Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 22

"Call him Shengou."

"...I don't want to die young, I want to call you yourself."

"I've already called it that."

Nan Jiashu gave her a thumbs up: "Then you are awesome."

"Sister, we haven't had dinner yet. There's nothing in your refrigerator. Go out to eat or order takeaway?"

Nan Song thought for a while: "Go out to eat, I want to eat hot pot. It just so happens that there is a new hot pot restaurant near here. I wanted to go there a few days ago and haven't had time to come."

"it is good."

Nan Song called Zhou Shuwei while going out.

"Hey."

"Would you like to eat hot pot? Just treat it as your second dinner."

Zhou Shuwei's tone on the other end of the phone sounded extremely cheerful: "I didn't make an appointment with you at that time, so I called my little wolf dog. We are having a candlelight dinner now!"

"Little wolf dog? Which little wolf dog?"

"It's the handsome foreign guy who struck up a conversation with me at the bar last time."

Nan Song: "Good guy, you're too fast, aren't you?"

"Life is short, enjoy yourself in time. Let me tell you that little wolfdogs are so cute. They are considerate and domineering. It's really flattering!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Shuwei seemed to have thought of something.

Before Nan Song had time to speak, she added another sentence: "Oh, I'm sorry Song Song, I forgot that you are a married woman now, and you have no chance to own a little wolf dog. I shouldn't provoke you, okay. "

Nan Song: ".Zhou Shuwei, your uncle?"

The woman on the other end of the phone let out a series of pig calls.

"Hey, but then again, although your Shen Du's age is not suitable, he is still a resolute, decisive, strong and domineering CEO. There should be a little wolf dog in him, right?"

Nan Song recalled Shen Du's daily life with him in his heart, and sneered: "Shen Du? Little wolf dog? He's just an old coquettish dog."

Zhou Shuwei: "."

Nan Jia said: "."

"Okay, hang up, I'll take Nan Jiashu to eat hot pot."

"Go, bye!"

Nan Jiashu sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and looked at Nan Song thoughtfully. The latter noticed his scrutinizing gaze.

"Look at what?"

"Sister, you and your brother-in-law have recently. Are you sure you haven't had any conflicts?"

"No."

They didn't have conflicts recently, they have always had conflicts.

"Then why do you always scold him? You scold him so badly."

Nan Song is innocent: "What's so ugly?"

"Isn't the old coquettish dog ugly?"

"This is already the less ugly name I gave him in my heart."

".Fine."

As soon as the car drove out of the underground garage, Nan Song's cell phone rang, and she glanced at the screen, it was Shen Du calling.

After all, she was overwhelmed by the phone call at home just now. She said something, and she was not very happy until now, so Nan Song didn't plan to answer the phone call, but Nan Jiashu couldn't help it, so he stretched out his hand to help her. After pressing the answer button, he also pressed the speakerphone very intimately.

Nan Song glanced coldly at Nan Jiashu's face.

Naturally, Nan Jiashu didn't know what his sister was doing just now, so he raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, looking like a little ruffian: "You don't need to thank me."

Thank you?I fucking want to punch you right now.

Shen Du's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello."

The connection was connected, and it was not an option not to speak, Nan Song cleared his throat and spit out two words in a cold tone.

"Is something wrong?"

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"No."

"I'll have someone deliver some fresh ingredients to my home later, and I'm going home from the company now, and I'll cook and eat together at night."

have dinner together?Who wants to have dinner with you?The opportunity for revenge has come, and Nan Song is very good at acting in a second.

She pinched her throat on purpose: "Oh, I'm so sorry, we've already left home and we're having dinner outside, if you call this call a minute earlier, it won't mean that no one will accompany you to dinner, tsk tsk. "

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a second.

"Oh, it's okay, tell me the address where you eat, and I'll come over with you."

Nan Song: "."

Go fart, she really wanted to just blurt it out.

Nan Song was thinking about how to reject Shen Du, when Nan Jiashu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Brother-in-law, the place where we eat is near your house. It's a newly opened hot pot restaurant. I'll send you a location on WeChat when we arrive later!"

Nan Song turned to look at Nan Jiashu with a puzzled expression on his face. Where does this little bastard belong?Why does the elbow keep turning outward?
Before she could speak, she heard Shen Du's voice: "It's okay, I know the address of that hotpot restaurant, and I'll be there in 15 minutes."

"it is good."

After saying this, Shen Du hung up the phone.

Nan Jiashu once again kindly helped Nan Song turn the phone screen back to the desktop, and the carriage returned to silence.

After a few seconds.

"Nan Jiashu."

"Ok?"

"I have a question for you."

"You said."

"Are you familiar with Shen Du?"

Nan Jiashu's expression was a little dazed: "I'm not familiar with you, the two of you spend so little time seeing each other, let alone me and my brother-in-law."

While waiting for the green light, Nan Song freed up a hand and tapped Nan Jiashu on the forehead.

"Then you look like you know him better than me? I took you to eat this hot pot tonight, and I didn't say that I would take him, so you just agreed to his temporary joining?"

"You don't even want to invite others to a hot pot meal, and you still say you didn't quarrel with your brother-in-law?" Nan Jiashu's question hit the point.

Nan Song: "You don't know what a kid is. It's not about a hot pot meal at all. Shen Du and I just don't deal with each other, you know? There is no deep hatred, but there is no relationship between husband and wife. Meet, so you can understand?"

Nan Jiashu leisurely adjusted his sitting posture.

"Understood, why don't you understand, after all, you are a commercial marriage, not a free love, at the beginning it must be dislike each other for three days, a lot of quarrels, two days a small quarrel, but feelings can be cultivated , take your time, and you will fall in love later."

Listening to Nan Jia's words, Nan Song frowned slightly.

"How old are you, brat? Where did you know this?"

"Listen to what my female deskmate said."

"Female deskmate?"

"My girl at the same table, she likes to read romance novels the most, especially the kind where the hero and heroine get married first and then fall in love after marriage. Anyway, this is the case for all married people, and they will gradually like each other later on. Sister, you too Don't worry too much."

Nan Song: "."

she worried?What the hell is she worried about?What are you talking about? ? ?

It seems that this bastard still has too little homework and too much living expenses.

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