Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 234 Nan Song, go home twice a week to sleep with me.You are thinking about farting.Do you still want the bag?I returned.

"Well, it's because you're not around me, so she bullies me."

The two of them just looked at each other quietly, Nan Song stared at Shen Du for two seconds and then said, "If my feelings are not wrong, is there a little grievance in your eyes?"

"Yes, I'm just a little bit wronged."

Nan Song:?
"why?"

"During the six months you were in Los Angeles, I met many women like Shi Ya, and they all bullied me."

Hearing his extremely aggrieved tone, Nan Song tremblingly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said seriously: "Shen Du, please speak carefully, don't act for me here."

Shen Du: "."

She can only act anytime, anywhere, can't he also act?
Is it not clear that only the state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps?

Well, if you don't act, you don't act, and if you don't act, he will finish the matter.

Seeing that Shen Du's expression returned to normal, Nan Song continued to ask: "How did those women bully you? Let's hear it."

Shen Du said succinctly: "Either he was wearing high heels and pretended to fall into my arms, or he was pretending to accidentally spill the coffee or wine in his hand on me."

When Nan Song heard this, his little expression instantly became exciting, as if he was quite interested in this topic.

"Then, let me guess, whether their coffee or wine just spilled on your pants, and it's the sensitive part."

Shen Du frowned slightly: "How do you know?"

Without waiting for Nan Song to answer, he asked again: "Don't tell me you did this kind of thing too, which man did you do it to?"

Seeing that the dog man's thinking had gone astray in an instant, Nan Song hurriedly reined in the precipice and forcibly pulled back.

She stretched out a hand to block Shen Du's face: "Stop, stop! She also said that I like to think wildly, I think you are the one who likes to think wildly, right? Shen Du? Who told you that I spilled coffee on other men? something wrong?"

"Then why are you so clear about the details?"

"I saw it all in novels."

After getting such an answer, Shen Du felt that it was both expected and unexpected, and after thinking for a while, he just said: "You should read those novels less in the future."

"I haven't watched it. I haven't watched it for a long time now. I watched it when I was young and innocent."

Shen Du snorted lightly, and put a piece of Kabayaki eel into the Nansong bowl.

"Stop talking, let's have something to eat first, I see you keep talking and never stop, aren't you tired?"

Nan Song looked at him: "What do you mean? Do you think I talk too much?"

Shen Du denied, "No."

"Then let's continue chatting. You come to find a topic. It's not the first day you know me. It's very painful for me to eat without saying a word. I just want to talk while eating, so that I can be happy."

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Shen Du felt a little regretful, what does it mean to be self-inflicted, that's what it means, if he knew he shouldn't have said that sentence, it's all because he couldn't control his mouth.

All right, if he comes to find a topic, he will come to find a topic.

"There will be a business banquet at NO.18 next month, do you want to attend it with me?"

"I was filming at that time, so I might not be free, I'll see it when I get time."

Shen Du nodded: "Okay, it will depend on your time then."

"Uh-huh!"

When I looked up, I saw Nan Song who was munching, his cheeks bulging, like a little hamster.

Shen Du looked at it for a while, the corners of his lips slightly curled up and continued to lower his head to eat his food.

"How long are you going to stay in Yuncheng this time? Where is the next filming location?"

"Until the filming is finished, I will be in Yuncheng for the next period of time, and I will not change places."

"Then can't you go home often?"

Nan Song shook his head: "It's different. Being close to home and being able to go home anytime and anywhere are two different things. No matter how close you are to home, you have to ask for leave from the director team."

"As long as it doesn't delay the shooting progress, it should be fine, right?"

Nan Song thought for a while: "Well, you can also say that, but you still have to get the director's consent."

"That's natural."

Nan Song heard that there was something wrong with his tone, and asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to tell Director Lan to approve me to leave the crew and go home every night?"

Shen Du Jiacai's movements were extremely elegant, just like a noble son who is as elegant as jade.

"That's not necessary. It's too difficult to run home every night. You are tired from filming. I will feel sorry for you."

Nan Song froze for a moment, then, is it so straightforward to speak now?

"So you can go back to Feili Mansion twice a week, what do you think?"

Nan Song put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the sake and took a sip, but Shen Du didn't drink because he had to drive later.

"I don't think it's wrong, but there is a problem. Why should I go back when I have nothing to do? I don't have anything to do at home, and I find it difficult to run twice a week."

Shen Du looked at the woman sitting across from him, frowning slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"Come back and sleep with me."

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Nan Song's mouth twitched: "Pay attention to your wording, why should I sleep with you?"

Shen Du's expression switched to the aggrieved look just now, and he said, "The weather is so cold, it's very cold for me to sleep alone, and I need someone to warm the bed."

Knowing that he was acting like a demon again, Nan Song squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile.

"Honey, a friendly reminder, it's already spring now, and it's not cold in Yuncheng anymore."

"Haven't you heard of Daochunhan?"

Nan Song was about to be laughed out of anger: "Fuck the cold spring, the cold spring has passed long ago."

"But even though it is already spring, the temperature difference between day and night is large in this season, and it is still very cold at night."

Nan Song glanced at him lightly: "Isn't there an air conditioner in the bedroom? You can't turn it on?"

"The heart is cold, no matter how high the temperature of the air conditioner is, it won't work."

Why did it suddenly become non-mainstream? ? ?

"Then you use an electric heating mattress."

The big president said aggrievedly: "There is no electric heating mattress at home."

"Father will buy it for you, the best quality one."

Nan Song patted his chest boldly and made bold words.

Shen Du stared at her motionlessly, with firm eyes: "But I just want you to come back and sleep with me."

"I think you're thinking about farting."

The man was silent for two seconds.

"You really don't want to accompany me?"

"Don't accompany."

Nan Song answered very decisively, she was so tired after filming every day, she didn't have the energy to drive home, just to sleep with the dog man, it was not worth it.

"Okay, you're thinking about farting on that bag, too."

Nan Song was stunned, and instantly realized what Shen Du meant by this sentence.

She immediately grabbed his hand, her eyes shining brightly: "Where is the bag?"

"In the car, the second row."

"Hey, isn't it just going home twice a week to sleep with you? What a big deal!"

(End of this chapter)