Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 230 Nan Song: I didn't expect Shen Gou to be so handsome when he was short-sleeved!
Through a door, the woman's voice was a bit hazy.

It's hard to hear exactly what he said, but from a few words, it can be heard that the woman's emotions seem a little excited.

Driven by curiosity, Nan Song got up, tied his long loose curly hair into a low bun behind his head, walked to the door and listened quietly.

"I've said it so bluntly, I believe Mr. Shen should have understood my intention."

Mind?What do you mean?
At this time, Shen Du's voice came——

"Boss Shi, I'm a married person. As long as you have the slightest sense of shame and morality, you won't say such things."

Nan Song was shocked, what the hell?Shen Du said that he is married, who is this talking woman? ? ?
The vigilance and curiosity deep in Nan Song's heart were instantly aroused. Why did the conversation between the two people outside the door sound so informative?

Respond to all changes with the same, although she is Shen Du's legitimate wife, let's listen to it first, and don't go out for the time being, so as not to affect that President Shi's performance.

Nan Song simply moved a chair and sat by the door, admiring the manicure he had just done while listening to the wall aboveboard.

As soon as she sat down, she seemed to have remembered something. She went to the bed and picked up her mobile phone, then pressed the recording button, and put the mobile phone on the ground against the crack of the door.

"So what if you're married? Shen Du, everyone in the outside world knows that you and your wife have a bad husband and wife relationship, and sooner or later you will get divorced. Even if I just show you my heart first, can't you?"

Nan Song's beautiful brows are lightly raised, isn't this the legendary "knowing three is three?"
In the past, she only heard about this kind of case from other people's mouths or saw it on the Internet, but she didn't expect that one day she would run into it in real life.

Tsk tsk, I have learned a lot.

Shen Du's tone was gloomy: "Don't call me by my first name directly, as if I know you very well, or call me Mr. Shen, it will seem more distant."

When the woman heard Shen Du's words, her face changed slightly, she couldn't believe that the man in front of her was so indifferent.

"After I've said so much, you only focus on what I call you?" Shi Ya asked in surprise.

Shen Du, who was sitting on the office chair, raised his eyes and looked at her casually.

"What else? Oh, I forgot to tell you. I have an ability that others cannot learn, that is, I can choose to close my ears when I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to listen at all. So what Mr. Shi said just now is very important. What about it? How about you repeat it again?"

Nan Song listened to Shen Du's mean and irritating tone, and praised him in her heart. In fact, she really wanted to go out and see the expression on that President Shi's expression, it must be very exciting.

But she can't, the sound hasn't been recorded yet.

"Shen Du!" The woman suddenly yelled, her emotions seemed to have collapsed.

Shen Du frowned slightly, looking impatiently at the woman in front of him.

"Warning, keep your voice down, my wife is sleeping inside now, if you wake her up, I'll never end with you."

As soon as Shen Du said these words, the air in the entire office became quiet, so quiet that it was suffocating.

Nan Song also paused when he touched his nails.

It has to be said that Shen Du's words really hit her heart straight, did this dog man make her so happy by protecting his shortcomings?

Apart from being rich, this is probably the only benefit of the domineering president. He is super handsome and charming when he protects his weaknesses.

Tsk, why doesn't this door have a small window? In that case, she can still take pictures of the demeanor of the dog man's words just now, it's amazing.

As Shen Du's words fell, that Boss Shi's complexion visibly changed.

She turned to look at the door of the lounge and asked, "You just said that your wife is here now?"

Shen Du nodded calmly: "Yes."

Looking at the colorful expression of the woman in front of him, he added another sentence: "Why, do I need to call my wife out and let her express her opinion on you wanting to be our mistress?"

Nan Song was completely stunned.

Fuck?My own rotten peach blossom, why drag her into it?Maybe Shen Du, a dog man, has some kind of illness in his head? ? ?
She is just a real wife who is responsible for eating first-hand melons silently.

That President Shi's complexion changed again and again, his lips were slightly murmured, not knowing what to say.

Shen Du nodded thoughtfully, and while standing up from the chair, he said, "If you don't speak, you are tacitly acquiescing. I'll call her."

After finishing speaking, Shen Du walked towards the lounge.

Nan Song, who was sitting by the door, heard footsteps from far to near, and his thoughts raced.

Is this dog man for real?Does he really want to let himself out to express his opinion?
Ah, I'm so nervous.

In order to prevent Shen Du from finding out that he was listening to the wall, Nan Song quickly put the chair back to its original position with lightning speed, then bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, jumped onto the bed and lay down.

I didn't forget to cover myself with a quilt, it looked like I was really still sleeping.

When Shen Du unscrewed the doorknob, Nan Song's fingers placed by the bed moved slightly, and she felt a little nervous in her heart.

I'm going to act again, so excited, so excited! showtime!

After Shen Du entered the lounge, he closed the door behind his back, walked to the bed and looked at the person on the bed quietly, without saying a word.

Nan Song closed his eyes and looked like he was sleeping peacefully.

The two of them were in a stalemate like this. After about ten seconds passed, Nan Song finally couldn't help beating the drums in his heart——

Why didn't the dog man call her?Aren't they already standing by the bed?You are talking!
I don't know if God heard the silent roar in Nan Song's heart. The next second, she felt a familiar force on her shoulder.

Nan Song was pushed, and slowly opened his eyes.

As we all know, when people just wake up, their eyes don't open suddenly, but slowly, and they also show a sleepy look.

Nan Song asked herself that she interpreted these details very well, even using micro-expressions.

".Why are you here? Are you going out for dinner? Oh, I'll get up soon."

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and the two strands of hair on her forehead drooped around her cheeks, a little messy, and she really looked like she had just been awakened from sleep.

Shen Du put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, quietly watching the performance of the person on the bed, with a calm expression on his face.

"Tsk, this afternoon's sleep is really good. I feel like I've been drugged with sweat medicine and passed out. I don't know how long I'm going to sleep until you call me."

(End of this chapter)