Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 24

The decoration of the hot pot restaurant is traditional Chinese style, which is full of smoke and fire.

Nan Song chose a small box. After all, the dog man will come later, and the probability of being bumped into by someone he knows in the hall is too high.

No need.

The waiter brought the menu and steaming tea.

As soon as Nan Song sat down in his seat, he received a WeChat message from Shen Du.

[The box number is sent to me. 】

Nan Song smiled contemptuously in his heart. On the issue of not wanting to be bumped into by acquaintances, this dog man and her have a tacit understanding.

Three minutes later, Shen Du pushed open the door of the box.

Nan Song glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. He was still in the handsome suit and his hair was combed like an adult. It seemed that he had just come from the company.

"Brother-in-law."

Nan Jiashu naturally raised his hand in greeting, Shen Du nodded with a peaceful expression.

Although he didn't know much about this brother-in-law, Nan Jiashu knew that he was a business tycoon, a dragon and a phoenix among others, and he was very powerful.

Moreover, my elder sister has always had a bad temper. The two of them have not reached the point of divorce after more than a year of marriage, which can at least explain one problem-this brother-in-law can bear it.

Where can I find someone who can stand my sister's temper?

When Shen Du sat down, she raised her eyes and glanced at Nan Song. She was concentrating on looking at the menu, and didn't seem to care that he was suddenly on the table.

Turning his head, his eyes fell on the white gauze on Nan Jiashu's forehead.

"Does it hurt?"

Nan Jiashu was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he was asking about his own wound.

"It doesn't hurt."

"En." Shen Du faintly spit out a syllable.

Nan Song looked at him, lost in thought: How did this man manage to be so calm?
Those who didn't know about the concerned tone just now thought that he witnessed Nan Jiashu fighting with someone at the scene, but in fact, this person doesn't know anything, does he?

Just, a fucking wonderful man.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, the waiter came forward and said, "What kind of pot bottom do you three order?"

"Red pot."

"Mandarin duck pot."

Nan Song and Shen Du spoke in unison.

Nan Jia said: "."

waiter:"."

Shen Du looked at Nan Song with a calm expression: "My taste is bland and I can't eat spicy food."

"If you can't eat spicy food, what kind of hot pot do you come with?" Nan Song questioned his soul.

Shen Du met the aggressive gaze of the opposite person, and his tone was very serious: "Eating alone makes me feel lonely, I'm lonely, I'm afraid, I want to hum, can't I?"

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If you are afraid, you are afraid, why suddenly throw a fit?
In the next second, Nan Song gave Shen Du a thumbs up: "Yes, especially, please go ahead."

After saying this, she turned her head to look at the waiter, closed her eyes with disgust on her face, "It's okay to be a mandarin duck."

We all know to what extent a person can be most disappointed in another person-if you do anything, you will be in love.

Throughout the dinner, Shen Du was basically talking to Nan Jiashu, asking about the school exam situation, and asking if the pocket money was enough.

Nan Song was eating, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, this dog man, why is he so abnormal tonight?Suddenly caring about her brother?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so she has to be more vigilant.

But until the whole hot pot was almost over, Nan Song didn't get any effective information.

On the contrary, the two men have been chatting at a very gentle speed, talking about all kinds of topics, but in Nan Song's view, Shen Du and Nan Jiashu tonight are no different from the two mosquitoes, they have always been in her The ear beeping non-stop, extremely noisy.

"Can you two be quiet, you can't stop your mouths from eating?" Nan Song looked disgusted.

Shen Du took a sip from the teacup in hand, and said in a calm tone, "We don't mind you joining our conversation."

"Who cares to join you?" Nan Song snorted.

"Sister, I want to discuss something with you." At this moment, Nan Jiashu spoke suddenly.

"Say."

"When I graduate from high school, I want to get a tattoo."

"You got a tattoo."

Nan Jiashu looked thoughtful: "Fart? Fart seems a bit too abstract. It's probably not easy for tattoo artists to operate. Let's change the pattern."

Nan Song gracefully put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Nan Jiashu, are you tired of working?"

Nan Jiashu began to pretend to be pitiful: "Sister, I beg you, just get a flower tattoo on your arm."

"I told you to become one-armed, do you believe it?"

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"I made an appointment with Liu Baiyu and Fatty to go together at that time. We even found the pattern we wanted to get tattooed, which is really cool."

"It's impossible, there's no need to discuss it, just give up."

Nan Jiashu continued to fight hard: "Can the tattoo cover the area that can be covered by the tattoo?"

"Get it tattooed, cut wherever the tattoo is."

"What if it's just a small tattoo?"

"Then I'll just make a small cut."

"Then what if I'm the cute one?"

"That's a lovely cut."

Nan Jia said: "."

During this conversation, it can be said that one side completely crushed the other, Nan Jiashu didn't have any words at the end, and the whole box fell into silence.

The tattoo dream of a teenager in his youth seems to be strangled in the cradle.

"In fact, I think tattoos are nothing. He is 17 years old now, and he will be an adult after graduating from high school. Adults should be responsible for their own choices."

Shen Du, who had been sitting by the side without speaking, suddenly spoke.

Nan Song:?
What does she have to do with this dog man to educate her own brother?
Nan Jiashu seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, and kept winking at Shen Du excitedly: "Brother-in-law, if you can talk, just say more."

Shen Du's lips moved slightly and was about to continue, but was interrupted by Nan Song.

"Friendly reminder, whoever says one more word for him, I will kill them together."

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Nan Song looked at Shen Du's calm face and smiled very gently, as if she didn't say the terrible words just now.

Shen Du looked at Nan Jiashu, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You are asking for more blessings.

The three of them walked out of the gate after eating the hot pot. Nan Song glanced at the side of the road, frowning slightly.

"You didn't drive here?"

Standing on her right side, Shen Du said slowly, "I asked Fang Cheng to send me here."

"Then you call now and ask him to pick you up."

Shen Du turned his head to look at Nan Song, his expression should be as frank as possible.

"Don't you look at what time it is? It's so late that someone came to pick me up. Is it human? Although Fang Cheng is my exclusive private driver, people's hearts are made of flesh. As a boss, sometimes You should also be sympathetic to your subordinates."

Nan Song: "."

Was this dog man's brain kicked by a donkey?Such touching words could come out of his mouth one day?

It's been a long time.

Usually, he didn't feel a little bit guilty for abusing his subordinates like that, but it turned out to be so abnormal tonight?
(End of this chapter)