan Song is too lazy to argue with the brat.

"In short, let me just say, if you dare to smoke before graduating from high school, I will let you eat your cigarette butts one by one."

Nan Jia said: "."

Do you want to be so ruthless? ? ?

Nan Song turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

"Are you going back to school tonight for evening self-study?"

Nan Jiashu answered while opening the refrigerator: "No, today is the last day of make-up classes. The school will be on holiday in the afternoon, and school will officially start the day after tomorrow."

"So are you going home tonight?"

Nan Jiashu looked for drinks in the refrigerator and didn't look back.

"Of course I won't go back. When I go back, my dad sees the gauze on my forehead, so why don't I get to the bottom of it?"

"Okay, then you stay with me tonight."

"Sister, if you don't need this refrigerator, can you donate it to those who need it? It's empty and there's nothing there. Are you two drinking northwest wind at home every day?"

Nan Song looked at Nan Jiashu standing in front of the refrigerator, and suddenly remembered something, Nan Jiashu is staying here tonight, should she tell Shen Du?
But this is their wedding room, which belongs to the common property, so she has the right to control it, ok?

But it always feels a bit weird not to say it, because in her cognition, she and Shen Du are now a husband and wife in name, but in fact they are more like two roommates sharing the rent.

Shared roommates want to take someone home, and it seems that they need to tell each other out of politeness and respect?

After much deliberation, Nan Song still sent Shen Du a WeChat message, which was concise and to the point, without any superfluous emotions.

[My brother is staying at home tonight. 】

Be back there soon.

【? 】

It is also very concise, but not concise. Nan Song stared at this simple question mark for a long time before finally understanding what Shen Du meant——

what the fuck are you talking aboutThis is my house, you said let people come and live?Nan Song, are you kidding me?I disagree.

Yes, this must be what he wanted to express. Nan Song felt upset for a moment, and his typing speed was three times faster than before.

[What do you mean by posting broken bean sprouts?challenge me?This is your home but it's also my home. I have the right to make arrangements. Who are you talking about here with?Thinking that you are the big president, you are going to go to heaven with everything you need, right? 】

A few seconds later, Shen Du called directly.

Nan Song is very angry, thinking about language communication, see if my old lady doesn't scold you bloody.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, Shen Du spoke.

"Nan Song, are you crazy? My question mark means to ask you what you can tell me about this matter? Live if you want."

"."

Shen Du covered his face with such a sentence, and Nan Song was completely stunned.

Why doesn't the dog man play cards according to common sense?She couldn't express everything clearly, which caused her to be in a mess.

But no matter what, you can't lose your momentum if you lose anything. This is Nan Song's purpose all along.

Although the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see, she still raised her chin proudly and said, "How do I know what you want to say when you send a question mark? Do you think I know you better?

Shen Du didn't seem to have the patience to say more, he just said "whatever you want", and then hung up the phone.

Nan Song listened to the beeping sound on the phone, and his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't let it go, he was very aggrieved.

". Dog man!"

Nan Jiashu just came out of the bathroom, heard these three words clearly, and looked at Nan Song with a gossip: "Sister, did you quarrel with brother-in-law?"

Um?Brother-in-law?

After being stunned for a second, Nan Song finally realized that the "brother-in-law" Nan Jiashu mentioned was Shen Du, brother-in-law. This title was really unfamiliar to her.

"You are not allowed to call him brother-in-law in the future."

Nan Jiashu frowned slightly, looking at Nan Song with a trace of curiosity: "If I don't call him brother-in-law, what's your name?"

(End of this chapter)